free for all

[tigriswolf]

Now 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!

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[tigriswolf]

Supernatural, author’s choice, what does Rhonda Hurley think about Dean Winchester once he hits the news as a serial killer?

SPN, Rhonda Hurley/Dean Winchester Serial Killer Part 1

[jdl71.livejournal.com]

The TV was the only source of light in the darkened living room. The news played softly in the background. She hadn't really been paying attention until a sketch of the "Serial Slasher" flashed across the screen. Picking up the remote, she hit the volume button, increasing it so she could hear the anchorman tease the upcoming segment. She sat waiting for the commercials to end.

"Now, to our top story, the Serial Slasher. Who is he? The slasher has managed to elude capture, He's managed to claim 20 victims that the FBI and local law enforcement have been able to atribut to him. There seems to be no pattern to his kills. No one is safe. He's taken the lives of both men and women, from different ages, races, religions and backgrounds. There seems to be nothing linking his victims together. The FBI have put together a task force in an attempt to catch this man. If you have any information, please call, 1-800-555-9273."

The sketch flashed across the screen one more time with the phone number underneath. She paused the TV on that picture..

She drew a sharp intake of breath. She knew that face. "Dean Winchester." She hadn't seen him since they were nineteen. She had thought of him fondly over the years. With a shaking hand, she reached for her cellphone. Punching in the digits to the 800 line. A recording played, instructing her to leave her contact number so someone could return the call. "This is Rhonda Hurley. I think I may know who the Serial Slasher is. My number is 555-1971." She ended the call, sitting back against the couch.

She could feel her body trembling. How had this happened? Maybe there was a mistake. Maybe this killer looked an awful lot like Dean. Didn't everyone have a look-a-like somewhere in the world? Dean had always been the "bad boy" sure, but a serial killer? But, then again, you really never knew a person and Dean hadn't stayed in town long. She never felt like he would hurt her, or others. She just never got the "vibe" from him. "Dean Winchester is the Serial Slasher." She said the words out loud, to one one, but she had to hear herself say it.

[tigriswolf]

Supernatural, author’s choice, the fallout in a world where Dean doesn’t sell his soul to get Sam back; he kills himself to be with his brother instead

[tigriswolf]

Supernatural, Sam Winchester, healing or actual closure with all the rapey shit that’s happened to him over the course of the series

[creepy_shetan]

any Gundam series, any, needing to cooperate for a mission/battle when in the middle of a personal fight

Fill: Gundam Wing - Quatre Winner/ Trowa Barton - Unfinished Business

[lil-1337.livejournal.com]

Quatre studied the situation from his position behind a haphazard stack of crates. After one more round of shots were fired he had a bearing on both of the shooters. Taking aim he fired off two rounds, taking out one than the other.

Silence filled the warehouse for a minute as he listened for sounds of movement before calling out "All clear."

After another minute Trowa cautiously slid out from when he had taken cover under some shelving. "Thanks, Quat." He called, a smile ghosting across his face.

Quatre holstered his weapon then stood so that he could see over his makeshift shelter. His nod of acknowledgement was sharp, but there was something much softer in his eyes. "I wasn't going to let them kill you before we had a chance to finish our discussion from earlier."

Trowa flinched slightly then sighed, his eyes darting to side as if to say he would rather have been left to fend for himself in a losing firefight than that.

[creepy_shetan]

any Gundam series, any, Character A wants to help a hurt/lost animal but has no idea what to do, and Character B thinks it's hilarious/adorable and offers to help Character A

Fill: Gundam Wing - Chang Wufei + Quatre Winner/Trowa Barton - Petshop Boys

[lil-1337.livejournal.com]

"I found it under the rumble." Wufei opened his jacket just enough to show the smooth golden head of a puppy. When it yawned then slowly opened its eyes they were still a dark blue. "It was the only one to survive."

Quatre nodded solemnly, running a gentle finger under the tiny animal's chin. "Orphans are the cost of war." He sighed, tilting his head to the side to study Wufei. "What are you going to do with him?"

"Her." Wufei sighed and shook his head. I can give her a home, but I don't know how to care for her. Perhaps a shelter would be the best option." He shifted his hands, moving carefully as if he was holding a priceless artifact.

"Shelters are overcrowded and don't have the resources to take care of babies that need a lot of care." Quatre smiled sadly, shaking his head as if he could make the pain go away like a dog shedding drops of water after a bath.

"If you want to keep her we can help you." Trowa stepped away from the doorway that he had been leaning against. In two steps he had joined the group, wrapping one arm around Quatre and reaching out to stroke the puppy with the other hand. "It's going to be a lot of work, but doable." The puppy yawned, showing a tiny pink tongue then settled back into Wufei's embrace with a sleepy huff.

"Yes. I would appreciate that. Nataku and I are going to need all the help we can get."

[creepy_shetan]

Yoroiden Samurai Troopers (Ronin Warriors), any, sunlight filtering through trees


(There's a Japanese term for this: 木漏れ日 [komorebi]. ^.^)

[creepy_shetan]

any video game, any, "We don't have time [to/for]--" / "Sure we do!"

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Any, any,

Is it what you like
What you want
What you're fighting for
Or is it more?
Maxx - No More (I Can't Stand It)

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Harry Potter, Harry Potter, randomly doing a Google search on himself and finding that there are fansites dedicated to him, disguised as fiction (or something else).

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Numb3rs, Buffy Summers + Amita Ramanujan, unlikely friendship.

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Any, any, "All your life you are told the things you cannot do. All your life they will say you're not good enough or strong enough or talented enough; they will say you're the wrong height or the wrong weight or the wrong type to play this or be this or achieve this. THEY WILL TELL YOU NO, a thousand times no, until all the no's become meaningless. All your life they will tell you no, quite firmly and very quickly. AND YOU WILL TELL THEM YES." (Nike ad)

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Any, any, "I find I always have to write something on a steamed mirror." (Elaine Dundy)

FILL: Friends, Rachel Green/Joey Tribbiani, Implied Smut, Established Relationship

[geckogirl89.livejournal.com]

When Rachel gets home from work, she hears the shower running. Joey must have gotten home earlier than she did and decided to take a shower.

She smiles to herself and approaches the bathroom door. Rachel remembers a long time ago, when she'd accidentally walked in on Joey while he was taking a shower because she'd been trying to get even with Chandler for walking in on her half-naked.

She opens the door and takes a few seconds to adjust her sight to the steamy room. Joey was obviously really taking a very hot shower. She glances towards the shower curtain and considers shedding her clothes and surprising him in the shower. The idea is appealing, but Rachel changes her mind when she sees the steamed-up bathroom mirror. With a mischievous smirk, Rachel writes out her message and quietly exits the room.

A few minutes later, Joey enters the living room with a towel slung precariously low on his hips. His hair is still wet and his chest gleams from small droplets of water clinging to his skin. Rachel gulps at the sight of him.

He slowly approaches the chair where Rachel is sitting, a grin lighting up his face when he notices the way Rachel is looking at him. He stops in front of her and lets his hand drop the towel. Rachel blushes and her wide-eyed gaze automatically travels down to what the towel revealed.

Joey tips her chin up to look into her eyes with an amused and satisfied smirk. "Hey, Rach? I love you too." And then he leans down to kiss the bridge of her nose.

Rachel giggles, and she doesn't stop when Joey takes her hand and pulls her into a standing position. Her giggles turn into joyful laughter when Joey lifts her into his arms in a princess hold and carries her off to their bedroom. He shuts the door behind them, and laughter soon gives way to moans and gasps.

[clearly-odd.livejournal.com]

Skyfall; James Bond/Q;
"And there is not a single place that I would rather be
I'm fucked up just like you are, and you're fucked up just like me"
(Sloppy Seconds - Watsky)

[geckogirl89.livejournal.com]

Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams:
Every whisper
Of every waking hour
I'm choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
(Losing My Religion- R.E.M.)

[geckogirl89.livejournal.com]

Friends, Rachel Green/Joey Tribbiani:
Tap on my window, knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
(She Will Be Loved- Maroon 5)

[geckogirl89.livejournal.com]

Any, any:
Look, all I know is that you're the nicest thing I've ever seen
And I wish that we could see if we could be something
(Nicest Thing- Kate Nash)

[geckogirl89.livejournal.com]

Angel the series, Angel/Cordelia Chase:
I would have died
I would have loved you all my life
(Losing Your Memory- Ryan Star)

[geckogirl89.livejournal.com]

Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams:
We'd fall asleep by the big blue sea
With open eyes so we could see
The way it shines for you and I
You know it'll shine until we fly
(Shine- Benjamin Francis Leftwich)

[aivix.livejournal.com]

Stargate: Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay,
And I found love where it wasn't supposed to be
Right in front of me
Talk some sense to me
-"I Found" by Amber Run

[aivix.livejournal.com]

Any, Any,
I've been waiting, i've been waiting for this
Now i have answers for all the days that i have missed
Every moment away, all the time that it takes
Building it brick by brick
I've been waiting, i've been waiting for this
-"Waiting" by Foxworth Hall

FILL: Supernatural, Sam/Dean, hurt/comfort

[cozy-coffee.livejournal.com]

Dean has not seen that adorable dimpled smile in a very, very long time. It seems like years, far back to when they were kids when Sammy was a little boy swinging on the monkey-bars, blissfully unaware of the monsters of the world.

Sam’s face is peaceful, so joyful, that Dean is nearly driven to tears.

Lately, as the war between the angels and demons rises, Dean has watched the pain swallow his brother. Too many times has he seen the tears run down his cheeks, seen the fear welling up in his eyes. Sam seems to have lost weight; he is still strong, but thinner, ribs jutting underneath his soft-tread cotton shirt. Always exhausted, Sam closes his eyes, his head throbbing, and Dean goes back in his mind to remember a time when Sam was little and had trouble sleeping, and how Dean could press his lips to his forehead, inhales the scent of his skin and baby shampoo, and that one kiss was like magic; Sam would relax and easily slip off to sleep.

Sam doesn’t sleep much these days. The nightmares refuse to give him peace. He doesn’t dream of white wings that embrace him in the form of tender arms cradling him, giving him the promise that everything is alright, arms which fold tighter around him with a heartfelt squeeze before sweet lips kiss him with the promise that his soul will soon find comfort.

Now, in the light of mid-afternoon, to see Sam smiling and laughing, the happy sound takes Dean by surprise and he looks up from the mouthwatering cheeseburger in his hand. Lying across the bed, spread out on his belly with a book in hand, Sam smiles as he reads. Dean notices that the book has nothing to do with lore, such as monsters and nightmarish creatures, but is worn out and old, and looks like it has been read more than a handful of times in its life.

Sam is smiling as he reads and he is perfectly relaxed, not tension boiling up inside him. His cheek are almost pink as he grins, whatever he is reading seems to give him joy. Young and innocent looking, Sam is purely content and Dean cannot, for the life of him, remember the last time he saw his brother smile, let alone be relaxed enough to enjoy a pastime of immersing himself in the adventure of a good book and a cup of tea, smiling brightly.

It is three days until Deans birthday, not that birthdays are something of import to him, but at that moment, seeing Sam so joyful and content, safe, is the best gift Dean could ever receive.

♥ END ♥

[aivix.livejournal.com]

Skyfall, James Bond/Q,
I'm turnin' off the light right now
I'm callin' it a night now
Wishin' you were 'round with me
But you're in a different town than me
We've been through it all
But you could never spit it out for me
Tryna talk to a wall
But you could never tear it down for me
-"Now or Never" by Halsey

[aivix.livejournal.com]

Star Wars, Luke Skywalker,
And all these sorrows I have seen
They lead me to believe
That everything’s a mess
-"Dream" by Imagine Dragons

[emmatheslayer.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Dean Winchester/sam Winchester, riding in cars with boys

[emmatheslayer.livejournal.com]

Supernatural rpf, Colin Ford/Jensen ackles ,free falling

[emmatheslayer.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, castiel/Sam Winchester, vampire