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TGIF! (Or, if you're working tomorrow like I am, hold on just a little longer!) For the last day this week, I’m [livejournal.com profile] drabblewriter and today's theme is drabbles. Prompts can be anything, but fills should be exactly 100 words, or multiples thereof.

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...
+ Yuri on Ice, any, fall
+ The Adventure Zone, Magus Burnsides/Julia Burnsides, reunited
+ The Adventure Zone, Merle Highchurch, watching one (or both) of his kids cast their first spell

We use AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2017 collection. See further notes on this new option here.

Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet 1 (not very current), Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet 2, or the Calendar Archives, or for more recent prompts, you can use LJ's advanced search options to find prompts to request and/or fill.

While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheets and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.

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Date: 2017-09-15 06:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
MCU, Tony/any male or Steve/any male, flirtation

FILL - Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes

Date: 2017-09-15 08:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
Bucky flirts with him.

But Bucky flirts with everyone. That’s why people like him so much, why they love being around him. Part of his charm – his ability to put anyone at ease, or convince them that, the idea they thought was a bad one? Actually the Best Idea Ever. Bucky gets away with it. Because he’s handsome, and he smiles like he knows everyone’s good secrets. Maybe some of the bad ones, too.

Steve has secrets.

He sometimes wonders if Bucky would flirt so much if he knew what it does to Steve. Steve hopes against hope Bucky would.

Date: 2017-09-15 06:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Leverage, Eliot/any, grumpy in the morning

Date: 2017-09-15 06:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Flash-Arrowverse, any m/m or f/f, desire

Fill: Sara/Nyssa

Date: 2017-09-16 09:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] swan-secrets.livejournal.com
Nyssa had to admire someone who had the guts to come knocking on her door in the dead of night.

She stepped aside and motioned for Sara to enter. Nyssa admired more than her bravery as Sara stepped in.

Door closed again Nyssa leaned against it. They looked at each other in silence.

“Well?” Nyssa raised her eyebrow and crossed her arms. “What desire brings you to me chambers?”

“Desire?”

“You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t want something. So, what do you want?”

Sara untied her robe. She wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Nyssa's lust was obvious in her eyes.

Re: Fill: Sara/Nyssa

From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-09-16 01:57 pm (UTC) - Expand

RE: Fill: Sara/Nyssa

From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-09-16 06:56 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-09-15 06:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Agents of SHIELD or MCU, any m/m or f/f or ot3, warm and cozy

Date: 2017-09-15 06:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Tennis RPF, any m/m, hero

Date: 2017-09-15 11:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, young love

Any Any/Any Young Love

Date: 2017-09-15 11:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com
Magnus sat, deep in thought, feeling a little jealous of Alec. Oh to be young again, to feel young love again.

To realize what that is. He'd forgotten what it was like until he experienced it through Alec's eyes. When Alec realized his feeling for him. When Alec finally said the words out loud.

Magnus wished he could give that to Alec. But, he couldn't, not young love. Magnus longed to. He wished Alec could be his first love. The sweetness, the tenderness of it all, to be swept up in raw emotion.

But maybe, Alec would be his last.

RE: Any Any/Any Young Love

From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-09-16 11:17 am (UTC) - Expand

Re: Any Any/Any Young Love

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Date: 2017-09-15 11:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, rain

FILL - The Boondock Saints, Il Duce

Date: 2017-09-15 09:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
Il Duce remembers it was raining the night he left his life in Ireland behind.

Some days, when he tries to remember his wife’s face, it’s as useless as the sun’s struggling against the clouds during a storm.

His sons were barely two. He supposes their memories of him are as scattered and impermanent as the puddles that form after a brief shower.

But he made the right choice.

He reaffirms this every time he pulls the trigger, bringing justice to evil men, their blood splattering the pavement like drops of rain and signaling the deluge of judgement to come.

Date: 2017-09-15 11:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, colors

FILL - MCU, Pepper Potts/Natasha Romanov

Date: 2017-09-15 09:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
“Red.”

Natasha decides, after studying the array of nail polish bottles on the salon shelves.

Pepper rolls her eyes and exhales loudly, shaking her head. Her freshly-coiffed updo moves nary an inch.

“You always pick red. So predicable. Why don’t you experiment once in a while?”

“I know what I like.” Natasha says simply, selecting a scarlet shade of polish and handing the bottle to the manicurist with a smile. “I leave the experimenting for the bedroom, where, as you can attest, I am anything but predictable.”

Pepper blushes redder than the nail polish as the manicurist stifles a giggle.

Date: 2017-09-15 11:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, praise

FILL - Reader's Choice, Unspecified

Date: 2017-09-15 09:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com
My back aches from all the scrubbing of cabinets and floors, my hands are wrinkled from all the washing of dishes and laundry, my eyes and nose are stinging from breathing in chemicals all day. Top to bottom, this place is sparkling, even if I’m too exhausted to enjoy the glory of victory.

I try to be casual when he comes home, pretending not to be horrified when he almost forgets to wipe his feet on the welcome mat.

He stops and smiles and gives me a quick kiss.

“Place looks great, Babe. Thanks for cleaning up.”

So worth it.

Date: 2017-09-15 02:47 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (once)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf



The Flash (2014)/Legends of Tomorrow, Leonard Snart/Mick Rory,




Would you leave me
If I told you what I've done?
And would you leave me
If I told you what I've become?
Because it's so easy
To say it to a crowd
But it's so hard, my love
To say it to you alone

Date: 2017-09-15 02:48 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (the devil went down)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

The Flash (2014)/Legends of Tomorrow, Leonard Snart, there are no strings on me

Date: 2017-09-15 02:49 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (to the end)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf



The Flash (2014)/Legends of Tomorrow, Leonard Snart/Mick Rory,



People like us
Know how to survive
There's no point in living
If you can't feel the life
We know when to kiss
And we know when to kill
If we can't have it all
Then nobody will
Edited Date: 2017-09-15 02:49 pm (UTC)

Date: 2017-09-15 02:50 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (Flower)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

Animorphs, Rachel,

there will come soft rains and the smell of the ground
and swallows circling with their shimmering sound
Edited Date: 2017-09-15 02:51 pm (UTC)

Date: 2017-09-15 02:52 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (dream's end)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf



author's choice, author's choice,




Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;

And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.
Edited Date: 2017-09-15 02:52 pm (UTC)

Fill x5 - Sabè, Rabè and Padmè

Date: 2017-09-22 08:18 pm (UTC)
jacquelee: (ATLA: Toph a fresh start)
From: [personal profile] jacquelee
Set in this AU, in which Sabè goes back in time.

"A storm is coming."

Sabè did not look up from the pad on which she had been noting everything she remembered, events, dates, all the things that she felt were the most important to know about the future but were slipping her mind, making this a frustrating endeavor. She barely acknowledged Rabè, shrugging a little.

"I guess so."

There was silence and Sabè thought the other girls had gone back to doing what they were doing, when Padmè started talking.

"You don't know?"

For some reason, this simple question became an outlet for all the frustration and exhaustion she had felt in the last few days, frustration with herself for not remembering all the little details, exhaustion because she felt like she had not slept even for a minute since she had come back to the past. Still without looking up, she let out her frustration, not wanting to rant at Padmè and Rabè but needing to say something.

"I can't even remember the exact day Alderaan was destroyed, I don't think it is even slightly possible for me to know the weather changes of any single day. Especially one more than a hundred years ago. And I think there's more important things than to foretell when a storm is coming. Except I don't even know which because I never payed enough attention the first time around. I could prevent people from dying right now but I can't because I don't remember. I'm the worst time traveler ever!"

Having said all of this, Sabè felt weirdly empty. She still didn't look up from her pad, not wanting to look at her friends, the two people who had been at her side through this entire ordeal, the two people she loved more than anyone else. She did not want to see their disappointment. But when the silence spread longer, she finally did look up, only to see both Padmè and Rabè grinning at her. And then it clicked.

"That was a joke."

It was a statement, not a question, and seeing that both Rabè and Padmè nodded, it was clearly right. Sabè buried her face in her hands.

"Hey, it's okay, I'm sorry. It was just a joke. I know this is frustrating for you. I just wanted to cheer you up a little."

"I am sorry. I'm sorry I don't have a better memory and I'm sorry I dragged you both into this. I'm sorry."

For a moment, none of them said anything. Then it was Rabè who spoke.

"How about a little break? We can go outside, look at the storm. The future is not going anywhere tonight."

Hesitatingly, Sabè smiled at her. It was still weird to see her this young, to see a teenager and not the person she had spend the last hundred years with. And it was also reassuring that teenager or not, Rabè was still Rabè and still always knew exactly what to say.

"Yes. Let's take a break. Just for a little while."

Date: 2017-09-15 06:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Dragon Age, anypair, cuddling

Date: 2017-09-15 06:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Greek myth, Hades/Persephone, modern AU

Fill

Date: 2017-09-15 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
“I know I’m married to you, but I’m staying in this god-forsaken hole for six months tops every year. The rest of the time I’m spending in the city.”

“But, Persy”

“Don’t call me that! I’ll put up with this dump for six months, be the dutiful wife, do whatever’s required of me, but I need the bright lights, the buzz, the excitement only the city can give me.”

“It’s not what’s expected.”

“I don’t care. When I married you I didn’t expect to be a vicar’s wife, living in the back of beyond. It’s half a year or nothing.”

Re: Fill

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Re: Fill

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Date: 2017-09-15 06:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Tortall, any, why not

Date: 2017-09-15 07:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
MCU, any, Crystal Maze au

Date: 2017-09-15 07:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
NCIS: LA, Hetty Lange, and so it goes,

Date: 2017-09-15 07:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any (please no SPN), any, 4th wall break
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