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Happy Humpday, folks! [livejournal.com profile] 4bdnsn0wflake here with today’s theme: Music.

Prompts can be anything that has to do with music – song titles/lyrics, band names, things that happen at choir practice, etc.

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...

+ Lucifer (TV), ensemble, Chicago (the musical) AU

+ Author’s Choice, any f/f couple:

What’s your middle name?
Do you hate your job?
Do you fall in love too easily?
What’s your favorite word?
Do you like kissing girls?
Can I call you Baby?

“She Keeps Me Warm” – Mary Lambert

+ Ouran High School Host Club, ensemble, “We Are Family” (Sister Sledge)

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Date: 2017-08-02 12:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
NCIS, Tony DiNozzo/Jethro Gibbs, Minutes to Midnight (Linkin Park)

Date: 2017-08-02 12:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Stargate: Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, "Shadow of the Day" (Linkin Park)

Date: 2017-08-02 12:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Any, Any,
We've taken different paths and traveled different roads
I know we'll always end up on the same one when we're old
And when you're in the trenches and you're under fire I will cover you

-"Brother (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m6TXPNybrmk)", Kodaline

Date: 2017-08-02 12:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Stargate: Atlantis, Evan Lorne/Parrish, "Now or Never" (Halsey)

Date: 2017-08-02 12:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Reign, Mary Stuart/Francis Valois, "Kingdom Fall" (Claire Wyndham)

Date: 2017-08-02 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
any, any +/ any, sing me to sleep
From: [identity profile] geckogirl89.livejournal.com
(A/N: Sorry if you were hoping for a fluffy fill. AU in which Cordy dies during the third season before 3.11 "Birthday." Songs at the end are "Mandy" by Barry Manilow (https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/barrymanilow/mandy.html) and the Irish-language version of "I am Stretched on Your Grave" (https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/sineadoconnor/iamstretchedonyourgrave.html).)

Send Me Away With The Words Of A Love Song

In the end, after all of their fruitless research and shocked grieving, it came down to this: Cordelia propping her weak body up against a pile of pillows in the bed at her apartment while Angel sat beside her and Dennis let her other friends into her bedroom one at a time to visit her and say their last goodbyes.

Despite their differences in temperament, the goodbyes were all strangely similar. Tear-filled, brave smiles and tight hugs as Cordy said her final words, always including wishes for the happiness she would never live to see them have and an admonition to not let Angel brood too much in her absence. They all promised that they would do their best in that regard, but Cordy would not live to see how well they carried out their vows.

The last was Wesley, and Cordy’s breath hitched as she realized the time was close.

“Wes, can you bring in Connor?” Cordy asked. “I need to see him, before, you know--”

“Of course.” Wesley withdrew from the embrace, shot Cordy a reassuring smile, and left the room quickly. He returned thirty seconds later with Angel’s infant son, passing him into Cordelia’s arms. The sweet child, with some strange wisdom beyond his years, sniffled softly and reached his arm up to touch Cordy’s chin.

“Hey little man,” Cordy greeted mournfully. “I love you so much, more than I thought I could ever love anyone.” She gulped as tears started to stream down her face. “I wish… I wish I could have gotten to see you grow up, see who you become, but unfortunately that isn’t gonna happen.” Cordy released a shuddery breath and rocked Connor slowly one last time. “But even though you won’t get to see me anymore, I’ll always be with you, watching over you and your daddy. And I’ll always be proud of you, no matter what happens.” She ran a gentle finger over the baby’s face and glanced up at Wesley. “Thank you.”

Wesley wiped away the tears that had fallen onto his cheeks from the touching scene. “Don’t mention it.” Cordy passed Connor back to Wesley and sighed as she leaned tiredly against Angel’s side. “Goodbye, Cordelia,” Wesley said simply. “I’ll miss you.”

Cordy smiled. “Goodbye, Wes.” Wesley padded out of the room, and Dennis gently closed the door behind him. Now it was just Angel and Cordelia.

Cordy glanced down at Angel’s hand, which had been holding hers for the past hour, and squeezed it tightly. “God, Angel, I don’t even know how to say goodbye to you,” she admitted.

“I don’t know how to say goodbye to you either. I kept hoping I wouldn’t have to.” Even up until the past few days, Angel had been hoping for a miracle cure. But they had found nothing in the books, and no Powers or Oracles descended to aid Cordelia. She was simply going to die from the visions, and there was nothing that could be done. Angel didn’t know how he was going to live without her, but he couldn’t even consider turning her. He cared about Cordelia too much to damn her or force her to endure any more suffering because of him.

Her hand rose to his cheek. “Hey, no more crying, big guy. I’m still here.”

Angel made his best attempt to smile and forced back the tears. “Okay. What do you want me to do?”

Cordelia bit her lip, looking embarrassed. “This is going to sound really dumb, but can you just hold me? So that I can pretend you maybe love me a little?”

Angel swallowed heavily. “Cordy, you don’t have to pretend that. I do love you.” There was no danger in admitting it now, not when happiness of any sort had fled the moment he learned that Cordelia was dying. Any chance of perfect happiness would leave with her final exhalation.

Cordy tried to smile, and it was a watery, pathetic thing. “Well then, maybe you could hold me and we could just pretend we ever had a chance?”

Date: 2017-08-02 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Fenrir Greyback, I Don't Want to Change You by Damen Rice

Date: 2017-08-02 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
any, any, Anything can be a weapon if you're holding it right - Save Our City by Ludo

Date: 2017-08-02 02:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, Credence Barebone/Original Percival Graves
If you love me let me go
‘Cause these words are knives that often leave scars
The fear of falling apart
And truth be told, I never was yours
The fear, the fear of falling apart

This Is Gospel by Panic! At the Disco

Date: 2017-08-02 02:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
any, any/any
If you're sleeping are you dreaming,
If you're dreaming are you dreaming of me?
I can't believe you actually picked me

Hate Me by Blue October

Date: 2017-08-02 02:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, stay (alessia cara)

Any, Any/Any Stay

Date: 2017-08-02 03:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com
Stay is what he should have said. Don't go. I'm sorry. All things he should have said, but didn't. Why didn't he? Pride that was why. He knew that before he even asked himself. Shaking his head, he sat down on the bed. Their bed he reminded himself. That was part of the problem. He looked at the apartment as his and not theirs. That's what had set off Alec. Not having a say in anything when he was here. Hell, he practically lived here. So, why was he reluctant to offer his lover move than half the bed?

He knew why. After all his years on Earth, he was still reluctant to be vulnerable. He's been hurt before and wasn't willing to feel that pain again. Stupid, that's what he was. Pushing off the bed he went to the bathroom to freshen up. Then he'd decide what to do. How to fix this mess.

Turning on the shower, he waited until the temperature was right before stepping in. He let the hot water wash over him, massaging his tired muscles. He pressed his forehead against the shower stall, feeling the coolness against his skin. He allowed himself to wallow in his self inflicted misery. Longing for Alec to be there with him. He felt his heart ache, his chest tighten at the thought of losing him.

He went over the words Alec had said before leaving. "You love your precious apartment and all it's stuff more than me. You won't let me have more than a side of the bed. Whatever is mine is hidden, like I'm not even a part of your life. Are you ashamed of me, of us?" The worst part was seeing the hurt in those blue eyes. Then the slamming of the door as he left. And he was right. If you looked around, there was no hint of Alec. Not a picture, not an article of clothing. Even in the bathroom, his belongings were hidden from sight.

Getting out of the shower, he dried off and dressed. Pulling out the drawer that held Alec's toiletries, he made a place for them on the counter before closing the drawer. At least it was a step in the right direction. He just hoped Alec allowed him to take more steps.

Grabbing his phone, he sent him a text asking him to come back. To give him a chance. He tossed the phone down once done and walked into the living room. He stopped, breath catching in his chest at the sight before him. Sitting on the couch was Alec, reading a book. Alec looked up at him and smiled. He crossed the room and grabbed Alec's arm, forcing him to drop the book and stand.

"You came back. I'm not ashamed of you or us. I'm just a little unsure of how to do this. I've been alone for a long time." He pressed a kiss to the hand he was holding.

"I know. It's new for me. I wasn't leaving you. I was leaving the fight so we wouldn't hurt each other. I didn't want to say anything else, something that I couldn't take back." He leaned into Magnus, pressing his forehead against his lover's.

He heard Magnus speak in a whisper. "I should have told you to stay."

RE: Any, Any/Any Stay

From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-08-02 11:38 pm (UTC) - Expand

Re: Any, Any/Any Stay

From: [identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-08-03 12:14 am (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-08-02 02:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
Guardians of the Galaxy, the Guardians (including Yondu, Kraglin and Mantis), each of the Guardians finds a song they like on Peter's mixtape

Date: 2017-08-02 02:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
iZombie, Ravi Chakrabarti/Major Lilywhite, Major catches Ravi dancing to (insert a pop song here) while he cooks

Date: 2017-08-02 02:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
The Flash (TV), Joe West/Earth-2 Harrison Wells, Harry enjoys listening to Joe sing

Date: 2017-08-02 02:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
Supergirl (TV), Winn Schott/Mon-El, Winn introduces Mon-El to various types of Earth music

Date: 2017-08-02 02:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
Star Trek TOS, Nyota Uhura + Any, Nyota sings to cheer *the character of your choice* up

Date: 2017-08-02 10:21 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (dream's end)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

The Originals, Elijah & Klaus & Rebekah Mikaelson, I don’t have a choice but I’ll still choose you

Date: 2017-08-02 10:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Dragon Age, author's choice, a character who loves music is friends/LI with one who hasn't a note in their head

Date: 2017-08-02 10:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any sci-fi, anypair, You're, You're, You're just my type.
Oh, You got a pulse and you are breathing.
You're, You're, You're just my type.
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
The Warlocks’ heart is beating painfully against his ribs as the angel gentle palms his cheeks, drawing him in with the promise of honey-sweet lips. One kiss leaves him reeling, his mind muzzy and his heart thundering a mile a minute. He should be strong enough to resist the charm of this angel, he’s centuries old and overwhelming powerful; And yet, one kiss has his breath coming in gasps, weak in the knees, lustfully kissing the angel as his golden wings wrap around them to pull him in close. He cannot resist such a heavenly touch; Magnus closes his eyes as he’s embraced in grace, hugged, and kissed by this blissful angel.

(END)

Date: 2017-08-02 10:36 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (once)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf


The Originals, Klaus & Elijah Mikaelson, if you love me, then let go of me/i won't be held down by who i used to be
Edited Date: 2017-08-02 10:37 pm (UTC)

Date: 2017-08-02 10:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any (please no SPN), any, the only song character knows (or likes or has available to listen to), is Denis Leary's Asshole Song

for reference (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UrgpZ0fUixs)

Not a fill

Date: 2017-08-03 02:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vanillafluffy.livejournal.com
May I just say how much I love the juxtaposition of Denis Leary and your "Frasier" prompt?!

Re: Not a fill

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