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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!
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Date: 2016-08-06 05:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
Star Trek AOS, tribble(s), The Importance of Being Tribble

Date: 2016-08-06 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] untldeathtakeme.livejournal.com
MCU, Bruce Banner/any, asking what home means

Date: 2016-08-06 05:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] untldeathtakeme.livejournal.com
Any, any,
Somebody to rough you up
Somebody to make it tough
Somebody to beat you
Somebody to love, but wait..

Is it still love you want?

FILL: SPN, Sam/Dean, rough sex, pwp

Date: 2017-06-10 02:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Dean lets out a harsh grunt as Sam slams his body into him, pinning him to the wall and thrusting too hard, too fast, into him; he’s going out of his mind with pleasure as his brother ruts his hips ruthlessly, trapping him helplessly between Sam’s powerful body and the wall. His breathing sharpens when Sam’s hips snap roughly, Sam’s teeth nipping at his lips and leaving them kiss-swollen. Dean doesn’t hold back the sounds of pleasure, he’s moaning and grunting and huffing as his brother sends him into a frenzy. Sam snarls, the rumble vibrating deep in his chest, his upper lip curling into a possessive sneer as a glimmer of lust shimmers in his eyes. Dean quivers, his lean muscles burning like liquid fire while his brother's lips burn him with a hot, wet, passionate kiss. He keeps his fingers knotted in Sam’s wild hair, giving sharp tugs and twists whenever Sam’s manhood hits that perfect angle to have lightning strikes rushing through his body. He’s breathlessly moaning as Sam’s rocking into him, his brother’s huge hands gripping Dean’s thighs tight enough to leave bruises as he spreads him wider around his hips, opens him up to ram deeper and sinks into his brother’s scent and heat. He fingers thread tighter in Sam’s wild hair, tugging sharply to make Sam growl, and Dean doesn't have a chance to catch his breath because Sam’s hips hit once again hit that sweet spot and he sees stars as pleasure rushes through his body. When Sam leans in to kiss him passionately, biting his bottom lip, Dean moans as the fire tingles between his thighs. Sam kisses him love and desire burning in his heart, the hot touch of Sam's soft, sweet lips making Dean see stars before his jewel-green eyes.

♥ END ♥

Date: 2016-08-06 08:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Hello From the Magic Tavern, Usidore the Blue/Chunt/Arnie Niekamp, “I told you he was trying to seduce us!”

Date: 2016-08-06 08:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Batman (comics), Tim Drake/Bruce Wayne,

life is the crummiest book I ever read,
there isn't a hook, just a lot of cheap shots,
pictures to shock and characters an amateur would never dream up

Date: 2016-08-06 08:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Superman: TAS, Lex Luthor/Clark Kent, Now laying here in the dark, you're like an angel on my chest

Date: 2016-08-06 08:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Babylon 5, G’Kar/Londo Mollari,

I'm gonna die in a place that don't know my name
I'm gonna die in a space that don't hold my fame

Date: 2016-08-06 08:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
Hamilton (musical), Alexander Hamilton/Aaron Burr, (425): I never said it was inaccurate, I said I hate you.

Date: 2016-08-06 12:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Thoughtcrimes/Stargate Atlantis/Numb3rs/any, any, the Daedalus has arrived and with it comes new people.

Date: 2016-08-06 12:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Hermione Granger, they were sorted into Ravenclaw; how does this change the TriWizard Tournament?

Date: 2016-08-06 02:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Stargate Multiverse/Marvel Cinematic Universe, teen!Rodney McKay + teen!Cam Mitchell + teen!Steve Rogers, working at a soda shack frequented by teen!John Sheppard, teen!Evan Lorne and teen!Bucky Barnes.

Fill 1/3

Date: 2016-08-08 07:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
“This is an outrage,” Rodney was saying as he pulled on his red apron.

“Why?” Steve asked, before Cam could stop him.

And Rodney started in on the same rant he’d been repeating since he’d first started working at the Fizzylicious soda shack at the beginning of the week.

“I’m a doctoral candidate,” Rodney said. “I’m a genius. I could be changing the universe. But because I’m sixteen, I’m stuck working fast food.”

“This isn’t quite fast food,” Cam began, but it was a losing battle with Rodney.

Steve, however, was too polite for his own good, or Cam’s. “A doctoral candidate? That’s really impressive. What for?”

“Engineering, this time around, but I’ve got my eye on physics as well,” Rodney said. He stared at the list of soda recipes taped to the wall above the mixing station and sighed. “I can see how this kind of job might be useful for someone pursuing a degree in chemistry, but not for me. Still, if I want to eat something better than ramen, I’d better make other people’s lives fizzy, eh?”

Steve perked up. “Oh, you’re from Canada?”

Cam was starting to wonder if it wouldn’t be better to be on shift with Vala, Peter, Sarah, and Carson, who would talk about how life in the Old Country was superior to life in the colonies and otherwise torture Cam for being a ‘cowboy’ because he was from Kansas (cowboys and farm boys were not the same thing).

Sam, who ran the salespoint, was arranging the refillable mugs display and humming under her breath. Most guys fell all over Sam, because she was blonde and beautiful and brilliant. She’d seemed like just the type for Rodney, what with her being an astrophysics prodigy, but instead Rodney had gotten into an ego pissing contest with her on their first day and Cam, as shift manager, had banished them to opposite ends of the tiny shack with strict instructions not to interact with each other unless absolutely necessary, leaving poor Steve as the go-between in their passive-aggressive war.

The only bright point in Cam’s shifts were when Evan and his friends stopped by for drinks. They worked at the puzzle room around the corner and came by to get caffeinated before their shifts started.

As if on cue, there was a knock on the doorframe, and then there was Evan, all blue eyes and dimples, flanked by John and Bucky.

“Hey Cam,” Evan said. “Who are the new guys?”

“This is Steve,” Cam said, and Steve waved shyly. Cam saw interest spark in Bucky’s eyes and filed that away for later.

“And this is Rodney.”

Rodney turned. “I heard my name. What do you want?”

“Rodney,” Cam said, “this is Evan, John, and Bucky. They’re regulars here, so be nice to them.”

“Oh. Hello.” Rodney smiled tightly.

John looked Rodney up and down with blatant appreciation - that Rodney completely missed. “Rodney, huh? What brings you to town? I haven’t seen you around before.”

“I’m at the university,” Rodney said, drawing himself up. “I’m a doctoral candidate.”

“PhD? In what?” John leaned against the door frame, radiating interest.

“Engineering, for now. Physics later,” Rodney said.

Cam cleared his throat. “Rodney, their drinks.”

Fill 2/3

From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com - Date: 2016-08-08 07:12 pm (UTC) - Expand

Fill 3/3

From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com - Date: 2016-08-08 07:13 pm (UTC) - Expand

Re: Fill 3/3

From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com - Date: 2016-08-08 07:56 pm (UTC) - Expand

Re: Fill 3/3

From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com - Date: 2016-08-08 08:14 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2016-08-06 02:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Any, Any,

The sky is not the limit I know
´Cause I feel higher today
Just wait another minute
And I will think of something to say
I will climb the highest mountain for you
And I will cross every ocean
And finally you´ll have to give in
Yes I´m a man of devotion
(Fool’s Garden)

Date: 2016-08-06 02:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, a romantic night out encounters one problem after another

Date: 2016-08-06 02:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Marvel Cinematic Universe, Any,

I was in a car crash or was it the war
But I never been quite the same
Little white lies like I was there
(Foo Fighters)

Date: 2016-08-06 02:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Any(/any), any/any or any + any, meeting a summer romance again years later.

Date: 2016-08-14 08:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] helsinkibaby.livejournal.com
I think I went off prompt a little bit..

http://archiveofourown.org/works/7769608
The Flash, Joe/Caitlin

(no subject)

From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com - Date: 2016-08-20 11:49 am (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2016-08-06 02:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Stargate Atlantis/Stargate SG-1, John Sheppard + any Tok'ra, Col. Sheppard is recalled to Earth because the Tok'ra has found some kind of Ancient device and no one on Earth has a strong enough ATA gene to activate/use it.

Date: 2016-08-06 03:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/The Walking Dead, Buffy Summers/Daryl Dixon, it was an accident at first, but then she saw how he reacted and she began doing it accidentally on purpose.

Date: 2016-08-06 04:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, It's a heaven with a taste of hell/on your lips and down within/Drown my soul, baby let it begin (Lyrics; Fink, “move on me”)

Date: 2016-08-06 04:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Supernatural, weechesters, the end of summer

Date: 2016-08-06 04:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Any, any m/f, the first time he's bought lingere for a woman,

Fill, The X-Files, Mulder/Scully, "Gifting"

Date: 2016-08-07 02:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Mulder is pretty sure he's never seen so much lace in person in his life. He hopes he's not standing here with a dumbfounded expression but by the look on the shopgirl's face, yeah, he's screwed.

She is wearing a smile meant to reassure rather than mock. She's also tall, leggy, blond, and busty. Mulder makes sure to meet her eyes as she speaks. "Hi, you look a little bit lost."

"I probably am." Mulder smiles back. "I, uh." He glances around at the store, gestures at all the froth and lace and satiny sheen of fabric. "This is actually my first time in one of these stores."

"Aww," she coos. "Well, I hope I can make this a little less scary for you."

"It's not scary," Mulder said in protest. Losing Scully to Dwayne Barry, that was scary. Some of the aliens, they were scary. Nearly dying, you know, that's scary. "This is just..." He opens his hands, at a loss for words for once.

"Well." Her smile crimps a bit. "Let's see what you need then?"

"I need something pretty for my partner." Mulder notes the way her eyes shutter a bit. "My partner is a woman," he says, "about this tall." He holds his hand out at chest level. "Curvy."

"Mmm." She's obviously not buying it - the word 'partner' means something different here in this lace-and-dreams store. "What sort of colors does your partner like?"

Mulder blanks. Scully wears a lot of grey, and cream, and beige - navy, too, but does she actually like any of those colors? The grey would look best against her skin and go better with her hair color, Mulder thinks, so he goes with that.

"Oh, we have a lovely selection of pearl and charcoal," the shopgirl all but purrs, leading Mulder to a line of gossamer and fluff that would just make practical Dr. Dana Scully cock her eyebrow and give him that look.

Mulder smiles brilliantly. "Yes. Perfect." he knows her size - of course he does - and buys a pert little set with matching garter belt and stockings.

Scully will never believe it. That makes it all the better.

Mulder grins all the way home.
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