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Today's theme is Three Sentences. Your prompt can be anything but any fill must be three sentences in length.

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.
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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...
+ Lucifer (tv), Chloe Decker+Mazikeen, Drinking buddies
+ Star Trek TOS: Christine Chapel(+/Spock), Love nor money
+ Fullmetal Alchemist, Winry Rockbell/Edward Elric, Kiss and make up
+ Iron Man, Pepper Potts+Maria Hill, "Ms. Potts, you're needed."
+ Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Willow Rosenberg+/Oz Ozbourne, "It isn't Istanbul but it works."

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Fill

Date: 2017-04-12 10:46 am (UTC)
ext_146521: (Lucifer - Lucifer)
From: [identity profile] prisca1960.livejournal.com
Lucifer entered the Lux and stopped dumbfound; there wasn't much what could surprise him but this was a sight he would never have considered possible.

Chloe Decker, the smart and good looking detective from the FBI and Mazikeen, the demon from hell were sitting together at the bar counter, a glass of champagne in their hands, chatting, even laughing, as if they would be best friends.

But most confusing was the intense feeling of jealousy which was rushing through his body.

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Fill

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Fill x3

Date: 2017-04-12 04:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Dr. McCoy had been harrumphing and clearing his throat and getting in Christine's way all week - he wanted something from her but wasn't ready to say what, yet - and Christine was sick of it.

"Did you need something from me, doctor?"

"That plomeek soup recipe that Spock ... ah ... didn't get around to tasting ..." McCoy trailed off.

"You mean that he threw at me, " Christine corrected, none too patiently, "what do you want with it?"

"It's not me, it's Spock, he'd like to taste the 'human effort at a Vulcan delicacy', as he put it."

"No. The Commander threw my efforts away - at me, in fact - I have neither the time nor the inclination to try again, and neither love nor money can convince me otherwise," Christine stated firmly.

"Are you certain of that, Nurse Chapel," asked Spock whom Christine had not noticed entering Sickbay.

"I - maybe not."

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Fill

Date: 2017-04-12 10:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rhymesofblue.livejournal.com
He wants to say a lot of things to her - wants to tell her just how much she means to him, that this fights is just like the others, so pointless and dumb - but she doesn't speak alchemy and he doesn't speak automail and the words get all jumbled in his head.

He opens his mouth, prays that nothing too embarrassing pours out, but before he can move his lips to speak her lips are on his.

She pulls back before he can think and her lips curl up into a small smile: "Well, one of us had to be the adult here. It's me this time, so next fight it's you," she winks, "you know, equivalent exchange and all."

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Fill

Date: 2017-04-12 04:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
The meeting was dragging on, it felt like for weeks although it was in fact hours; the men of the board were all puffed up, arrogant and sexist without being blatant about it, and none of them were letting the CEO get a word in edgeways, and Pepper was frustrated, thinking, at least Tony believed I was capable of doing my job without mansplaining every little detail of it to me.

"Excuse me, Ms. Potts, you're needed, urgently," Maria Hill interrupted smoothly, talking over one of the more belligerently pompous hot-air distributors.

Pepper exited the meeting, heaving a sigh of relief, "what did we ever do without you?"

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Date: 2017-04-12 10:51 am (UTC)
ext_146521: (ava - fandom love)
From: [identity profile] prisca1960.livejournal.com
any fandom - any character - candlelight dinner

Fill: Star Wars, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren.

Date: 2017-04-12 05:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hanorganaas.livejournal.com
Only Armitage Hux knows the other side of Kylo Ren, the pathetic romantic who would go out of his way to set up dinner. The tables are set, the candles are lit, it is quite a nice ambiance.

Hux finds himself smiling; he couldn't help but admit he liked it.

SPN, Sam/Cas

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Date: 2017-04-12 10:52 am (UTC)
ext_146521: (SN-jjlove)
From: [identity profile] prisca1960.livejournal.com
Supernatural - weechesters - easter-egg hunt

Date: 2017-04-13 04:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreamsofspike.livejournal.com
Hiding places are limited - if Dad came home to find them outside the safety of the room, the fun would be over, fast.

But Dean still manages to find 30 places within the room to hide the plastic eggs stuffed with various types of candy.

And the delight on Sam's face as he finds each one wipes away all traces of the slight guilt Dean felt when he thought about the kids that lived at the house on the next block, who were about to have a very unsuccessful Easter egg hunt of their own.

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Date: 2017-04-12 10:53 am (UTC)
ext_146521: (ava - snoopy hugs)
From: [identity profile] prisca1960.livejournal.com
any fandom - any character - power blackout
From: [identity profile] entireoranges.livejournal.com
"Great my homework was on the laptop and I didn't hit save!" Maya yells in the dark from her position on the couch; from the kitchen comes a flash of light, she turns to see Mr. Matthews holding a flashlight and him rummaging through a junk drawer. "Here pencil and paper; do it the old fashion way Maya," He tosses the objects at her.


Ok this was really bad. Sorry!

SPN, Sam/Gabriel, double-fill

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Date: 2017-04-12 10:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreamsofspike.livejournal.com
SPN, Sam/Mick Davies - size difference/manhandling

Date: 2017-04-12 10:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreamsofspike.livejournal.com
SPN, Dean/Crowley - Stockholm syndrome following his time in the bunker's dungeon

Date: 2017-04-12 10:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreamsofspike.livejournal.com
The Voice RPF, Blake/Adam - back against the wall

Date: 2017-04-12 11:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreamsofspike.livejournal.com
iZombie, Ravi/Blaine - turning for help to the last person who'd want to help you
From: [identity profile] rhymesofblue.livejournal.com
"Well well well," purs a cool voice from the corner of the room and Ravi closes his eyes - reminds himself to breathe breathe breathe, his fist wouldn't make a dent in zombie flesh and he doesn't have the physical ability to deal with the inevitable zombie rage that would follow after - and slowly turns so that he's facing Blaine: pale hair, eyes the color of ice, and a smug smirk tugging on the edge of his lips that makes something in Ravi's stomach twist.

Blaine's still chuckling when his eyes scan over him, slow and calculating and making Ravi feel like he's just lost a layer of clothing, and his mouth opens again, "So, I guess I'll start then. Why are you here? Or I guess I should ask: business or pleasure?" Blaine pauses and tilts his head, "Of course you already know which it is for me."

Ravi clenches his teeth, praying away the unbidden blush threatening to crawl across his cheeks, and takes another breath, "We need your help," he bites out and something falters in his chest at the sudden curious light in Blaine's eyes and the intrigued raise of his brows, "we need your help and you're our best bet to do what we need to: whether any of us like it or not." Blaine's smirk turns to something wicked and Ravi wonders briefly if all of this is worth it: if making a deal with the devil is really worth the people it's going to save, but then Blaine openes his mouth and he forgets his train of thought, "Well, I suppose we could work something out maybe, hm?" And Ravi really really doesn't want to think about what that new look in his eye could mean.

Date: 2017-04-12 11:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dreamsofspike.livejournal.com
SPN, Sam/Gabriel - broken angel

Date: 2017-04-12 12:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marlex.livejournal.com
MCU, Steve Rogers/Darcy Lewis, food fight

Date: 2017-04-12 12:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
"But it's such a waste of perfectly good-" Steve interrupts his own protest to taste and make a face at the food in question, "okay, it's a waste of perfectly edible food. There are kids starving in Africa-" Steve interrupts himself again when to glare at Darcy, who is hooting so hard with laughter that her plate is in danger of hitting her own teammates.

"I sound like my mother, don't I?"

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Date: 2017-04-12 12:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marlex.livejournal.com
The Walking Dead, Beth Greene/Daryl Dixon, grays

fill

Date: 2017-04-13 12:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] withasmile87.livejournal.com
"I have a gray hair," Daryl muttered as he stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking over his hair.

Beth only laughed as she came up behind him, sneaking her arms around his waist, "Want me to tell Glenn to get you some hair dye the next time he goes on a run?"

Blushing at that, Daryl only shook his head, not wanting to admit out loud that maybe he did want her to do that.

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Date: 2017-04-12 12:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marlex.livejournal.com
NCIS, Abby Scuito/Tim McGee, laughter

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Date: 2017-04-12 12:22 pm (UTC)
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Gravity, Ryan Stone, after

Date: 2017-04-12 12:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marlex.livejournal.com
The Martian, Beth Johanssen/Chris Beck, hidden smiles

Fill

Date: 2017-04-12 05:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vanillafluffy.livejournal.com
"It's okay," Mark is saying earnestly to his service dog, "it's just a thunderstorm."

Behind him, Beth and Chris exchange understanding smiles. Rover's tail is wagging at the sound of his master's voice--clearly he isn't stressed--they know who really wants reassurance.

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Date: 2017-04-12 12:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, kitten

Fill, Dragon Age 2, Male Hawke/Anders

Date: 2017-04-12 04:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
"He looks like a heroic, valiant cat, doesn't he," Anders mused as the tiny bundle of fluff mewed and began to purr loudly, "why not name him for the Hero of Ferelden?"

"Didn't you know the Hero, before coming to the Free Marches" Garrett asked, adding, "surely that's blasphemy."

"She wouldn't mind, she blasphemed with every other word out of her mouth, and she was named for a Warden hero anyway, not to mention I have officially left the Order, so it's less blasphemous for an Anderfels man to name a cat Garahel," Anders replied, grinning as Garrett chuckled.

Date: 2017-04-12 12:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, scars

FILL - MCU; Peter Parker/Wade Wilson

Date: 2017-04-12 02:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
Sometimes when he looks at Wade, Peter can see past all the bravado, innuendo, and casual violence that hide what Wade’s scars will never let either of them completely forget.

When Wade notices Peter staring, he swivels his hips, then makes a pumping motion with them before asking; “See anything you like, Babyboy?”

Peter snorts and shakes his head.

Date: 2017-04-12 01:52 pm (UTC)
creepy_shetan: cropped color manga illustration of the inner and outer Sailor Senshi lying in a wide circle, their heads together (GW // name your favorite number)
From: [personal profile] creepy_shetan
Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency (books or TV), any, "Just... Just get in the [vehicle], okay?"

Date: 2017-04-12 01:53 pm (UTC)
creepy_shetan: cropped color manga illustration of the inner and outer Sailor Senshi lying in a wide circle, their heads together (Ewan McGregor // kitty stare-down)
From: [personal profile] creepy_shetan
Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency (TV), Bart + Ken, road trip snacks

Fill: love this show

Date: 2017-04-13 01:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rhymesofblue.livejournal.com
Ken gets back in their car, opens up a bag and hands it to her, reminding himself not to laugh when she only stares at it, confusion written plainly across her face, "What's that?"

"Here," he says, reaching into the bag, pulling out a cheese covered chip and handing it to her; he allows himself a near silent chuckle at her bafflement, "they're called Doritos and they're heaven in a bag. I got us each one."

Bart stares at the chip a second longer before popping it into her mouth, and her eyes go comedically wide, "Ken," she says, and she sounds just as shocked as she had their first night at the hotel, their first time in a restraunt together, "Ken, oh my gosh Ken that's amazing! It's like eating a crunchy piece of cheese!" And Ken can't take it anymore, he laughs: and, after stealing another chip, she joins him.

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Date: 2017-04-12 01:53 pm (UTC)
creepy_shetan: cropped color manga illustration of the inner and outer Sailor Senshi lying in a wide circle, their heads together (Toothless + Hiccup // new and wonderful)
From: [personal profile] creepy_shetan
How to Train Your Dragon (animated franchise), any, playing maces and talons with a little dragon help

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Date: 2017-04-12 01:55 pm (UTC)
creepy_shetan: cropped color manga illustration of the inner and outer Sailor Senshi lying in a wide circle, their heads together (Gambit // real men energize in magenta)
From: [personal profile] creepy_shetan
author's choice, any, the satisfaction that follows witnessing hair that was once perfectly waxed in place change back into naturally moving locks against their (male) owner's wishes


(It really should move in gusty wind... and actually feel like hair...)
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