free for all
Jul. 8th, 2017 07:04 am......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!
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: 2017-07-08 12:05 pm (UTC)Supernatural, Dean Winchester / or + Sam Winchester, with you, I’m in my fucking mind; without you, I’m out it
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Date: 2017-07-08 12:05 pm (UTC)Lilo&Stitch/My Neighbor Totoro, Lilo Pelekai + Stitch & Mei & Satsuki & Totoro, meeting each other
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Date: 2017-07-08 12:06 pm (UTC)Supernatural, Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester, yours as long as life endures
FILL; Sam/Deam, true love, tender love
Date: 2017-07-13 03:47 pm (UTC)He’s shaking, feeling warmth spread across his body; he wishes to spend forever in this moment exchanging kisses and caresses. Lean in, forehead to forehead, they breathe the same air. Their noses bump and they giggle lightheartedly, sharing soft, tender kisses, a warmth of lust and love dancing within their hearts on this lovely summer night.
♥ END ♥
Re: FILL; Sam/Deam, true love, tender love
Date: 2017-07-14 01:42 pm (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2017-07-08 12:07 pm (UTC)Alice in Wonderland (any)/My Neighbor Totoro, Mei + author's choice, Mei in Wonderland
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Date: 2017-07-08 02:42 pm (UTC)Ooh baby I love your stroke
Cause you, cause you get me to where I’m going
In a jury, you’ll get my vote
Cause I believe
I believe you know just what you doing now
Baby, now we can coast
Just don’t get in a hurry
That’s too slow
Go ahead and put that thing in overdrive
Aaliyah, "Rock the Boat".
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Date: 2017-07-08 02:43 pm (UTC)Fill: Yuri on Ice, Victor Nikiforov + Yuri Plisetsky
Date: 2017-07-09 08:42 am (UTC)Back then, he'd been a surly teenager, outraged by everything from not always having his way in his programs to learning his heroes were less than perfect – not least of all getting anything other than first place at a competition. Victor can still remember quite clearly the photograph from his first Skate America and the petulant look on his face as he didn't even bother holding up his second place medal.
He's grown so much since then, in his skating as much as his attitude. Now the expression on his face is a sincere smile as he holds up the third place medallion with pride, satisfied with the work he's done and glad to have landed on the podium at all in his last chance at the Grand Prix. In between photos, he congratulates the two younger men who have placed above him, one of them a fellow Russian, genuine happiness on his face as he looks at the future of their sport. Of course he feels the bittersweetness of not placing higher, but it doesn't drag at him and make him bitter like it had for years when he was young.
Victor claps and cheers loudly, Yuuri doing the same beside him, as Yuri's name is called and he steps forward for solo pictures, the Russian flag proudly draped across his shoulders. The screens above the rink show a replay of his free skate, and he's every bit as graceful as he's always been, minus the growing pains when he'd hit puberty, and even stronger and more skilled. Victor actually has to brush a tear from his eye as he sees the emotion on his one-time student's face, his own green eyes shining. Victor had loved ill-mannered teenage Yuri every bit as much as he adores the mature man before him, but if you had shown him this skater back then, he never would have believed they were one and the same. And then, as now, he would have been so happy to be wrong.
Re: Fill: Yuri on Ice, Victor Nikiforov + Yuri Plisetsky
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Date: 2017-07-08 03:00 pm (UTC)Any, Any Evil Character
Date: 2017-07-08 10:30 pm (UTC)A wicked smiled crossed his face as he spoke the words. He doesn't remember where he heard them. He doesn't recall who spoke them or what they meant. But now, they fit him perfectly. He was free to do as he pleased. He felt reborn. He'd faught so long for control and now he had it.
"Hell will reign on earth, for I am Lucifer. Not even my father will dare to stop me. "
He surveyed the destruction before him. It was beautiful, just as it was meant to be. Buildings torn apart. The dead with their broken bodies lay at his feet. Scorched earth before his eyes. He felt pride rising in him. This would be his legacy. Destruction. Chaos. Dispair. Three of his most treasured things would be known to every being on the planet.
He would resurrect the four horsemen. They would ride forth and spread his will on earth. He would mold this earth in his image. Not God's. His father was unworthy of these souls. They were his. Ripe for the picking. Easily turned from the grace of God. Just give them what they desired the most. It was so easy. Had been since the time of Adam and Eve. All it had taken was the offer of the forbidden fruit to bring about the first sin. He remembered it like it was yesterday. The beauty of corrupting the innocence that so held his father's attention.
He would build his army of the faithful. But not to God. No, to him, to serve him and his every whim. Many of his brothers were dead. Pity, really. How he wished he could have had a hand in that. No matter. Those still on earth would submit to him or perish as Gabriel and Castiel had. He would open the gates of heaven, only to lay destruction to that as well. Father was off doing what he pleased, it was time for a new God. He was just the fallen angel to accept the mantle.
He could be benevolent, if he so chose to be. But, one would have to earn it. Nothing was for free. Not under his rule. They had learned that in hell. He'd returned, taking control back. His demons were no longer in the business of bargains or deals. Submit or die. That was all there was. Crowley was dead, no longer a nuisance. The self proclaimed "King of Hell." Long live the king. The ginger witch was dead. He would have liked to have her under his service. But, she was a treacherous bitch. Rowena had to die. Set an example of how disloyalty would not be tolerated. Follow through. That's how it's done.
He'd had a lot of time to think while locked in his "prison". A lot of time to plan. He'd been able to prefect his game of torture on Michael and Adam while they had been locked away with him. The fun he'd had. He still relished those times. But, he'd grown weary of it. There's only so many ways to torture and break a soul before one looses interest. The one who still brought happiness was Sam Winchester. He'd been fun to torture. They'd been good together. He'd actually mourned the man's absence when he'd escaped.
But, he had a plan for him. A plan for Dean as well. Dean had been a thorn in his side. But, both Winshesters would fit into his plans nicely. They would be the first half of the four horsemen. Both men had a mean streak in them. Sam drank demon blood to jump start his mojo. Dean had actually been in the service of hell. Not once but twice. Their souls blackened from their hunts. Their kills. No amount of penance could scrub those souls clean. No, they hadn't realized it yet, but there was no coming back from all they had done. Even if they told themselves it was in the name of God. Even if they thought their actions were for the greater good.
There was no greater good. When was anyone going to realize that? They'd all find out soon.
Now, was the time to really make himself known.
It was time to make everyone quake in fear.
Now was the time to submit and service.
Now was the time to reveal his plan.
He was back and it was going to be one hell of a ride.
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Date: 2017-07-08 06:53 pm (UTC)Fill, Original
Date: 2017-07-09 02:02 am (UTC)"Wait what are you doing?" Her tone had a strange combination of humor and abject horror. He looks at her for a second waiting for a clue of any sort to help him with her inquiry.
"I'm helping you with the laundry?" To him it was a fact and not a question but he added the inflection anyways.
"I mean why are just throwing everything in there?" The humor has lessened.
"Because they all need cleaned." He risked using the statement approach.
"You can't mix whites with colors!" She at last snapped.
"Yeah maybe in the past but we have color guard detergent. So it doesn't matter." He smiled weakly.
"That's the lazy way! And it doesn't always work. If you can't be bothered to sort through some clothes maybe us living together isn't a go..."
"Whoa wait a second! I think you're jumping the gun sorry. Fine I'll sort out the clothes. Ok?" He reached into the machine pulling out the clothes and began to make color coded piles. Once finished he threw the black set back in.
"Wait what are you doing?" She questioned again. He groaned loudly.
"What is it now my dear?" Said through gritted teeth.
"That shirt needs to be pretreated."
"Oh I give up! Perhaps you're right us living together might not be the best idea!' He took a few calming breaths before continuing 'Or you can be in charge of laundry and me the dishes?"
"It depends. Do you soak the pans over night?' He just glared at her 'Kidding! Yeah that could work."
"Ok. So I'll leave you at this." He leaned over gave her a quick kiss and departed the laundry nook.
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Date: 2017-07-08 09:43 pm (UTC)No Spoilers in Prompt
Date: 2017-07-08 11:56 pm (UTC)This video was directed by Edgar Wright, who wrote and directed the movie, and, I reckon it's a great prelude to the movie. That whole opening scene is this on some amazing hollywood steroids :))))
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