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Hello, everyone, welcome to the second Monday of the month and year! I’m [livejournal.com profile] dreammaidenn and I'll be your host for this week. Today's theme is Band Names, inspired by all the bands out there with unique names. Prompts can be a band's name, a play on it, your character naming their band or however you choose to interpret today's theme. And in case you're in need of inspiration: The 100 Best Band Names of All Time.

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

Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ DCU, Bruce Wayne/Harvey Dent, I Love You But I've Chosen Darkness
+ iZombie, Liv Moore, Love is Colder Than Death
+ MCU, Sam Wilson/Bucky Barnes, Loverboy

We use 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 2017 collection. See further notes on this new option here.

Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet 1 (not very current), Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet 2, or the Calendar Archives, or for more recent prompts, you can use LJ's advanced search options to find prompts to request and/or fill.

While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheets and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.


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Date: 2017-01-09 10:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Buffy tvS, Willow Rosenberg, Wiccan Guidance Counselor

Date: 2017-01-09 10:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Sherlock, author's choice, Abracadaver

Date: 2017-01-09 10:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Parks and Recreation, Andy Dwyer/April Ludgate (+ any others), We were promised jetpacks!

Date: 2017-01-09 10:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beckonade.livejournal.com
The Flash, Barry Allen/Wally West, The Boys Next Door

Date: 2017-01-09 10:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Dragon Age, anypair, you me at six

Date: 2017-01-09 10:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any (please no SPN), any, The gloaming

Fill: Criminal Minds apocalypse AU, Spencer Reid

Date: 2017-07-18 04:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
On AO3 (http://archiveofourown.org/works/11539338)

Date: 2017-01-09 10:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beckonade.livejournal.com
The Flash, Caitlin Snow/Iris West, The Go-Betweens

Date: 2017-01-09 10:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beckonade.livejournal.com
Primeval, Helen/Claudia, Bright Light Bright Light

Date: 2017-01-09 10:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beckonade.livejournal.com
WWE, Bayley/Charlotte, Falling Joys

Date: 2017-01-09 10:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beckonade.livejournal.com
Primeval, Helen/Nick/Stephen, Primal Scream

Date: 2017-01-09 11:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] geckogirl89.livejournal.com
Buffyverse, the Whirlwind (Darla, Spike, Drusilla +/ Angelus), ...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead
Edited Date: 2017-01-09 12:08 pm (UTC)

Date: 2017-01-09 12:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] geckogirl89.livejournal.com
Hawaii Five-0, author's choice, The Pineapple Thief

Fill: Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams (explicit)

Date: 2017-01-09 04:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Kekoa slipped around the side of the house, watching for anything in his path that might make noise if he stepped on it. He didn’t want to give away his presence. Dusk was falling, and the shadows were long, but he had excellent night vision.

McGarrett was going to be sorry. Kekoa had been planning his revenge for the last three months in Juvy, planning on how to get back at the high-and-mighty leader of Five-0 for putting him away with a bunch of kids who were no better than thugs. His ribs were still tender.

Pineapple Thief, they’d called him. What was so wrong about wanting to make a buck? It wasn’t like the plantations didn’t have plenty of pineapples to spare, and the tourists paid a bundle for a fresh one right off the tree.

Kekoa moved silently through the grass toward the lanai. There was a light on inside the house, so he hugged the shadows. It was chancy, making his move when McGarrett was home. But Kekoa’s name meant ‘brave one’ and he wasn’t afraid.

The light was coming from the kitchen and Kekoa only meant to take a quick glance to assess the situation. But what he saw…he felt frozen in place, unable to look away, his face flaming.

The mighty McGarrett, scourge of Hawaii, was bent over the kitchen table. Naked from the waist down. Bad enough that Kekoa had to see that, but his partner, Williams, was also naked. And…and he had his fingers up McGarrett’s ass.

Holy shit! A hysterical laugh tried to bubble up but Kekoa slapped a hand across his mouth. He needed to move. He needed to walk away. Forget his plan and just leave. But it was like watching a train wreck or a car wreck or something.

McGarrett was braced on his forearms, head hanging down, his body undulating. Williams was saying something that Kekoa couldn’t hear; his mouth never stopped moving. His dick was bobbing, brushing against McGarrett’s hip, and Kekoa was dismayed to realize his own pants were getting a little tight.

That was enough to get him moving. He ducked through the bushes and back to the front of the house.

He couldn’t believe McGarrett was gay. Not that Kekoa had anything against homos; they never bothered him so he never bothered them. But he’d never seen one that looked like McGarrett. That dude was tough. He could have any woman he wanted with probably just a snap of his fingers. And yet there he’d been, giving it up to his partner. (Kekoa wasn’t surprised about Williams digging dick. Maybe it was the hair, or the ass. Not that Kekoa looked at other guys asses.)

Kekoa briefly pondered the idea of blackmailing McGarrett. Surely he wouldn’t want everyone knowing he liked it up the ass. And then there was a click, so loud in the quiet, and Kekoa had been around long enough to recognize that sound as a safety being disengaged.

He froze in his tracks for the second time that night, his arms up. “Don’t shoot!”

“You want to tell me why the Pineapple Thief is skulking around my house?” Williams asked.

Jesus. How had he moved so fast? Was he still naked? Wait. My house. They were living together? Did people already know?

“Uh…”

“Unless you want to a one-way trip back to Juvenile Detention, I suggest you put whatever thoughts you had about revenge, or anything else, right out of your head. Do I make myself clear?”

Kekoa nodded frantically.

“We’ll be checking in with your caseworker tomorrow,” Williams said. “You better be keeping your nose clean.”

“Yes, sir,” Kekoa said.

“Now if you don’t mind, I have things to get back to. Go home.”

Just like that Williams was gone, and Kekoa breathed a sigh of relief. What was the world coming to when homos could be so sneaky and badass? Well, he wasn’t going to take any chances getting on their bad side. No way was he going back to Juvy.

Kekoa headed home, disillusioned and depressed.

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From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-01-09 04:46 pm (UTC) - Expand

(no subject)

From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-01-09 04:51 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-01-09 12:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] geckogirl89.livejournal.com
Any, any, Barenaked Ladies

Date: 2017-01-09 12:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] geckogirl89.livejournal.com
Any supernatural canon or AU, any, Vampire Weekend

Filled: SGA Vampire AU

Date: 2017-07-15 04:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
On AO3 (http://archiveofourown.org/works/11510325)

Re: Filled: SGA Vampire AU

From: [identity profile] geckogirl89.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-07-15 09:51 pm (UTC) - Expand

Re: Filled: SGA Vampire AU

From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-07-16 03:38 am (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-01-09 12:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
The X-Files, Dana Scully+/Fox Mulder, Psycho from Texas

Date: 2017-01-09 12:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Star Trek TOS, Any+Any, Genesis

Date: 2017-01-09 12:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] geckogirl89.livejournal.com
Any, any, The Happiest Guys in the World

FILL: J2 (fluff/boyfriends)

Date: 2017-04-07 04:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Jared is dead on his feet after an exhausting day on set. Dark circle crease under his hazel eyes and his perky-bouncy pep has all but burnt out. When they arrive home and Jensen wraps his arms around his waist and pulls him into a hug Jared groans happily and cuddles Jensen in a warm bear hug.

Jensen lovingly hugs his teddy bear boyfriend, smiling sweetly. “Hey baby boy," He coos as he kisses Jared's cheek. He hugs Jared a little tighter, in love with the way Jared is warm and snuggly soft. “Your exhausted, Jay. Come on, let’s snuggle.”

With the day at an end and dusk glowing on the horizon, the time is perfect for enjoying a cup of hot cocoa while snuggling in front of a cozy, warm fire. The crackle of the burning wood is peaceful and the cocoa is tasty, and the comfort of home and family is a blessing to the boys, like being wrapped in a fluffy, soft blanket.

Jared is sleepy, eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings as he struggles to stay awake. He keeps nodding off into his cup of hot coca, only to wake and snuggle into Jensen’s embrace as his boyfriend wraps an arm around him to pull him close. He takes a few sips, hums as he smacks his lips, and the warm bliss, feeling so content, makes him nod off again, much to his boyfriend’s amusement.

“Hey, sleepy head,” Jensen coos fondly, smirking as a cute dimpled grin sparkles on his boyfriend’s lips. “Are you ready for bed?”

Jared shakes his head, pouting adorably. “No. I wanna stay here and cuddle with you,” and he burrows into Jensen’s embrace, pressing close to his side. He takes a drink of his cocoa and hums happily before he presses kisses against Jensen's stubble jaw and nuzzles him, then leans in to kiss Jensen’s lips. They kiss sweet and soft, little gentle pecks of lips on lips as the fire warms them, and Jensen decides this is his own little slice of heaven.

A small smile dances on his lips as he whispers, “I love you, Jared.”

“I love you, Jensen.” Jared blushes rosy-pink, kissing Jensen’s lips tenderly.

Everything is perfect; the fire is warm, his boyfriend is cuddled in his arms, and there is no place Jensen would rather be than right here in this moment of love.

(END)

Re: FILL: J2 (fluff/boyfriends)

From: [identity profile] geckogirl89.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-04-09 04:03 am (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-01-09 12:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
Stargate Multiverse, Any, They Might Be Giants

Date: 2017-01-09 12:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
Stargate Multiverse, Any, Imagine Dragons
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
There were dragons—threatening but normally even tempered and gentle—and then there was Ace.

He'd bonded to John at the moment of birth, protective even against members of the family, and despite the fact that Rodney had never and would never hurt John, the little demon still went after him as if he were the worst offender of them all.

It drove Rodney insane: why was he the object of the dragon's reproach? He'd been kind to it, made sure that it got plenty of good food, and even apologized for the neutering threat he'd made on the eve of the wedding.

Then a thought struck him...

“I think it is in love with you.”

John looked as if this were the funniest thing he'd ever heard.

“He bites me! All the time! He no longer has to protect your virtue!” Rodney held up his hand, wedding ring prominent.

“He's not biting to protect my,” John smirked, “virtue.”

“Then why does he think my ankles are a delicacy?”

An eyebrow lifted, then John answered, “Because he likes you, Rodney. He's trying to play with you.”

“By biting me?”

“Does it get your attention? Do you turn around and run after him when he does it?”

“Of course!” Those teeth were damned sharp; Ace had ruined more than a few pairs of his good trousers.

There was a moment where John looked pointedly at his husband, waiting for the connection to be made, and grinned smugly when it came.

“He thinks we're playing chase,” Rodney said, flatly.

“Yep.”

Date: 2017-01-09 01:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Stargate: Atlantis(/Star Wars), Any, OneRepublic

Fill: Stargate Multiverse Star Wars AU

Date: 2017-01-09 02:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
"This," Jack said softly, "is how liberty dies." He was standing in the box, listening to so many of the delegates cheer, the wall of sound washing over him.

Senator Palpatine stood on the senate floor, hands clasped, expression benevolent even though Jack knew he was anything but.

Samantha reached out, placed a hand on Jack's arm. "Maybe you're wrong."

"I hope I am," Jack said. He nodded at his guards and turned to go, but paused, like the well-trained diplomat he was, to let his security detail move into position.

Samantha stayed by his side, one hand on the hilt of her lightsaber.


John's hand on Rodney's shoulder startled him, and he paused the video feed, spun in his chair.

"Don't do that," Rodney hissed. "That sneaking up on me thing. You nearly gave me a heart attack."

"Why do you keep watching that?" John asked.

Rodney sighed. "After what happened to Alderaan - the death of my parents - the only way I could see them, have access to memories of them outside of my own brain was the senatorial archives."

"Those aren't your parents."

"They were."

"Not in any way that mattered."

Rodney gazed at the image of Samantha, tall and blonde and beautiful, and saw Jeannie in her bright blue eyes, the solemn set of her mouth. "In the moments that mattered most. In the beginning."

"The Old Republic is gone forever," John said. "What's that you're always telling Shen and the rest? It's time to build the New Republic."

Rodney couldn't remember either Jack or Samantha. According to Teyla, Jack had been cut down by a sith, giving Teyla a chance to escape with both babies. According to Jeannie, who'd grown up with some tales about Samantha from her Aunt and Uncle, Samantha had been young and brilliant, always hungry for more adventure, to learn more, to be more, to see more. Kind of like Jeannie, before all this started.

"Jeannie's fine," John said. "In fact, she's probably around here somewhere right now, terrorizing Evan and Daniel with her baffling human ways. Stop - stop reopening old wounds."

Stop hurting, he meant. I don't want you to hurt.

Rodney leaned up and kissed him briefly. "No, I'm not reopening old wounds. Just trying to learn from the past. Jeannie was right, you know. Death Merat hadn't defeated our mother completely. There was good in her, and we both inherited good from our father. I wanted to remember that, too, as we move forward with the Republic."

"The New Republic."

"The best of the Old Republic rebuilt."

"So it's all one Republic, then."

"It's our Republic."

"In that case, Senator McKay, you'd better get on your feet and get politicking." John leaned in and kissed him.

"I expect you by my side, General Sheppard." Rodney kissed him back, then reached out, switched off the holo projector. He rose up, reached out, and curled his fingers with John's.

"Always," John said.

Date: 2017-01-09 01:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Any, Any, Mumford & Sons

Not a fill...

Date: 2017-01-09 03:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
But I always think of The Amazing Mumford on Sesame Street. "A la peanut butter sandwiches!"

Date: 2017-01-09 01:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Stargate Multiverse, Any, X Ambassadors

Date: 2017-01-09 01:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Stargate: Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, Two Steps From Hell

Fill: My Demon Lover 'verse

Date: 2018-03-05 11:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com

Horny Little Devil (https://archiveofourown.org/works/13883127)
Edited Date: 2018-03-05 11:49 pm (UTC)

Date: 2017-01-09 01:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Skyfall, Bond/Q, A Great Big World

Date: 2017-01-09 01:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Any, any m/m, Butthole Surfers
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