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Hi, everyone! I’m [livejournal.com profile] doreyg and today is my last day hosting for this week! I've had a great time, and hope you have too. Today's theme is Dictionary Definitions. Pick a word that you think suits your favourite character or pairing, and post the definition of it instead. Try not to post the actual word you chose in the definition, for extra fun!

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
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Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
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Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

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+ Superman: TAS, Lex Luthor/Clark Kent, an intensely amorous incident
+ Animorphs – KA Applegate, Tobias/Jake, to look forward to with desire and reasonable confidence.
+ Hawkeye (Comics), Kate Bishop/Clint Barton, to be reluctant or wait to act because of fear or indecision

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Date: 2016-09-16 03:11 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (a bird may love a fish)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

author's choice, author's choice, to have a strong affection for someone, which can be combined with a strong romantic attraction:

FILL: Split, Kevin/Casey

Date: 2019-06-08 02:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
In the snow, among the laughter and smiles, Casey leans in, brushing Kevin’s lips with the gentlest touch. The chill in the air leaves him shivering, but she pulls him into her arms and warms him, his heart is racing and his eyes are wild as they kiss among the fields of pure white snow.

Casey means the world to him, has captured his heart and if he is without this pure angel in his life, then life is not worth living. He brushes Casey’s wild curls away from her beautiful eyes and the look of pure devotion she has in her shimmering gaze brings the brightest smile to his lips. He is sure his heart just skipped a beat, given that his chest is too tight, and he suddenly cannot breathe. Not with the way Casey smile at him, looking at him with such love.

The winter chill burns his warm skin, he is trying to catch his breath as Casey gives him a honey-sweet kiss, he feels Casey’s fingers brush along his rosy red cheek, touching lightly, tenderly, sending heat rushing though his entire body. Whatever the reason is for their lips meeting in a kiss doesn’t matter; all that matters is that their hearts beat as one on this chilly winter day.

This night was pure magic; of love and happiness. It felt like a dream. A wonderful dream and Casey was aglow with joy! They say a dream is a wish your heart makes, and perhaps that is why her heart is filled with pure love and feels like it is about to beat out of her chest.

She cannot stop smiling as they play out in the snow. They sled down the high hill, giggling to their hearts content, Kevin’s laughter makes her heart skip a beat as he holds onto her tight. Her cheek’s flush rosy pink as she smiles brightly, and they feel like carefree children as they toss snowballs at each other. When she shivers, giggling fondly, Kevin pulls her close to warm her and she melts into his tender embrace.

Heaven, this must be haven because everything was perfect--to be safe in Kevin’s loving arms, smiling as he sweetly kisses her. She feels like an angel who could fly. As walk back to the house, Kevin leaned in to press a kiss to Casey’s temple, holding her in the warmth of his strong embrace. Kevin was Casey’s heart and soul; the very breath within her lungs and the only reason for living. For a moment in time, all is peaceful and calm, and Casey wished this night would never end, for it was the best dream of her life and she did not wish to wake from a perfect paradise.

Later in the night, cozy and warm inside, snuggled up in bed, little giggles flow between them as they share soft kisses, both smiling fondly, grinning like fools in love as their hearts beat in perfect harmony.

♥ END ♥

Re: FILL: Split, Kevin/Casey

From: [personal profile] tigriswolf - Date: 2019-06-12 06:31 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2016-09-16 03:13 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (howling wolf)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

author's choice, author's choice, an art form consisting of sequences of sounds in time, esp tones of definite pitch organized melodically, harmonically, rhythmically and according to tone colour

Date: 2016-09-16 03:14 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (mushroom head)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, to make (pictures or designs) on (the skin) by pricking and staining with indelible colours

Date: 2016-09-16 03:15 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (sunshine boy)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

RPF, One Direction vs Simon Cowell, a state of hostility, conflict, or antagonism

Date: 2016-09-16 03:19 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (power of a dream)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, a familiar or usual setting : congenial environment; also : the focus of one's domestic attention

Date: 2016-09-16 03:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, a look shared by two people, each wishing that the other will initiate something that both desire but that neither one wants to start

Date: 2016-09-16 03:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Any, Any, not limited in sexual choice with regard to biological sex, gender, or gender identity.

Date: 2016-09-16 03:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Any, Any, a person with whom one is friendly despite a fundamental dislike or rivalry.

Date: 2016-09-16 03:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Stargate Multiverse, Evan Lorne/Any, a person with whom you have an immediate connection the moment you meet - a connection so strong that you are drawn to them in a way you have never experienced before.

You already know this, but...

Date: 2016-10-30 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
Filled (http://archiveofourown.org/works/8416765) at AO3. Greenlit.

Re: You already know this, but...

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Re: You already know this, but...

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Date: 2016-09-16 04:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, to smile brightly, to feel overwhelming joy
ext_323305: (malec)
From: [identity profile] punk4life1315.livejournal.com
It was rare to see a true, genuine smile coming from her brother. When they were kids, he would laugh and smile all the time, but as he grew up, the smiles faded away. Any smile was forced and it always broke her heart.

And until now, Isabelle didn't think she would ever see Alec smile so brightly again.

She had been on her way to bring him to a meeting when she had seen them. Alec and Magnus were sitting in the greenhouse, and Isabelle stood just out of sight as Magnus plucked a flower that was blue in color and gently placed it behind Alec's hair, whispering something that Isabelle could not hear.

Then it happened. It was a shy smile at first but as Magnus kept talking, it turned into a bright smile, and there was a look of overwhelming joy and love in her brother's eyes.

It was a beautiful moment and Isabelle didn't want to be the one to interrupt them, especially when she hadn't seen her brother so happy since childhood. After a minute she cleared her throat and Alec ripped the flower out of his hair, cheeks flushing at having been caught.

"Oh uh, hi Izzy."

"We have a meeting to attend," Isabelle said, finding it hard not to smile herself. Alec stood up and helped the warlock to his feet, and she smiled again as they stood there for a moment, just looking at one another, another small smile gracing his lips. "Probably don't want to keep mother waiting, Alec."

Alec blushed again. "Yes. I'm coming. I uh, I'll see you for dinner then, Magnus?"

Magnus nodded. "Of course, Alexander."

Alec started to walk out of the greenhouse, and Isabelle started to follow him before stopping and turning back towards the warlock. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"For making my brother smile again."

Edited Date: 2016-09-16 07:36 pm (UTC)

Date: 2016-09-16 04:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, to feel extreame sadness, sorrow

Detective Conan, Shiho + Akemi, TW: Canon Death

Date: 2016-12-18 02:01 pm (UTC)
ext_767092: (chipper)
From: [identity profile] ran-dezvous.livejournal.com
Her Diminished Sparkle

Upon the news of her sister's death, it was like Shiho's world ended; she couldn't stop crying. Akemi was the only family she had left, a bright sparkle in her life blanketed by the darkness. Shiho was orphaned at a very young age, but she never felt too upset about it—for the most part, anyway—because her sister had always been there for her, albeit not always physically; during Shiho's years in America, Akemi always made sure to stay in contact with her, both by phone and mail—she'd even send her little sister pictures and gifts.

It was ironic, really, how she dedicated the last five years to developing a drug to prolong the human lifespan, but there was no more point in that, was there? She decided to halt her research right there and then—until the Organization gave her answers.


To sadden things up more, I'd like to point out that Akemi's name means "beautiful morning" in Japanese. Quite fitting, isn't it?

ETA: Forgot to add a trigger warning, oopsie. *sweatdrops*
Edited Date: 2016-12-18 03:25 pm (UTC)

Date: 2016-09-16 04:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Any, any, thing known only to a limited number
(deleted comment)

Date: 2016-09-16 04:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Spy (2015), Susan Cooper/Rick Ford, clearly visible, striking to the eye; attracting notice, remarkable

Date: 2016-09-16 04:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, any, bewitch, charm, delight

Date: 2016-09-16 04:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Any, any, flavoured cream or custard congealed in freezing mixture,

Date: 2016-09-16 04:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Dragon age, author's choice, exciting and mysterious and having a strong effect on your emotions

Date: 2016-09-16 04:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
SPY (2015), Rick Ford(/Susan Cooper), to make something seem larger, more important, better, or worse than it really is

Date: 2016-09-16 04:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any (please no SPN), any/any, to touch, rub, or press something or someone gently and/or in a way that shows your love, especially with the head or nose, usually with small repeated movements

Fill: Beyond the Color, MCU, Bucky/Sif

Date: 2016-09-18 05:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bringthefate.livejournal.com
(This was supposed to be a cute fluffy little piece but...)

“Sif?”

Bucky frowns, entering the bathroom when he received no answer. He leans against the door frame, arms crossed over his bare chest to watch her. She's standing in front of the bathroom mirror, a scowl marring her face as she stares at her reflection, a fistful of her black hair in a clenched fist.

He sighs. She’s told him the story about the trick Loki had play all those years ago, cutting her blonde hair and replacing it with the enchanted hair dwarves had created. She usually never bothers, having long since accepted herself.

She hisses, giving her hair a sharp tug. Then another as though she were trying to pull it from its root.

“Sif,” he tries again, but she gives no response.

He rushes forward, wrapping his metal arm around her waist. His other hand wraps gently around her fist, her body tensing the moment he touches her.

“You need to stop,” he whispers, lowering his head to the crook of her neck.

She smells of the floral body wash she’s taken a liken too. He sighs when he feels the tension leave her body, leaning back against him. She meets his eyes through the mirror, looking far too tired for someone who’d just gotten out of the shower. While she seemed to have relaxed, her fist remained clenched around her hair. Bucky nuzzles her neck, the goddesses’ eyes drifting shut at the sensation. He caresses her hand, easing her fingers open to take the hair she’d been abusing in his.

“James.”

“It’s okay, Doll. I get it, after all these years you miss your blonde hair.” He gives her another nuzzle, lacing her hair gently around his fingers, “I can’t imagine you with anything but dark hair.”

She frowns at him but he quickly kisses her before she can respond. He pulls back with a reassuring smile.

“Listen, I know what you want to say but don’t,” he buries his face once more into her skin, his words muffling as he spoke, “I know this isn’t about the color of your hair. You’re above that, but we’ve been together long enough to know you don’t want to tell me what’s wrong.” Her eyes close as he kisses her neck, “it’s okay. You don’t have to tell, but when you’re ready I’m here.”

She hums in acknowledgement of his words, turning to face him. Bucky watches the spectrum of emotions that flash over her face in that moment. There’s something bigger here, but he won’t push her. He never does. She’ll come to him. And once she does he’ll be there with open arms.

Sif traces the contour of his face with her hands, drawing him down till their foreheads touched.

“Thank you, my Love.”

Date: 2016-09-16 04:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any fantasy, any, the use of special powers to make things happen that would usually be impossible, such as in stories for children:

Date: 2016-09-16 04:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any (please no SPN or RPF), any, to live or exist longer than someone or something

Harry Potter, 3 sentences

Date: 2016-09-19 04:00 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (raven)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

"Children are meant to outlive their parents," he murmurs to the stone, trailing his fingers along the words, erasing the banal phrase, "but is this what you had in mind?"

His eyes glow green and he the wand he never uses anymore hums in its holster.

"If you'd known," he asks, standing to his full height and looking out over the graveyard, "would you still have died for me?"

Re: Harry Potter, 3 sentences

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Re: Harry Potter, 3 sentences

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Re: Harry Potter, 3 sentences

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Re: Harry Potter, 3 sentences

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Date: 2016-09-16 05:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] untldeathtakeme.livejournal.com
bbc Sherlock, Gregory Lestrade+/any, firm in purpose, resolution, faith, attachment, etc., as a person.
Edited Date: 2016-09-16 05:20 pm (UTC)

Date: 2016-09-16 06:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] untldeathtakeme.livejournal.com
Any(no RPF please), any/any, the act of rising early to watch birds or appreciate nature

Date: 2016-09-16 06:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] untldeathtakeme.livejournal.com
Doctor Who, The Doctor[Eleven or Twelve], a profound, mysterious sense of the beauty of the universe ... and the sad beauty of human suffering.

Date: 2016-09-16 06:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreammaidenn.livejournal.com
Sense8, ensemble, a number of individuals, especially persons united for a common purpose.

Date: 2016-09-16 06:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] untldeathtakeme.livejournal.com
Any (though military/sailing/exploring fandoms probably most appropriate? whatever moves you) , Any, a dull soul ache or longing for nothing tangible, a yearning for meaning in a vapid nothingness, or pining for something uncertain.
Edited Date: 2016-09-16 06:47 pm (UTC)

FILL: Eyewitness, Lukas/Philip, hurt/comfort

Date: 2017-01-02 02:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
The early morning is silent. Lukas breathes in, exhales slowly; his heart skips rapidly in his chest. Sighing deeply as a ray of golden sunlight slips into the bedroom, the gentle sunlight glows upon his skin, calming him.

Fingertips touch him, tender strokes lightly brushing over his nude flesh, everything soft and beautiful as the day comes to a goodbye, a sensation of bliss squeezing in his chest, hugging his heart. A quiet moment in a world that is coming apart at the seams is a gift to him. The bed dips as his soul mate draws closer; Philip’s hand is gentle, smoothing down Lukas’s back and he shivers, softly biting his pink lips.

Lukas closed his eyes, losing his soul in the feel of soft touches on his skin, fingertips gently in every tiptoe caress; so soft and tender, feather light. Chasing away all the tension and anxiety that break his heart, makes him wish to cry. Philip felt a quiver tingle down Lukas’ spine, a shivering shake rumbling through him when he leaned in to brush his lips across the sensitive skin of his boyfriend’s rosy cheek.

The world can be big and scary and yet when Philip embraces Lukas in a sweetheart embrace and hugs him close, kissing his cheek and leaving a tingle of bliss under Lukas’ skin, he can take a big deep breath and calm his frantic heart for a second in time. Lukas savors the warmth of Philip’s body pressing close to him, offering him love and comfort and safety… granting him a heavenly peace on a warm summer night.

♥ END ♥
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