free for all
Nov. 5th, 2016 12:03 amNow it's time for the free for all!
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.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing, or use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the spoiler cut.
If there are possible triggers in your story, please warn for them in the subject line!
Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt
Have fun!
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.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing, or use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the spoiler cut.
If there are possible triggers in your story, please warn for them in the subject line!
Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt
Have fun!
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Date: 2016-11-05 05:04 am (UTC)Elementary, Joan Watson/Jamie Moriarty & Jamie Moriarty/Sherlock Holmes & Joan Watson + Sherlock Holmes, they each have two soulmarks (Joan and Sherlock are completely platonic, please)
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Date: 2016-11-05 05:05 am (UTC)Harry Potter, Sirius Black + Regulus Black, if they'd kept in contact after Regulus was Sorted into Slytherin
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Date: 2016-11-05 05:05 am (UTC)author's choice, author's choice, I am the pale horse. And [pronoun or noun] is my rider.
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Date: 2016-11-05 05:06 am (UTC)MCU, Steve Rogers/ex-Winter Soldier, once Steve’s made up his mind, he doesn’t hesitate, and he doesn’t stop.
(I haven't seen AoU or CW, and I won't)
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Date: 2016-11-05 05:09 am (UTC)RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, dancing in the rain
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Date: 2016-11-05 05:17 am (UTC)Fill: MCU, Clint Barton/Phil Coulson - "This Looks Bad."
Date: 2017-01-06 08:51 pm (UTC)He had a headache, his left leg hurt, and he was chained to the wall. The chains were surprisingly heavy, too, and his hands were bound behind his back. His bow or his knives were nowhere to be seen, but he still had his hearing aids in, at least. The room had no windows, and the only source of light was the barely visible light coming from the space between the floor and the door. That meant he was not alone in the building. Good.
He wondered where Nat was and if she had managed to escape the building in the end. She had seemed to be as surprised as he had been when one of the walls had collapsed. Fuck it. He should have seen it coming. He should have noticed that something must have went wrong when the room they had been watching had turned out to be empty. Damn, he really hoped Nat was okay.
He had to find a way to get out of the cell. He managed to get out of worse situations in the past after all, so how difficult getting out of this room could be?
Once his eyes got used to darkness surrounding him he noticed that someone had brought him a food tray when he had been unconscious, but there was no cutlery. Crap. What else could he use...
Then he heard a loud groan coming from behind the door before everything became quiet once again. He thought he heard something hitting the floor and after a few seconds the heavy door opened, revealing a familiar figure standing outside.
"Right on time, sir," Clint stated as Phil walked up to him, reaching for the chains binding Clint right away. "Did you find Nat?"
"Melinda went to find her. According to the message we had received everything is kept in this building after all."
"So, they keep everything valuable in a creepy castle, like some old school villains?"
"Well, it did made it a bit easier for us to find you," Phil answered as he got rid of the chains, his fingers catching one of Clint's wrists gently, massaging the reddened skin there. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I am. Come on, let’s find Nat and May," Clint squeezed Phil's hand briefly before following the man out of the room, trying not to wince as he walked. His leg really hurt, but it could wait until they were all safe.
"I already contacted Jasper," Phil murmured, taking out his gun. "We'll meet him outside."
Right after he said it, they heard a loud crash and soon a group of people ran out of the room near the entrance, all of them looking clearly pissed off.
"Well, shit," Clint took the gun Phil handed him and looked at the approaching attackers.
"Hopefully Melinda and Natasha had more luck," Phil sighed. "This does ruin our plans, I'm afraid."
"Damn it."
"I'll make it up to you."
Clint really hated it when bad guys ruined his plans.
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You can find a follow-up *HERE* (http://comment-fic.livejournal.com/623456.html?thread=85769056#t101440352)
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Date: 2016-11-05 05:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-05 05:31 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2016-11-05 09:50 am (UTC)I spend the night
I lay awake and miss you when you go
Without me
Oh what's wrong with you
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Date: 2016-11-05 09:52 am (UTC)You plead with me, shout, scream, tell me I'm staying
I know I know I know, I'm still your love
Back from the last place that I wanted to fake you
Laugh with me, shout, scream now tell me you're staying
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Date: 2016-11-05 09:54 am (UTC)So let go and move on
We're strangers, we're not friends
I hate this and I hate them
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Date: 2016-11-05 09:56 am (UTC)If you're going downtown, I might as well be on your way
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Date: 2016-11-05 09:59 am (UTC)Look me in the heart and tell me you won't go
Look me in the eye and promise no love's like our love
Look me in the heart and unbreak broken, it won't happen
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Date: 2016-11-05 12:40 pm (UTC)Mini-Fill
Date: 2017-01-15 05:22 pm (UTC)John Sheppard is the best chaser Gryffindor has ever seen. When Dave is old enough to go to Hogwarts - he has four years yet - he wants to join the quidditch team, too. John joined his third year, and at first everyone compared him to Cousin James, who'd been the Gryffindor seeker, Cousin James with his messy black hair and unshakeable courage (Cousin James, who'd been murdered by You-Know-Who, along with his wife, and almost his baby son).
Everyone is sure Gryffindor will win the House Cup this year, because John is just that good.
And then Mum dies, and John stops caring.
About anything. Flying. Quidditch. School. During the hols one summer, John has a screaming match with Dad, and he packs up a bunch of clothes in a trunk, and he leaves. And he doesn't come back. And he doesn't come back.
Dad is sure John isn't dead, because he casts spells, tries to find John sometimes. Even though he never finds John, he knows John is all right.
Dave goes to Hogwarts, and he joins the Ravenclaw quidditch team (Mum was a Ravenclaw, Dad was a Hufflepuff), and he flies fast and hard and brave and strong but never, ever reckless, because he's the last of the Sheppard boys.
And then one day Peter Grodin (Ravenclaw, Unspeakable) comes to Dave's office in the Ministry, and he says he's found John. John is living as a Muggle now, and an American no less.
John is still flying.
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Date: 2016-11-05 02:32 pm (UTC)FILL - OFCs
Date: 2016-12-11 04:31 am (UTC)Deliberately picked a topic that she knew got Yvonne all riled up, and that Jessica could play Devil’s advocate for.
She tried not to smile as Yvonne became more and more animated, cheeks flushing and hands gesturing passionately while she argued her position.
Jessica thought it was adorable. Always had, and this time she’d decided to do something about it.
She leaned in suddenly, cut Yvonne off mid-sentence with a clear-intentioned kiss.
Yvonne was stunned into silence.
“Knew that’d shut you up.” Jessica said with an impish grin.
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Date: 2016-11-05 02:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-05 02:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-05 02:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-05 03:01 pm (UTC)Five miles outside of Vegas, five years down the line
We got married in the desert and the sunshine
I can't handle how the hell it happens every day
When you smile and touch my face
You make it all just go away
(Everclear)
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Date: 2016-11-05 03:04 pm (UTC)I will never let them break your heart
No I will never let them break me
(Everclear)