free for all
Nov. 12th, 2016 12:12 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: 2016-11-12 06:14 am (UTC)RPF, Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, You are the best parts of all the songs I love. (Iain Thomas)
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Date: 2016-11-12 06:15 am (UTC)author's choice, author's choice,
Here is what they never tell you
when you’re a monster:
You’re always dangerous.
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Date: 2016-11-12 06:16 am (UTC)author's choice, author's choice,
There were days before you
Oh I want them back so much I can scarcely breathe
There were days before you
And I am here to say
There will be days after you
Starting with today
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Date: 2016-11-12 06:18 am (UTC)author's choice, author's choice,
I’ll regret forever it took me this long to say
I’ll regret forever it wasn’t sooner one of us chose to walk away
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Date: 2016-11-12 06:19 am (UTC)author's choice, author's choice,
Let those who come after wonder
Let them fantasize
But this is my story
And I decide what ending they will write
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Date: 2016-11-12 12:44 pm (UTC)Fill 1/3: pre-series
Date: 2016-11-13 07:57 am (UTC)Harry was quite obviously Mr. Black’s relative, for he had the same wild black hair, though he wore it short and it was untameable. Hermione had seen the school nurse attack Harry’s hair with a comb before his picture on picture day, and Harry had submitted with a sigh.
“It’s just like that, Miss,” Harry protested.
No amount of combing would tame it.
The only person who ever came close to taming Harry’s hair was Mr. Lupin, who was Mr. Black’s valet or something. The adults nudged each other pointedly and sometimes even winked when they talked about Mr. Lupin and Mr. Black, perennial bachelors, so very Holmes and Watson, eh? Where Mr. Black was a biker rebel, Mr. Lupin was much more sensible, with his cardigans and wool trousers, always with a book in hand. Mr. Lupin had some sort of chronic illness and spent a few days indoors every month when it got the worst of him.
Mrs. Granger thought perhaps he’d been a soldier of some sort, with all those scars on his face.
Mr. Granger said Mr. Black and Mr. Lupin had been schoolmates and taken in young Harry when his parents died.
Hermione wasn’t sure what to think of Harry. He was quiet, and his green eyes were big behind his glasses. He was smart, but not as smart as Hermione. He was the type of child who Mrs. Granger would say had his head in the clouds. He believed in magic, which was silly. When Hermione asked, he said he wanted to grow up to become a wizard. He didn’t have many friends, but he was very nice - would share his snacks and books without being asked, and he was invited to every party, always brought thoughtful gifts. He rambled around town by himself, accompanied only by his massive black dog Padfoot.
Now, Padfoot was a very intelligent dog, and Hermione liked him. He had soft fur and he could do impressive tricks. Harry would talk to him, sometimes, which Mrs. Granger said was silly, but Hermione was sure Padfoot understood what people said.
No one was quite sure what Mr. Black did for a living. He was always tinkering on his motorcycle, and he’d look at other people’s cars and motorcycles for free (he really could fix anything), but he didn’t seem to have a job. Mr. Lupin tutored Harry in Latin and some other special subjects, like botany and astronomy, but the person who paid him was Mr. Black.
Mrs. Granger and some of the other mums on the street speculated that Mr. Black was the estranged son of some lord or duke or earl, and that he lived off of money from the Black family’s estates, wherever they were.
Hermione did her best to be nice to Harry, because she didn’t have many friends either. Where people thought Harry was peculiar because he talked to his dog and was being raised by his eccentric uncle, people thought Hermione was peculiar because she liked to read so much and knew so many strange bits of trivia. People also thought Harry was peculiar because he - did things sometimes. Spoke to a snake once at the zoo, the other kids said, though Harry denied it (Hermione had witnessed it). Hermione did things sometimes, too. Once Alice Hemingway made Hermione cry by making fun of her teeth and her hair, and Hermione burst into tears, and then the blue sky began to pour rain. Right onto Alice and only onto Alice.
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Date: 2016-11-12 04:37 pm (UTC)Fill. Stargate Multiverse, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, Radek Zelenka. Ebola Outbreak AU.
Date: 2016-11-13 09:31 pm (UTC)“You're sure you want to go in there?”
“No,” he admitted, grimacing, “Not really.”
“Remember, he was helping them.”
The sigh was inevitable and Rodney let it out, catching the other researcher's eyes. “If he survives this, I am making him my guinea pig for the rest of his life.”
“Ano. I've warned him you'll threaten that.”
From behind the heavy door, John coughed hard enough that Rodney flinched, heart pounding in his chest. God, but this was beyond fucked up: they were here to save the people with ebola, not get it.
“Remind me why we did this again?”
“Myself, because when we create the vaccine for ebola, we will be considered great men. You because of Nobel prize money.”
“Right. Nobel.”
They stood there a minute more, before Radek told him, “Go sit with your husband,” and Rodney finally moved in front of the isolation chamber door.
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Date: 2016-11-12 04:38 pm (UTC)But I'm resentful all the same. Someone's got to take the blame.
I know that this is vitriol. No solution, spleen-venting,
But I feel better having screamed. Don't you?
(REM)
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Date: 2016-11-12 04:41 pm (UTC)You keep on thinking you can save me, save me
(Seether)
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Date: 2016-11-12 04:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-12 05:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-12 06:30 pm (UTC)O gather up the brokenness
And bring it to me now
The fragrance of those promises
You never dared to vow (L.Cohen.)
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Date: 2016-11-12 06:31 pm (UTC)Fill: Stargate Atlantis + sneaky crossovers
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Date: 2016-11-12 06:36 pm (UTC)But the skylight is like skin for a drum I'll never mend
and all the rain falls down amen
on the works of last year's man. (L.Cohen)