free for all
Oct. 31st, 2015 12:07 am......
Here's the free for all.
As ever, the rules are:
*No more than five prompts in a row.
*No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
*No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use a spoiler cut as needed.
*If you know the character's full name, use it. Also, give the fandom's complete name, too.
*If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
There's also a new rule now: if something in the fill could be a trigger, please have a note to warn for it.
Have fun!
Here's the free for all.
As ever, the rules are:
*No more than five prompts in a row.
*No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
*No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use a spoiler cut as needed.
*If you know the character's full name, use it. Also, give the fandom's complete name, too.
*If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
There's also a new rule now: if something in the fill could be a trigger, please have a note to warn for it.
Have fun!
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Date: 2015-10-31 05:08 am (UTC)Elementary, Irene Adler, her daemon is something hella dangerous that does not look it
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Date: 2015-11-26 04:01 am (UTC)His first clue should have been Irene's daemon: a honey badger. Years ago, he noticed, but didn't think it important enough to care. He kicks himself now, knowing how badly he missed it. Innocent looking, innocent sounding, deadly when threatened. Irene never pulled that combination off.
Jamie Moriarty, on the other hand, did. The three bodies currently being rolled out on stretchers attest to that. Jamie's secrets may now be safely returned back into the dark, but her daemon hints the ones he knows are only the tip of the iceberg.
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Date: 2015-10-31 05:10 am (UTC)RPF, One Direction (+ Zayn Malik), they're all a little in love with Louis
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Date: 2016-02-21 09:57 pm (UTC)Maybe because he was the youngest, maybe because now that he spent so much time with his bandmates, they were the ones most often available to be on the receiving end.
But if the brunt of those hugs, casual touches and good-natured wrestling matches happened to be with Louis, it was probably because Louis didn’t seem to mind, and usually behaved in kind.
There was nothing wrong with that, was there?
Liam took his work very seriously.
Probably because he’d wanted to be a singer for so long and worked so hard at it. Probably because these opportunities had nearly slipped through his hands not once, but twice.
So if he often asked Louis to help him when he got stuck on lyrics or a melody, and they ended up locked together in a room for hours on end, arguing, collaborating, laughing, it was because Louis was as much of a perfectionist as Liam was.
That was the best kind of person to create with, wasn’t it?
Niall loved football.
He loved golf, too. Tennis. All kinds of sports.
And if he went on about them too much, bored most of his bandmates with game recaps, players’ stats and speculation about what would happen in future matches, that was okay. Because Louis always listened. He loved football, too. Louis would get so animated talking about his team’s latest victory, his eyes would shine, and he would lean into Niall, occasionally squeezing his mate’s shoulder or giving him a punch on the arm when they disagreed.
It was cool that they had something to bond over and break up the monotony of life on the road, right?
Zayn preferred being a loner.
Actually, he had never blended in easily with the crowd, and was nervous that the other guys in the band wouldn’t accept him because he was introverted and quiet, different and literally darker. Louis had put him at ease straight away. Being the oldest of the group, he sort of took Zayn under his wing and looked out for him, made him feel okay about being himself.
So if that meant he wanted to spend a lot of time with just Louis, the two of them hanging out, drinking and shooting the shit, that was totally cool, you know?
Louis considered himself pretty damn lucky.
He’d not only had one of his life’s dreams come true, but he’d also picked up four new friends, blokes who were all their own people, but meshed really well.
He could goof around with Harry, work on his songwriting with Liam, talk typical guy stuff with Niall, and take little sanity breaks with Zayn when things got a bit too intense.
Sometimes he’d notice, though, that they got a little jealous when he paid one of them more attention than the others, competed for one-on-one time with him, argued about who got to sit next to him during interviews and in the SUV.
He’d realized pretty early on that they all had crushes on him, and, to be honest, it didn’t bother him in the least.
After all, why would it?
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Date: 2015-10-31 05:10 am (UTC)RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, though the truth may vary, this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore
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Date: 2015-10-31 05:11 am (UTC)RPF, Louis Tomlinson/Harry Styles,
When you're flyin' high, take my heart along
I'll be the harmony to every lonely song
That you learn to play
When you're soarin' through the air
I'll be your solid ground
Take every chance you dare
I'll still be there
When you come back down
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Date: 2015-10-31 05:13 am (UTC)Leverage, Hardison + author's choice, he started an organization whose only purpose is to help all the workers of the various companies Leverage Inc. destroys
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Date: 2015-10-31 05:46 am (UTC)Fill
Date: 2016-03-25 06:42 am (UTC)Without him Connor would be miserable and on the brink of insanity.
He throws one arm over Ollie, pulling him closer until they’re flushed together, and Ollie mumbles in his sleep but doesn’t wake up, just instinctively presses closer like he knows Connor made it home once more without losing his way. Connor is ready to shut out everything that isn’t Ollie, treasure this moment when he can finally breathe.
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Date: 2016-03-25 06:46 am (UTC)Being the only girl around is harder than she initially thought. When there’re only guys around who often forget to put the towels in the hamper instead of leaving them in the floor, she'd rather be in STAR labs. They have a rotating system of who gets to do the dishes and takes out the garbage, but often fails because Barry is intent on being a hero, and these days Leonard is happy to help him achieve his goal. Cisco, well, he does the dishes but gets distracted in the middle of it because he has this great idea for a new gadget and runs off to make the calculations before they have another crisis and everything around them is about to implode.
Caitlin gets it, she’s a scientist, she knows how it is. She only wishes things were a bit more tidy, but guesses that with the kind of life they lead it’s not as easy as it sounds.
She goes to the kitchen to check the progress of the dinner, but finds it empty, the only sign human life ever passed through there are the pots and pans with something boiling and simmering. Caitlin is about to call Barry and chide him for leaving the stove on when she notices the bright pink post-it note stuck on the fridge. Be back in a sec. We need more pasta. -Barry
She sighs and watches over the boiling water. When Barry tells you he’ll be back in a second you believe him.
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Date: 2015-10-31 08:08 am (UTC)Stargate SG1; Vala; Starting to feel at home
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Date: 2015-10-31 01:40 pm (UTC)Snow White
Date: 2017-09-30 04:43 am (UTC)Clearly, the princess was a witch.
The evil queen stood before them, their faces red with anger, with lust for blood. It would be so easy to hand the girl over to them. She would be hailed as a wise ruler, and the horrible girl would be dead. Painfully.
And yet. A mob of men, yelling at her. The queen. Making demands. Screaming nonsense about the dangers of women with special power.
She pulled out a sword and held it high, and the crowd silenced. She sent them away, and when they hesitated, she sliced off the ears of the loudest one.
They dispersed.
The queen went back into the palace. If anyone were going to kill that wretched girl, it would be her.
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