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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!

Date: 2016-03-25 06:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreammaidenn.livejournal.com
For the fifth time that month Caitlin finds one of Cisco’s shirts—and she’s pretty sure it’s his because who else would flaunt the words There's no place like 127.0.0.1 around. She sighs leaving the basket full of clean clothes in the living room which looks like a mob of metahumans battled it out in the small space.

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.

Edited Date: 2016-03-25 12:08 pm (UTC)

Date: 2016-03-26 02:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
:) Oh, this is so totally adorable. I love it. And lol I can totally see all these annoyances being true.

thank you so much <3

Date: 2016-03-27 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreammaidenn.livejournal.com
You're welcome! I'm glad you enjoyed it :)

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