tigriswolf: (Default)
[personal profile] tigriswolf posting in [community profile] comment_fic
Well, I'm tigriswolf and I'll be hosting the final week of the year. Today's theme is lyrics, however you choose to incorporate them.

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...

Author’s choice, author’s choice,

I had a dream about a burning house
You were stuck inside, I couldn't get you out
I laid beside you and pulled you close
And the two of us went up in smoke


Marvel movies, Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, I have loved you since we were 18, long before we both thought the same thing



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=lyrics
Page 1 of 2 << [1] [2] >>
From: [identity profile] truthwritaslies.livejournal.com
Anna'd thought she could live with it. Knowing that her husband was in constant danger. She'd thought she could live with it and she had.

When she'd found out about Edwin and Mr. Stark, from a careless comment dropped by Mr. Stark, Anna'd been furious. Edwin had explained, it had only been a few times and never since they'd been married. If she asked it of him he'd never touch Mr. Stark again.

His explanation and freely given answer to an ultimatum she had not yet had a chance to voice did little to cool her ire but she had never been one to make decisions rashly.

Anna demanded three days alone from him to sort herself out. She was only a little surprised when instead of rooming in the mansion's servant quarters Edwin instead took up rooms in a hotel for the three days. Things might have been different if he hadn't.

When Edwin returns she tells him that it's okay. That he can have them both and the relief in his eyes breaks her heart.

It's harder then Anna expected. To go to bed each night wondering if Edwin would be in late because he was in danger or doing his duty as a butler or if he would come home smelling like toiletries not his own.

It's not as though Edwin would ever be so crass as to come to their bed smelling of sex but the very idea that he had thought of her, considered what she might be feeling and done what he thought would make her happiest. He doesn't realize that those fancy perfumed soaps, so different from his own harsh soaps, were more of a slap to the face then the scent of another on him ever could be.

She'd thought she could handle it, but between his job as a butler and his little missions and now this Anna felt more than ever like the mistress. Like she was fray adjacent to his real life and she can't handle it.

So she quietly gathers her savings, packs her bags and on a bright, sunny Tuesday in April she kisses Edwin's cheek for the last time and allows him to help her into a cab.

Anna doesn't look back. She couldn't bear to see that he had left before she reached the end of the driveway. Worse would be to see him still standing there as though he was waiting for her to come back.

Date: 2015-12-29 07:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] streussal.livejournal.com
From Dusk Till Dawn, Santanico +/ Paloma,
And I stitched you up
I thread a needle with my hair
And I fixed you up
When you were still a common sparrow
But look whose on the shoulder now when the road goes narrow

Date: 2015-12-29 07:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] streussal.livejournal.com
From Dusk Till Dawn, Seth Gecko/Vanessa Styles,
You've already been here before
You already know where it goes
You chose this, you know it's suppose to be over

Date: 2015-12-29 09:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
MCU, any/any, my heart is a ghost town

Date: 2015-12-29 09:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Leverage, any pairing or ot3, you're strange and you're beautiful

Date: 2015-12-29 09:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
The Flash or Arrow, any slash or femslash pairing, Lay beside me and tell me what they've done
And speak the words I wanna hear to make my demons run

Date: 2015-12-29 09:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Any, any, I hate myself for loving you

Date: 2015-12-29 09:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Any, any male/male, spank me, pull my hair

Date: 2015-12-29 11:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Starfire (comics), Kori/Stella Gomez,

If you like piña coladas and getting caught in the rain
If you're not into yoga, if you have half a brain
If you like making love at midnight in the dunes of the cape

Date: 2015-12-29 11:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Batman (comics), Steph Brown +/ Any,

They judge me like a picture book
By the colors, like they forgot to read
Edited Date: 2015-12-29 11:16 am (UTC)

Date: 2015-12-29 11:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Batman: TAS, Harley Quinn/Bruce Wayne,

I’m a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm.
And the scars that mark my body, they’re silver and gold

Date: 2015-12-29 11:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Supergirl (TV), Kara Danvers/Cat Grant,

At first sight I felt the energy of sun rays
I saw the life inside your eyes

Date: 2015-12-29 11:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Superman: TAS, Lois Lane/Mercy Graves,

We'd be so less fragile
If we're made from metal
And our hearts from iron
And our minds from steel

Date: 2015-12-29 02:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] truthwritaslies.livejournal.com
MCU, Sam Wilson/Steve Rogers,

You're taking good care of me
Always been there for me
Boy I can't bear to leave
Cause I need your therapy

You've given me everything
So much I ever could need
Without you I'm so weak in the knees
I need your therapy

Date: 2015-12-29 02:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] truthwritaslies.livejournal.com
Leverage, Any(/any[/any]),
Is there such a thing as too much of a good thing?
I ask myself that everyday

Date: 2015-12-29 02:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] truthwritaslies.livejournal.com
Dresden Files(books), Harry Dresden/"Gentleman" Johnny Marcone,
Every accidental damage I wouldn’t take
Every heart I left behind that you couldn’t break

Date: 2015-12-29 02:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] truthwritaslies.livejournal.com
Hannibal, Hannibal Lecter/ Will Graham,
I'm your Opheliac
I've been so disillusioned
I know you'd take me back but still I feigned confusion
I couldn't be your friend my world was too unstable
You might have seen the end but you were never able to keep me breathing as the water rises up again
Before I slip away

You know the games I play and the words I say when I want my own way
You know the lies I tell when you've gone through hell and I say I can't stay
You know how hard it can be to keep believing in me when everything and everyone becomes my enemy
And when there's nothing more you can do I'm gonna blame it on you
It's not the way I want to be
I only hope that in the end you will see
It's the Opheliac in me
It's the Opheliac in me
Edited Date: 2015-12-29 02:46 pm (UTC)

Date: 2015-12-29 02:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] truthwritaslies.livejournal.com
Any, Any/Any
My honey, my baby, don't put my love upon no shelf
She said, "Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself"

Date: 2015-12-29 03:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hanorganaas.livejournal.com
Star Wars, Han Solo/Leia Organa, White sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth, and the night life.
You told me this is right where it begins.
But your lips hang heavy underneath me.
And I promised myself I wouldn't let you complete me.

Date: 2015-12-29 03:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hanorganaas.livejournal.com
Star Wars, Rey/Finn, If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

Date: 2015-12-29 09:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] helsinkibaby.livejournal.com
(Note: I got home from seeing the film for the first time two hours ago, so if this is rubbish, I apologise!)

"It's funny." 

"What is?" Because funny is the last thing on Finn's mind right now and he'd been kinda hoping that it was the last thing on Rey's mind too. After all, this is the first moment they've had to themselves since they helped save the galaxy - ok, since he helped her actually save the galaxy - and being as they're pressed together chest to chest, her back against the steel bulk of the corridor, he'd been hoping for a different mood entirely.  

"This." Rey holds up one pair of their joined hands, stares at it with a slightly dazed expression in her eyes. That's a new look, Finn thinks. He likes it. "Do you remember the first day we met?"

He could never forget. "When you knocked me on my ass on Jakku?" In more ways than one, he thinks, but that doesn't need to be said aloud. She already knows. "Or when we had to run for our lives from the First Order?"

Her eyes move to lock with his and her smile is softer now. That's new too. "I kept on telling you not to hold my hand," she reminds him. "And now... now I can't imagine you not doing that." 

Finn thinks his smile might just match hers and he squeezes her hands tightly. "Well, it's a good job you don't have to, then." His voice sounds more gruff than it usually does and Rey's cheeks aren't usually that pink. "You and me, Rey... to the end." 

The fact that it could have been the end any number of times isn't lost on him, and maybe not on her either because she nods once and then, in an act that is  mutually unspoken, they find better things to do than talk. 

Turns out it's everything Finn hoped for, and more. 

Date: 2015-12-29 03:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Glee, Blaine Anderson/ sam evens , when you smile I smile
Page 1 of 2 << [1] [2] >>

Profile

Bite Sized Bits of Fic

March 2026

S M T W T F S
12 34 56 7
891011121314
15161718192021
22232425262728
293031    

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Mar. 9th, 2026 07:31 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios