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Hello, everyone. I’m still [livejournal.com profile] prisca1960 and I hope you can forgive me for being late today. The theme is sports. Prompts can be anything that comes to your mind when you think about sports. Of course, your characters may like to play football, to swim or to play chess. But you can also send them to an interesting sports event, they are watching ice-skating on TV, or maybe your favorite character is working as a sports physician or for a sports magazine? Just let your phantasie run wild and have fun.

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Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

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+ Lucifer - Lucifer Morningstar, Chloe Decker - invitation to a football game
+ any fandom - any character - locked-in overnight in a bowling center
+ Hawaii Five O - Danny Williams, Grace Williams - surfing

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bk_forever: (It Happened One Day)
From: [personal profile] bk_forever
“Right, we got what we came for,” Jack said, hefting the containment box into his arms. “Get that door open for me, would you? I don’t have a free hand.”

“Your wish is my command, Sir,” Ianto teased, trying the handle. “Um, Jack, have you got that lock-opening thingy?”

There was silence for a few heartbeats before Jack spoke. “No on me, no. Do I want to know why you’re asking?”

“Possibly not.” Ianto turned and leant against the door. “Funny thing, but we seem to be locked in.”

“What?”

“I said…”

“I heard what you said, but… locked in? How the hell did that happen?”

“The door shut?”

“But I wedged something in it so the latch couldn’t close!”

“It must have fallen out.”

“Well, isn’t this just perfect?” Jack grumbled, putting the heavy box down and sitting on it. “Now what are we supposed to do?”

“We could call one of the team to come and let us out, I suppose,” Ianto suggested. “Have you got your phone?”

“Haven’t you got yours?”

Ianto actually had the temerity to roll his eyes. “We got woken up at three in the morning, Jack! Pardon me if in the rush to get dressed I didn’t pick it up off the nightstand. Anyway, you can talk if you don’t have yours either.”

“Hah! Mine’s on charge in my office, so there!”

“Lot of good it does us when it’s there and we’re here.”

“I could say the same about yours.”

They fell silent, glaring at each other, until Ianto conceded defeat with a sigh. “Let’s not fight, okay? What’s done is done; looks like we’re stuck in here for the rest of the night, might as well make the best of it.”

“Any suggestions how?” Jack asked with a leer.

“Well, since we’re in a bowling alley, why don’t we bowl?”

“Wouldn’t have been my first choice of late night activity, but I guess we could. I did promise you a fun date as soon as the Rift let up enough for us to take a few hours off.”

“You did indeed. Several weeks ago.”

“And we get our pick of lanes.” Jack strode towards the polished wood of the bowling lanes, his boots clumping solidly with every step.

“Jack, you have to change into bowling shoes or you’ll damage the floors.”

“Oh. Right.”

Ianto climbed over the shoe rental counter and found them a pair each in the correct sizes, then scrambled back to join Jack and change footwear. They picked a lane at random, draped their coats over the chairs, and Jack used his wrist strap to start the machinery.

“You can go first,” he said magnanimously.

“Don’t mind if I do.” Ianto threw Jack a look. “And no cheating.”

“As if I’d do something like that!” Jack’s air of innocence wouldn’t have fooled anyone who’d ever met him, but Ianto let it go, selecting a ball of a comfortable weight and skimming it down the centre of the lane.

“Strike!” He punched the air, jumping up and down.

“Hah! You think you’re hot stuff, don’t you? Watch this!” Plucking up a ball, Jack waited for the pins to reset, then bowled. He stared in disbelief as nine fell and one teetered but somehow remained standing. “WHAT? NO! It… Did you see that?”

Ianto was laughing. “Yep, I saw. Guess you’d better try again.”

“This is so not fair! We only just started and I’m already losing!”

“It’s just a game, Jack, lighten up. Does it really matter who wins?”

“You wouldn’t say that if you were losing.”

“Shut up and bowl, Jack.”

“Fine. Let battle commence.”

TBC
Edited Date: 2017-08-24 10:05 pm (UTC)
bk_forever: (It Happened One Day)
From: [personal profile] bk_forever
Two games later and they’d won one each. “Best of three?” Jack asked hopefully.

Ianto shook his head. “I’m done, my arm’s about to fall off. How about we call it a night?”

“Sure?”

“Quite sure, thank you. We’d better put things back the way we found them, and no,” he added before Jack could say anything, “you can’t take the shoes home with you.”

“But they’re surprisingly comfy!”

“Do you really want to stoop to petty thievery for a pair of used shoes?”

With a heavy sigh, Jack relinquished the shoes and put his boots back on. “Now what?”

“We could go back to the Hub and try to get a couple of hours’ sleep before we have to get up again.”

“One small problem with that,” Jack said. “We’re locked in, remember?”

“Not necessarily.” Ianto pulled his hand out of his coat pocket, and there was the alien lock pick thingy.

“Wait, you had that all along?”

Ianto shrugged. “Like you said, you’ve been promising me a fun date for weeks, but it was starting to look like I’d be waiting until doomsday, and here we were in a bowling alley, so… It seemed like too good an opportunity to pass up,” he smirked.

“Why you sneaky…” Jack threw back his head and laughed. “And you have the nerve to accuse me of cheating!”

“Only because you do. Anyway, technically I didn’t cheat, I just withheld certain information.”

“Just for that, you can carry the box,” Jack said, whisking the alien device out of Ianto’s fingers.

“Fine with me.” Ianto grasped the front of Jack’s coat and pulled him in for a kiss. “I had fun tonight. Thank you.”

“So did I. Maybe we should do this again sometime.”

“I’d like that. But next time, we should come during opening hours rather than in the middle of the night.” Pulling away, Ianto picked up the box and turned to Jack. “Lead the way, my Captain.”

Laughing, Jack strode to the door, opened it, and they slipped out into the night.

The End

Date: 2017-08-24 08:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
Spartacus, Agron/Nasir, Olympics AU

Date: 2017-08-24 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
MCU, Phil Coulson/Clint Barton, archery instructor!Clint AU

Date: 2017-08-24 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
Raffles (preferably Perowne's version) - Bunny Manders - Manders shows he can bowl/throw a ball very well when it's necessary.
Edited Date: 2017-08-24 08:18 pm (UTC)

Date: 2017-08-24 08:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood or Percy Weasley/Viktor Krum or Percy Weasley/Marcus Flint, Percy goes to a Quidditch game to support his boyfriend

Date: 2017-08-24 08:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
Star Trek (any), Any Femslash, teaching her girlfriend to play chess

Date: 2017-08-24 08:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] megan-moonlight.livejournal.com
Breakfast with Scot, Eric McNally/Sam Miller & Scot Latour, watching figure skating together

Date: 2017-08-24 08:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Supernatural, wee sam & dean, hide and seek

SPN Wee Sam/Dean Hide & Seek

Date: 2017-08-26 03:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com
It was like any other day of the week. John had dropped them off at a motel during the night. The Misty Waters Motel to be exact. He had a lead on a hunt and would be gone the better part of the day. Dean wasn't too sure what town they were in. Or even the state. It could have been Kansas or Colorado or Oklahoma. It wasn't like he was paying attention during the drive. He'd been in the back seat with Sammy, play with his plastic army men. He had to keep an eye on Sam. Being five, he tended to lose things. Especially Dean's things. But, Dean was used to that, his things getting lost or left behind. It tended to happen when you had to pack up quickly in the middle of the night.

Dean pushed aside the curtain and looked out the window. The sun was shining and the grass looked so green. He wanted to go outside. Take a deep breath and run. He bounded off the couch, landing on his feet. Sam looked at him in awe. Dean smiled, knowing if that had been Sam he'd be picking him up off the ground. Sam was kind of a klutz. He walked over and turned off the TV. Before he could turn around, Dean heard Sam whining about how he'd just shut of The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Turning around he looked at Sam. "I have a better idea than watching cartoons." Sam eyed him with suspicion. "What?" Dean smiled at his brother, bouncing on the balls of his feet with excitement. "We can go outside and play hide and seek." Seeing his brother's reaction to the idea had Sam agreeing. Dean grabbed his hand and led him outside. They squinted in the sunlight, waiting for their eyes to adjust before walking to the woods behind the parking lot.

Dean walked them to a tree and stopped. He looked down at Sam and began to explain the game. "One of us covers our eyes and leans against the tree and counts to fifty. When you're done counting, you call out ready or not here I come. The other hides and tries not to be found. If you're found, then it's your turn to count. If you make it back to the tree without being found you win. Then you get to hide again. Sam giggled at the thought of the game. "You ready, Sammy? I'll count. You got hide." Dean turned his back to Sam, leaned against the tree, covered his eyes and began to count. Sam took off. Not wanting to stray to far but not wanting to be found right away either. He found some dense bushes and hid. He heard Dean finish counting, calling out and then waited. He heard Dean's footsteps approaching and watched as Dean walked by him. Dean walked away, returning a few minutes later.

Dean still hadn't found him. Sam, being so proud of his hiding abilities, giggled giving himself away. Dean's footsteps halted. Cocking his head to the side, Dean called out. "Sammy?" Another giggle answered him. He walked over to the bushes, circled them muttering to himself. "Well, Sammy you're really good at hiding." Dean smiled, seeing his brother hidden in the bushes which were moving as Sam giggled. Shaking his head, Dean turned and walked away. He rounded a tree and stood there half hidden, waiting to see what Sam would do. He watched as Sam crawled out from the bushes, grinning as he did, then he ran off in the direction of the tree. Dean waited a few seconds before following his brother. He stopped a few feet away from Sam who was leaning against the tree. Sam clapped his hands.

"I won Dean. You didn't find me." Seeing the excitement on Sammy's face was worth letting him win. Dean walked over to his brother and ruffled his hair. "Yeah Sammy. You hid really well. I couldn't find you at all." He looked into his brother's eyes, seeing them filled with happiness. "You ready to hide again?" Sam nodded as Dean turned to lean against the tree. He took off running as Dean started counting again, determined to find an even better hiding spot.

Re: SPN Wee Sam/Dean Hide & Seek

Date: 2017-08-26 02:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
aww, oh my heart, that was too cute!! Dean let Sammy think he was hiding, its such a big brother thing to do and its adorable!!! Lil Sammy is so cute and sweet I just wanna cuddle him!!! Thank you for this sweet fic!!!

Re: SPN Wee Sam/Dean Hide & Seek

Date: 2017-08-26 02:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com
You're welcome. Sam is adorable & letting him win is something Dean would do to make his brother happy. I'm glad you liked it.

Date: 2017-08-24 10:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Lilo and Stitch, Ensemble or Stitch+Lilo+Nani+David, Frisbee on the beach

Date: 2017-08-24 10:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, Harry Potter+Hermione Granger+Ron Weasley, Teaching Hermione how to play Quidditch (Or, Hermione loses a bet and has to learn Quidditch)

Date: 2017-08-24 10:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Leverage, Good guy ensemble, Touch football

Date: 2017-08-25 12:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
The Amazing Spider-Man (movie), Flash Thompson/Peter Parker, Peter goes to one of Flash's basketball games

Date: 2017-08-25 12:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Star Trek: AOS, Jim Kirk/Spock, 3D chess tournament

Date: 2017-08-25 12:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
any, any m/m or f/f, kiss cam at a baseball game

Date: 2017-08-25 12:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley/Pansy Parkinson, professional quidditch rivals

Date: 2017-08-25 12:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
The Flash (tv), Cisco Ramon/Harry Wells, Team Flash plays [sport] together as a bonding activity

Date: 2017-08-25 05:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
MCU, any m/m, tennis AU

Date: 2017-08-25 05:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Flarrowverse or MCU or Agents of SHIELD, any, figure skating AU

Date: 2017-09-11 07:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] helsinkibaby.livejournal.com
So I kinda sorta love figure skating and I loved this prompt and I thought about it and then this happened...

thrown for a (toe) loop (http://archiveofourown.org/works/12061557) (5430 words) by helsinkibaby (http://archiveofourown.org/users/helsinkibaby)
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Arrow (TV 2012) (http://archiveofourown.org/tags/Arrow%20(TV%202012))
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: John Diggle/Felicity Smoak
Characters: Felicity Smoak, John Diggle, Amanda Waller, Donna Smoak
Additional Tags: Romance, Het, Rare Pairings, Alternate Universe, figure skating, Community: comment_fic
Summary:

Felicity Smoak hasn't skated competitively in two years. John Diggle aims to change that.

Date: 2017-08-25 05:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Once Upon a Time, Charming/Hook or Charming/Regina(/Snow) or Emma/Regina or Ruby/Snow(/Charming), competitive

Date: 2017-08-25 05:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Flarrowverse or MCU or Agents of SHIELD or Leverage, any m/m, any sports AU where one is a coach and the other is a player (fully adult, not a high school or university athlete)

Date: 2017-08-25 05:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
MCU or Flarrowverse or Agents of SHIELD or NCIS: LA or Gotham or Chuck, any m/m or team gen, tug of war (literal or metaphorical)

Date: 2017-08-27 02:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Supernatural, benny /samandirel, watching football

Date: 2017-08-27 02:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
One direction rpf, harry styles /girl best song ever zayn mailk, beach volleyball

Date: 2017-08-27 02:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Shadowhunters, Raphael /Simon Lewis, baseball

Date: 2017-08-27 02:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Supernatural rpf, Jensen Ackles /Colin Ford, game night date

Date: 2017-08-27 02:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Buffyverse, willow Rosenberg /Riley Finn, tennis

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