Thursday: Favorite Foods
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sharpiesgal and this is my fourth day.
My fourth theme will be Favorite Foods. Prompts can be anything, so go ahead and get creative.
The rules are as follows:
1. No more than five prompts in a row.
2. No more than three prompts in a fandom.
3. Use the character's full name and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
4. 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.
5. No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use the spoiler cut option found here.
6. If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the above mentioned spoiler cut.
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt
Some examples to get the juices flowing:
Leverage, Hardison/Parker, He tells her why orange soda is his favorite drink.
Enterprise/CSI: Miami, Charles ‘Trip’ Tucker/Horatio Caine, peach cobbler
Burn Notice, Sam Axe, Mojitos
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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.
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sharpiesgal and this is my fourth day. My fourth theme will be Favorite Foods. Prompts can be anything, so go ahead and get creative.
The rules are as follows:
1. No more than five prompts in a row.
2. No more than three prompts in a fandom.
3. Use the character's full name and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
4. 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.
5. No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing. Use the spoiler cut option found here.
6. If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the above mentioned spoiler cut.
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt
Some examples to get the juices flowing:
Leverage, Hardison/Parker, He tells her why orange soda is his favorite drink.
Enterprise/CSI: Miami, Charles ‘Trip’ Tucker/Horatio Caine, peach cobbler
Burn Notice, Sam Axe, Mojitos
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 2016 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=Favorite Foods
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Date: 2016-05-05 07:04 am (UTC)He steps inside the messy apartment, this isn't the first time he's here but he can't stop the thoughts of why am I here? and I'm crazy from assaulting him. Maybe someday he'll get used to this. Yup, he's crazy all right. No one in their right mind would step into Deadpool's place and expect not to be shot on the spot.
Peter shakes his head, jumps from one foot to the other, waiting. But no one seems to be around. The apartment is too silent. He turns towards the window, thinking maybe he should leave, come around some other time, while debating whether to leave the bag of burritos or not when a shriek comes from behind his back.
"Spidey!"
He's soon engulfed in a pair of strong arms, being lifted a few inches above the ground and he's thinking about using his super strength to get out of Wade's grip right before he's released. He coughs, stumbling a little.
"Do that again and you'll be stuck to the ceiling for the rest of the night."
Wade still got his mask on, despite wearing sweats and a hoodie, but Peter swears he can see him pout.
"You're no fun. For a visitor you lack the charm necessary for letting you stay."
"I'm plenty of fun," Peter says, stressing the word fun like he wants to make sure this guy knows he's more than science and vigilantism.
"Sure, if I get you out of those superhero clothes," Wade mutters, slapping a hand over his mask covered mouth.
Pete narrows his eyes. "What?"
"I meant what'd you bring. The bag, what's in it?"
If Peter were sixteen again and didn't have a mask on he would be blushing by now, stammering every word he dared to speak, but he likes to believe he's cooler. More in control of his actions. Still he only lifts the bag and whispers 'burritos' like it explains everything.
Wade moves closer to him, and he's tall and muscular, smells somewhat homely, like detergent and baked goods. A startling contrast to the nights before Peter put a ban on killing sprees and when leather, sweat and the thick stench of blood used to mix together after he took down a few guys. Peter is surprised of his thoughts, shouldn't even know or notice those things about Wade. But Wade somehow has wormed his way into Peter's life.
"Webs, are you trying to seduce me?" Wade's voice rings throughout the apartment.
"Right, because this burritos are clearly saying come hither."
Wade laughs startling Peter, it's not often he hears that sound without a bitter edge to it. "If food be the heart of love Spidey. I knew you had the hots for me."
Wade takes the bag from him, settling down on the couch which has seen better days before turning on the TV, Peter's stands dumbly in the middle of the living room wondering if this is an alternate universe where Spider-man and Deadpool are actually the best of buds, one where Peter notices the ways Wade make his chest ache with something he's not that familiar with.
"You know you can sit right? I won't bite unless you ask me real nicely."
"Shut up Wade and stop eating my food. It's not just for you, fyi."
Wade relents, passing the bag and toying with the remote not once settling on a channel. Peter lifts his mask up to his nose to take a bite out of his burrito, Wade's body heat traveling towards him.
"Hey, Spidey, is it hot in here or is it just you?"
As far as Friday nights go, it could be worse.
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Date: 2016-05-05 07:33 am (UTC)Horatio watched as Trip grabbed a large peach from the bowl and took a bite, juice dripping down his lover’s chin. He smiled, he was going to have a little bit of fun with his lover before he revealed the surprise he had waiting for Trip. “You know, I was going to make peach cobbler with that.”
“What? You still can.”
It was all he could do not to laugh at the distraught look on Trip’s face as he looked between him and the peach in his hand. “Can’t use that one now and the recipe take three peaches, there are only two left.”
“But… Make a half recipe?”
The sad hope he heard in Trip’s voice almost caused him to break. Good thing criminals didn’t know about this particular chink in his armor, he’d lose his badass reputation in the beat of a heart. “It’s too hard to gage the amount of peaches to flour and sugar for a half recipe.”
“I’m sorry. How about I go pick up some more?”
He couldn’t take the pathetic look Trip was giving him so he decided to let him off the hook. Pulling him close, he wrapped his arms around Trip and as his lover leaned into his embrace, he whispered in Trip’s ear. “The cobbler is in the oven.” He wasn’t surprised when Trip pulled back and smacked his chest.
“Damn you. You had me going.”
“Sorry, I couldn’t resist. You’re too easy,” Horatio said with a laugh.
“I don’t know why I put up with you.”
“Because you love me,” Horatio answered pulling Trip back into his arm for another hug and a kiss that tasted of peaches.
“I do at that. How long until the cobbler is done?”
Horatio laughed. “You have a one track mind. It’s done and we will wait until after dinner.”
“You’re torturing me.”
“No. I’ll do that later tonight,” he teased. He had all kinds of plans for Trip after dinner and some of those plans might involve the peach cobbler and possibly eating off Trip’s chest.