free for all
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comment_fic.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!
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: 2015-11-28 06:04 am (UTC)Author’s choice, author’s choice, “[name] and I have private things to discuss privately in private.”
Fill
Date: 2015-11-29 04:04 am (UTC)Tony steps into the lab, a look of bewilderment on his face, his hair sticking up in odd places.
"You," he says pointing at Bruce startling him.
Pepper doesn't even bat a lash, she keeps on going through her papers and occasionally sipping from her coffee mug.
"What's wrong?" Bruce asks him.
"You and I have private things to discuss privately...in private.”
"Because that makes so much sense," he responds. "I was doing something, you know."
"This is important, trust me," Tony insists. He throws Pepper a look like she's the one who can convince Bruce.
"Oh, don't mind me. Go ahead and do private things."
Bruce sighs, giving up on his work and following Tony out.
Pepper checks her watch as they go, she's got at least thirty minutes of solitude before they're back, talking big and loud, and planing their next big project.
She's gotta take the chance to relax, before chaos arrives.
Fill
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Date: 2015-11-28 06:04 am (UTC)RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, When you get that look, nobody is safe. It’s why I first fell in love with you.
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Date: 2015-11-28 06:05 am (UTC)RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, You get this look in your eyes sometimes like you’ve just realized I’m edible.
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Date: 2015-11-28 06:05 am (UTC)Chronicles of Narnia/Harry Potter, Lucy Pevensie/Minerva McGonagall, lionesses
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Date: 2015-11-28 06:06 am (UTC)Disney’s Sleeping Beauty/Disney’s The Little Mermaid, Maleficent / or + Ursula, powerful ladies getting shit done
Not a fill
Date: 2015-11-28 01:26 pm (UTC)Re: Not a fill
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Date: 2015-11-28 06:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 07:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 07:08 am (UTC)Fill
Date: 2015-11-29 05:40 am (UTC)He can't resist for much longer. Their understanding goes both ways.
Theirs is a bond hard to break.
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Date: 2015-11-28 07:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 07:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 08:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 10:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 10:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 10:43 am (UTC)Fill: Justice League Cartoon, Wally West/Bruce Wayne - "Holiday Season"
Date: 2017-12-25 11:00 pm (UTC)“We've had gay sex and pie, the holiday season has officially begun.”
Bruce stopped in his tracks and raised one eyebrow as soon as those words left Wally’s mouth.
Wally grinned in answer, folding his arms behind his head, even though he was aware that he was blushing.
“…it’s a good way to celebrate holidays, right?”
Bruce just shook his head, not saying anything, before he laid back down on the bed and turned off the light.
“Go to sleep, Wally.”
“’night, Bruce.”
no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 10:44 am (UTC)Is our secret safe tonight
And are we out of sight
Or will our world come tumbling down?
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Date: 2015-11-28 10:45 am (UTC)But I have finally seen the light (finally seen the light)
I have finally realized (realized)
I need your love
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Date: 2015-11-28 11:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 12:34 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2015-11-29 05:42 am (UTC)Behind his lids appear images of Metraton taking his grace, leaving him powerless, defenseless. The scribe often defeats him and destroys everyone and everything Castiel has ever cared about.
The images, the flashes of color and sound could be dreams, or nightmares, but that's impossible. Perhaps they're premonitions, but there's nothing certain. He's feeling uneasy, a foreboding sense taking over him.
The darkness of the night covers him, he refuses to close his eyes.
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Date: 2015-11-28 12:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 12:37 pm (UTC)Any finds him crying in the a private corner of the station and holds him until it's over.
no subject
Date: 2015-11-28 01:50 pm (UTC)My arms in a cast, how am I supposed to have sex with only one hand?
(603):
more importantly I need two hands to eat pie
Fill
Date: 2015-11-28 03:07 pm (UTC)Finally, work complete (a great many hours later) Bruce remembered his phone (why did Tony give him a phone anyway?) and thumbed up his messages. Reading Tony's complaints about his arm in a cast and eating pie, Bruce rolled his eyes and made a call.
Not to Tony.
"Pepper? Yes, I just got Tony's message."
"Hi, Bruce, it's good to hear from you."
"So, uh, how is he?" Bruce settled onto a lab stool. Ultimately uncomfortable but his butt was accustomed to the discomfort.
"Whining."
"You have my sympathies." Bruce meant that.
"Don't worry, I can take care of Tony Stark." Pepper had a lot of experience with that.
"All right. Well, if you do need anything, a cure for cancer; a babysitter...be sure and call someone else."
Pepper's laugh rang through the telephone as Bruce broke the connection.
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Date: 2015-11-28 01:52 pm (UTC)Sext me about skeletons
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Date: 2015-11-28 01:52 pm (UTC)Why so philosophical about cake and sex this morning?
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Date: 2015-11-28 01:55 pm (UTC)Fill. Stargate: Atlantis, John Sheppard, Helia. Wing AU.
Date: 2016-07-30 05:26 am (UTC)“You are as we are.”
He stared at Helia, thinking, Out, out, out; she bared her teeth at him, as if in warning, and John told her, “We're not leaving.”
“You are welcome to stay, of course. The others cannot.”
“Why?”
“They are...”
He could hear the rhetoric in his mind, the way they viewed Elizabeth and Rodney and all of his friends.
“No.”
“Then we will remove them by force.”
And John felt his wings strain against the harness, fighting to show his anger in a way they'd understand.
Soon, everyone—the Ancients, the Expedition team—they'd see it too.
He'd wondered, since the conversation with his father, about his mother's wings: were they long and sleek like John's own or were they like he'd seen in some paintings, thick and stout but powerful looking where his weren't? Were they white? Were they gray? Did she know what it was to fly?
So many questions he'd never know the answer to.
They hadn't expected him to fight the expulsion.
(There was a moment of awe when he finally unlatched them: Helia recoiled and hissed something to her XO, drawing her weapon.
“You're not like them.”
“Well, I'm not like you.”)
Maybe that was why they eventually decided that Atlantis no longer belonged to them.
Helia told him, wings flicking in irritation, “She does not obey me any longer,” and glanced around the gateroom. “She used to listen so well.”
He said nothing.
“We could have helped you.”
John didn't look away, but he opened his hands and replied, “I have all the help I need.”
“Not with discovering who you truly are,” Helia's smile made John's stomach turn, “or about your birthright.”
“Woe for me.”
His skin had crawled from their presence, but afterwards, his mind had ached and burned with the sudden silence.
Re: Fill. Stargate: Atlantis, John Sheppard, Helia. Wing AU.
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Date: 2015-11-28 01:56 pm (UTC)