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The Dresden Files, Thomas/author's choice, love will be the death of me
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With that, is everyone ready? Let's get writing! And don't forget, if you don't like any prompts you see here, take a peek at the lonely prompts lists. Speaking of which, this weekend is one of our regular Lonely Prompt Challenges, so stay tuned!
But please remember:
No spoilers in your prompts for at least one week after the air date/ publication.
If there's spoilers in the story, you must warn in bold and leave at least three spaces.
Please do not leave more than five prompts in a row, and no more than three per fandom at a time. If someone answers one of your prompts, you can prompt again.
And of course, please remember to format your prompts! For example:
The Dresden Files, Thomas/author's choice, love will be the death of me
Leverage/GI Joe, teamfic, we got here first
And as a quick note, I still need someone to help out with Lonely Prompt coding on Fridays. I know I just asked for additional help on Sundays, but the monkeys on Friday need a hand as well. Please PM me or comment here with your email address.
With that, is everyone ready? Let's get writing! And don't forget, if you don't like any prompts you see here, take a peek at the lonely prompts lists. Speaking of which, this weekend is one of our regular Lonely Prompt Challenges, so stay tuned!
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Date: 2009-08-07 11:44 am (UTC)Christian sighed, exhaustion lining his face. "I don't..." he shook his head. "Some fucking lover I am... it's his birthday and I..."
Both men looked up at the opening of the kitchen door. Lindsey stumbled in, top button of his shirt open, his tie tugged down. He raised one hand in greeting before opening the fridge and grabbing a carton of orange juice. Taking a long swig, he joined Eliot and Christian at the table.
"You look how I feel," Christian observed softly, running his hand through Lindsey's hair.
"Fuckin' long day, blind assassin got lost, vampires, demons... the usual." Lindsey arched into the touch and leaned against Christian, head resting on his shoulder. "What're you two looking so serious about?" He asked around around a yawn.
"It's Steve's birthday," Christian answered.
Lindsey frowned, smacking at Eliot's hand as he reached for the orange juice. "And that's a bad thing?"
"Lover boy here can't think of anything special," Eliot teased.
"Oh." Lindsey pressed a kiss to Christian's temple, pulling him upright as he started to bang his head against the table. Wrapping his arm around Christian's shoulders, a slow, wicked smile spread on Lindsey's face. "Something we can do for Steve for his birthday?" He mused aloud, before nodding to himself, biting down on his lower lip shyly. "I have an idea..."