Wednesday: Femslash
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likewinning and today's theme is Femslash. Prompts should include any two (or more) ladies you want.
Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
If your prompt or fill contains anything that can be a trigger for the reader, please add a warning for that to give the reader the chance to decide if they want to read or not.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the above mentioned spoiler cut.
Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt
Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ DCU/Marvel, Stephanie Brown/Kate Bishop, they're both crimefighters who are also in a band
+ BtVS, Buffy Summers/Faith Lehane, AU where they met in LA while Buffy was "Anne."
+ Batman comics, Stephanie Brown/Dinah Lance, AU where they both work in a bike shop.
We are now using AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2015 collection. See further notes on this new option here.
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out the just created Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet. For more recent prompts to write, you can also use LJ’s advanced search options to limit keyword results to only comments in this community.
While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.
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likewinning and today's theme is Femslash. Prompts should include any two (or more) ladies you want.Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
If your prompt or fill contains anything that can be a trigger for the reader, please add a warning for that to give the reader the chance to decide if they want to read or not.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the above mentioned spoiler cut.
Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt
Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ DCU/Marvel, Stephanie Brown/Kate Bishop, they're both crimefighters who are also in a band
+ BtVS, Buffy Summers/Faith Lehane, AU where they met in LA while Buffy was "Anne."
+ Batman comics, Stephanie Brown/Dinah Lance, AU where they both work in a bike shop.
We are now using AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2015 collection. See further notes on this new option here.
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out the just created Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet. For more recent prompts to write, you can also use LJ’s advanced search options to limit keyword results to only comments in this community.
While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.
tag=femslash
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Date: 2015-09-09 06:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-09 06:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-09 06:04 am (UTC)Fill: In a Good Way, G
Date: 2015-09-22 04:53 am (UTC)And when America smiles at her… Well, it’s almost too much. Everything else becomes just so much noise and Kate can’t make herself look away.
Because America had been right about Kate looking at her. How could she not? America is like a bright light and Kate is a moth, entranced and enraptured on the edge of danger, just a step away from destruction. She isn’t exactly sure what the danger is, but she can feel it dancing across her skin whenever they touch, whenever their hands brush as they walk next to each other or their shoulders bump as they slide into a diner booth for some late night pancakes.
It’s a danger built on powers and magic and confidence and anticipation and too much, too soon, too fast, too everything. It’s a danger that’s inescapable and palpable, the best and the worst all rolled up into one.
It’s exhilarating and Kate never, ever wants it to end.
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Date: 2015-09-09 06:05 am (UTC)FILL
Date: 2015-09-12 06:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-09 06:05 am (UTC)FILL: How Deep the Bullet [JL, Diana/Shayera, PG-13]
Date: 2015-09-09 06:20 pm (UTC)--
"I still don't trust you," Diana snaps, the first time they fall into bed together after she comes back.
And, yeah, she knows she shouldn't let it get to her. If she can face her planet's rage, she can face Diana. If she can face John's sorrow, she can face Diana. If she can face the look in Wally's eyes, she can definitely face Diana.
But...
"You betrayed us," Diana continues as she hides a wince, tugs herself out of bed with her wings trailing behind her, "we thought you were our friend, and you betrayed us. You betrayed me."
"Don't sound so hurt," she manages, after a few deep breaths to control herself. She's not sure whether she wants to fight or cry, but neither would turn out well, "it was nothing personal."
"Wasn't it?"
She bites her lip, where Diana can't see her. Remembers the shock in Diana's stance when the Thanagarians arrived, the frown on her face when they started work, the rage in her voice when they revealed their true plans. The naked hurt in her eyes when Hro kissed her, sharper than even her mace, "it's just casual sex, princess. Nothing to get hurt over."
"Yeah," and there's a bitter laugh in Diana's voice when she speaks, like she can hear the lie in that and is disappointed all over again, "that's probably what you told yourself."
...She bites her lip again, so hard that she tastes blood on her tongue. Reaches for her clothes in miserable silence.
RE: FILL: How Deep the Bullet [JL, Diana/Shayera, PG-13]
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Date: 2015-09-09 06:06 am (UTC)FILL: Climb Inside [Batman: TAS, Selina/Babs, PG]
Date: 2015-09-09 01:20 pm (UTC)She considers for a second, properly, and then sighs and shakes her head. She’d like to lie, to be all reassuring and optimistic and like a ray of sunshine in human form, but quite frankly if Selina wanted that she should’ve started dating Dick instead, “no. I think this has a minute chance of going well. Bruce will probably be horrified, and then horrifically jealous, and then sulk for as long as possible. It’s fifty-fifty as to whether he says a polite word to either of us ever again, quite frankly.”
Across from her, Selina arches an eyebrow and smirks. She’s cut her hair, listened to her research on that particular brand and stopped dying it too, but she’s still as gorgeous as ever. On some days it’s all she can do not to stare, drool constantly like a dog in heat, “you never know, he might come around eventually.”
“And Dick might one day lose every bit of his charm and turn into a slobbering slug,” she retorts. And then catches herself, sighs, “no, you’re right. We have to be positive about this, or else we might as well just go back to mine now.”
“Hm,” Selina says, still watching her closely with that certain mocking smirk curving her lips… “We could, you know.”
…Huh.
She carefully represses the urge, to yet again fall to her knees and worship Selina as a goddess, and looks up as calmly as she can. Across the car, Selina looks out of the window with a carefully constructed air of cool that she’s starting – ever so slowly – to be able to see through, “what?”
“We could go back to yours,” Selina repeats, as if she’s slow – but somehow manages to make even that seem charming, a pretty little curve of her lips that invites any number of highly inappropriate fantasies on a daily basis, “not tell Bruce, not tell anybody. Keep it all secret, and keep pretending that we’re enemies if that’s what you’d prefer.”
She stares for a long few moments, as taken aback as ever.
“…No,” smiles a little, shakes her head and reaches out – because as fun as it is to stare at Selina sometimes, it’s always far more satisfying to actually touch, “no. I’m not ashamed of you, Selina, and won’t ever be no matter how hard Bruce sulks. We’ll do this now, as we choose. And, no matter what happens, I’ll be happy about it.”
Another long pause. Selina’s expression doesn’t change, but her fingers curve briefly around her wrist. They drive onwards, ever so happily up to the mansion.
RE: FILL: Climb Inside [Batman: TAS, Selina/Babs, PG]
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Date: 2015-09-09 06:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-09 06:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-09 06:07 am (UTC)take 1
Date: 2015-12-06 07:03 pm (UTC)“I wish I was born as someone else,” Rue murmured into Ahiru’s lap. Her dark hair shifted, tumbling over to hide her face when she curled closer. “I wish that I really was Rue, the dance student, and nothing else.”
Ahiru kept stroking her hair. She didn’t know how long they had been here, or how much time might be passing somewhere else, or even how they had arrived here in the first place, but none of those things felt very important compared to how Rue had curled in on herself the moment Kraehe’s appearance had melted away.
“Do you have a wish?” Rue asked. Her fingers curled to grip Ahiru’s skirt. “Something you would change if you could?”
I wish Rue-chan would be happy, Ahiru thought, I wish Mytho was whole and the Raven was gone and Fakir didn’t have to try so hard to be brave when it only made him hurt, but she knew Rue was asking if she had a wish for herself, not someone else. “I’m a duck,” Ahiru said. “Ducks don’t need much to be happy.”
Rue lifted her head, catching Ahiru’s hand in her own. “You’re more than just a duck,” she said with conviction. “You’re clumsy and naïve and too selfless, but you dance with your heart in it and you dream and you love. You must have a wish.”
Once, Ahiru would have said a future with Mytho, one where she could reveal her love for him without fading away, but she was starting to think that as much as she loved Mytho, she loved him as a concept, a myth, more than she loved him as a person. She didn’t know Mytho, and his reactions to regaining his heart had only made that clearer. Now, Ahiru wasn’t sure what she wanted. She wanted to see him whole again. She didn’t want to disappear just because she might tell Mytho she loved him.
She looked at Rue’s serious face still draped in her lap and wondered what it would be like if she had truly been born a girl. Would she and Rue have been friends? Would they have noticed each other at all? Ahiru didn’t think any version of her could fail to notice Rue. Rue danced with a dedication that drew you in and made you want to do your best to meet her dance and compliment it.
“Right now,” Ahiru said finally, “Rue-chan is Rue-chan, and I am Ahiru the girl and we don’t have to fight.” She smiled. “I’m happy being me right now.”
Rue blinked, then smiled back. It wasn’t a very happy smile, but it wasn’t sad either. It was a smile from someone who wasn’t used to smiling and meaning it. “I suppose it’s enough to just be us in the moment.” She closed her eyes. “It’s peaceful here.”
“Yes.” Ahiru began running her hand along Rue’s hair again. “…Rue-chan can be whatever she wants,” Ahiru said after a moment. “If a duck can become a princess, why can’t you become a regular girl?”
Rue laughed. “But someday you will become a duck again, and I was always going to return to being Kraehe. Dreams are wonderful, but even the best dreams eventually end.”
“Not if we make them reality.”
“Maybe,” Rue said softly. “Maybe.”
Ahiru pulled her close and hoped that this dream, whatever it was that they were in, would heal the hurts within them. Someday she wanted to see Rue smile with her whole heart and mean it. She thought she might want it as much as seeing Mytho whole. And if Rue smiled like that at her? Well, Ahiru felt she would be okay to go back to being a duck if she saw it at least once. Ducks didn’t need much, but memories could be treasured no matter what her form.
take 2
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Date: 2015-09-09 06:20 am (UTC)no fill (yet) but
Date: 2015-09-09 04:44 pm (UTC)Re: no fill (yet) but
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Date: 2015-09-09 06:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-09 06:22 am (UTC)It's good to live expensive you know it but
My knees get weak, intensive
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