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Happy Hump Day! [livejournal.com profile] 4bdnsn0wflake here again, bringing you a new theme.

Fall always makes me long for things cozy and cute, so it’s time to break out the WAFF! That is, Warm and Fluffy Fic.

Prompts should aim to inspire some feel-good, heart-warming fills that make readers go “Awww!”

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), Chloe Decker, her first time holding her daughter, Trixie

+ Author’s Choice, any f/f couple, to snuggle or not to snuggle?

+ Ouran High School Host Club, Fujioka Haruhi+Fujioka Ryouji (Ranka), she’s never felt so proud of her father

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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From: [identity profile] lil-1337.livejournal.com
Chloe Decker was a practical woman, not given to whimsy or an excess of sentimentality. She assumed she would approach motherhood with the same no nonsense attitude that she used to deal with everything else in her life. But when she held her daughter for the first time everything changed.
From: [identity profile] lil-1337.livejournal.com
Haruhi loved her father, but that didn't mean she was blind to his faults. He could be silly and over protective on a level that was hard to contemplate. Still she loved him despite these things, or maybe in part because of them.

The day she graduated from law school she expected tearful hugs, wailing about and more than a few glares at Tamaki who she was currently dating. Instead, Ranka hugged her and said how proud her mother would have been before politely inviting Tamaki to join them for a celebratory dinner.

Fill: Pride

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Date: 2017-11-08 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, kidfic

Date: 2017-11-08 04:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams, romantic anniversary plans

Date: 2017-11-08 05:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Stargate Multiverse, any, family staycation

Date: 2017-11-08 05:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] brumeier.livejournal.com
Any, any m/m, adopting a pet together
Edited Date: 2017-11-08 05:03 am (UTC)

Fill: drabble: Spooks (MI5): Adam/Lucas

Date: 2017-11-08 08:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
“This one is very sweet,” Lucas said, holding up a tiny ginger and white kitten.

“We’ll have that one,” Adam agreed.

“On the other hand,” Lucas picked up a ginger kitten, “this one is sweet too.”

“I don’t mind which one we have. They’re both adorable.”

Lucas picked up the first kitten again, without putting the second down. “Adam, do you think ...” Lucas employed his own puppy dog eyes.

“No. We agreed, we’d have one kitten.”

Lucas’s expression fell, and he looked like a very sad puppy.

“Well,” Adam said reluctantly. “I suppose two kittens would keep each other company.”

Date: 2017-11-08 05:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Arrowverse, Oliver/Barry, William finds out his dad is dating the Flash

Date: 2017-11-08 05:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ami-ven.livejournal.com
Doctor Who, Eleventh Doctor/River Song + Amy Pond/Rory Williams, sleepover aboard the TARDIS

Date: 2017-11-08 05:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Arrowverse, any, de-aging

Date: 2017-11-08 05:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ami-ven.livejournal.com
MCU, Clint Barton/Phil Coulson, staying in on a rainy day

Date: 2017-11-08 05:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
MCU, Tony/Bruce or Tony/Bruce/Jane or Tony/Sam, Tony finds himself comfortable playing the nurturer (and it kind of weirds him out)

Date: 2017-11-08 05:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Leverage, Parker/Eliot/Hardison or Eliot/any male, winter fun (no skiing)

Fill: 'Long About a Saturday Night

Date: 2017-11-10 03:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Parker, of course, submerged in the hot tub and stayed under until Eliot worried she might not come up. Then, when he thought for sure her lungs would explode, she still didn't surface. "Damn."

Hardison giggled.

"What?" Eliot snapped a look his way.

"My girl's tickling me!" He shied from side to side.

"She's gonna drow-" Eliot lost his anger in a jolt of laughter when someone ran nimble fingers up his foot.

Parker surfaced, blowing like a porpoise, flinging herself across the tub at them both. "I love this thing!" she crowed. "We have to get one for our place!"

Date: 2017-11-08 05:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
NCIS: LA, Sam/G, snuggling

Date: 2017-11-08 07:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
The Lizzie Bennet Diaries, Lizzie Bennet/William Darcy, hot beverage

Date: 2017-11-08 07:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Sherlock, Molly Hooper & Rosie Watson, inaugral Godmother-God-daughter treat day.

Fill: drabble

Date: 2017-11-08 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
“We’ve had a lovely time,” Molly said, as she handed over a sleepy Rosie to her father. “We fed the ducks.”

“Duck, duck, quack, quack,” agreed Rosie.

“And we had an ice cream,” Molly added.

“I can tell that,” John said, as Rosie grabbed hold of his jumper with her sticky fingers.

“Oh, and I’ve bought her a duck for her bath.”

“Duck, duck.” Rosie wriggled round to try to reach the toy duck and smeared stickiness on John’s hair.

“It’s been a lovely day!”

“Thank you for taking her. She’s clearly enjoyed herself.”

“Duck, duck,” Rosie said in agreement.

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Date: 2017-11-08 07:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vanillafluffy.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, any, Someone is given a blanket that is enchanted to keep bad dreams away.

Date: 2017-11-08 10:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, warm cookies on a cold day

Fill: Pre Stiles/Derek - Cookies

Date: 2017-11-09 03:33 am (UTC)
fairyniamh: (Default)
From: [personal profile] fairyniamh
Stiles wiped his forehead and fanned himself. Yes, it was getting colder outside, but the kitchen was still the hottest place to be in.

The pack had requested cookies. He could (and would) have said no, had Derek (Derek, fucking, Hale) not given him puppy dogs eyes and ask for some chocolate chip cookies.

Thus, here he is baking chocolate chip, sugar, and gingerbread cookies and hoping to see Derek smile. What can he say? He is a sucker for his Alpha's smile.

Who knows, maybe one of these days he would have enough courage to tell the werewolf how he feels. Maybe these warm cookies would translate into the feelings he holds.

There was nothing to warm a man's heart like warm cookies on a cold day.

~Fin~

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Date: 2017-11-08 10:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, puppy

Any, Any, Puppy

Date: 2017-11-08 10:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com
Magnus' eyes widened at the sight before him. His mouth opening ang closing like he was trying to gulp in air. Alec fought back the giggle that threatened to escape. "What is that?" Magnus asked, putting to the mess in front of him. The mess that used to be a pair of leather loafers, that were oh so comfortable and no longer made and a very well-read spell book that was no longer in print. He stepped closer, inspecting the mess and his face turned a very interesting shade of scarlet red. It actually brought out the anger in his eyes, which was not a good thing Alec had to tell himself. "Do not make me repeat myself, Alec." Magnus said through gritted teeth.

Alec stood to his full height and stepped in front of said mess, as if that would make it impossible for Magnus to it or remember it. "What were you saying? Something about the Clave. A meetin? You should probably go freshen up." Alec asked hoping to use that topic as a way to steer Magnus away from what was going on in his own home. His hope was dashed when Magnus gently moved him aside to stare at the mess.

"Are those my - my leather loafers?" He said, bending to pick up the tattered remains. He was about to stand when he noticed the book that was in shreds. With them in his hands he stood and turned to Alec. "My spell book - it's in pieces." He looked closely at the victims and then at Alec. "Are these teeth marks?"

Alec in a moment of self preservation had started to back away from his angry boy. They one who was a Mage that could do bodily arm to him with the flick of a wrist. "Where do you think you're going?" Magnus called out, stopping Alec in mid escape.

"I thought I heard the phone ringing, in the kitchen." He said, hoping again to create a diversion. "We don't have a phone in the kitchen." Magnus responded to him as his eyes became angry slits. Magnus advanced on him, still holding the victims of some type of cruel destruction. "Explain this." He said, shaking said victims at Alec.

It was Alec's turn to look like he was gulping for air. A yapping sound stopped both in step. Magnus cocked his head to listen. Another yap came, followed by a scratching sound. Alec tried to stop Magnus from investigating, only to have those poor carcasses shoved at him as Magnus pushed past him to the closed bedroom door.

Magnus pushed the door open and nearly passed out at the sight of sheer destruction in front of him. In the middle of their bed stood an evil beast. It had managed to crumple the bedspread and had a pillow in its mouth. A goose down pillow that it was vigorisly shaking from side to side, scattering feathers to the four corners and the middle, well every where, of the room.

Magnus turned and looked at Alec, his face a mask of horror. "What is that thing on our bed, destroying my pillow?" Magnus asked as he swayed and then slumped against the door frame. At the sound of his voice, the beast jumped down and padded over to them. Two warm brown eyes looked up at them and Alec could no longer contain his laughter. "That thing is our new puppy. Although right now he's covered in feather." Alec said as he scooped up the puppy in his arms. Magnus backed away from the feathered puppy. "I'm more of a cat person." Magnus said as he inched along the wall, away from them. "But he's ours. You can name him." Alec said and the puppy yapped in response. Magnus shook his head, knowing defeat when he met it. "Fine, but you're cleaning that mess and I'm taking your pillow." As he walked away, Magnus called over his shoulder to them. "We'll call him Khaos. It's Greek for chaos. I have feeling it's going to be a fitting name for that beast."

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Date: 2017-11-08 10:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, forehead kiss

Shadowhunters, Alec/Magnus, Waiting Up

Date: 2017-11-10 08:35 pm (UTC)
ext_323305: (malec)
From: [identity profile] punk4life1315.livejournal.com
Alec smiled softly when he saw Magnus fast asleep in his arm chair, dressed in one of his silk robes and a fallen book by his feet. He walked over and knelt before Magnus, pressing a kiss to the warlock's forehead. "Magnus," he whispered softly. "Magnus, wake up."

Magnus blinked his eyes a couple of times, taking a couple minutes to focus. Suddenly, he smiled as he realized Alec was there. "Hey, you're home."

Alec nodded, picking up the fallen book and setting down on the coffee table. "Tried to wait up for me again?"

"You've been coming in so late, I just wanted to be able to see you for a few minutes," Magnus yawned.

Alec chuckled softly and stood up, reaching a hand out for Magnus. "Come on sleeping beauty. Let's go to bed."

Magnus smiled again and accepted his boyfriend's hand, allowing himself to be led to the bedroom.

Date: 2017-11-08 11:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
NCIS, Tim McGee/Tony DiNozzo, holding hands

Date: 2017-11-08 11:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Power Rangers (2017), ensemble, group hug

Date: 2017-11-08 11:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, curled up with a good book
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
"Do you need anything, love?" Ron asked, knowing he wasn’t going to get an answer from Hermione. He gestured at Harry and Ginny to have a go.

“Hermione, we’ve just come over to redecorate the nursery. Luna’s given us some illustrations of the Crumple-Horned Snorkacks to copy,” Harry said.

Hermione didn’t even stir, her face intent, her eyes scanning the words on the book in front of her.

“The Minister for Magic has resigned and that man off the WWN who tells everyone they’re no hexing good is going to take her place,” Ginny said rather loudly.

Her sister-in-law made an ‘mmm’ noise, which at least showed she’d registered hearing something. Grinning, Ron turned to Harry and Ginny, gesturing them towards the kitchen, planning to make a refilling cup of herbal tea for his wife and then proper tea for them.

"I told you she wouldn’t talk to you. But, honestly, she's much better now that Dad's brought her some books." he said, as Harry took a seat by the table, as he had so many times before. "Hermione was bored out of her mind the start of the week. I know the healer had good reason to tell her to put her feet up and relax to get the blood pressure down but--"

"That's no way of getting Hermione to relax," Ginny said.

"She was basically owling her office all the time."

"And they were owling you back complaining about it," Harry said with a grin, having been by Ron’s side when those owls had kept coming, looking more frazzled and knackered each time.

"Yeah, well that's stopped. At least now I know that if there's an owl, it'll mean the baby's coming."

"Here, hand me that kettle," Ginny said practically. Ron had been very matter-of-fact once mum and the healer had pointed out that high blood pressure in the last stages of pregnancy was easily managed and Hermione didn’t need admission to St Mungo’s or anything, but she knew her brother was nervous. They all did. It was why Hermione and Ron's friends and family were keeping an unofficial rota to visit them. "So, Dad got her those books then. I thought they were Muggle."

"Second hand, too. Old." Harry observed, remembering his primary school library.

"Yeah. I'd like to say it was entirely out of the goodness of his heart, but I think he got a kick out of going to a Muggle bookshop and rooting around." Ron observed. “He probably wouldn’t mind if the baby came late and Hermione needed more books.”

"How many books did he take home to the Burrow?" Ginny asked.

"One or two. They were big and they had diagrams." Ron said. "But he got Hermione some novels. All by one bloke. Charles Dawkins, I think."

"Dickens?" Harry asked.

"Could be, mate. Hermione's loving them, she's already finished one, it was called Martin Chuzzlewhat, although she swore blind it was nothing to do with Martin the Muggle. She's on David Copperfield now. They're not all books with blokes' names.”

“He wrote something about Christmas,” Harry murmured, and frowned, trying to remember.

“You could have a look, although I don’t think Hermione will lend you a copy until after she’s read it.”

“Devoured it, more like.”

Ginny rolled her eyes and poured the boiling water into the teapot. The sight of Hermione, curled up with a book resting on her bump, as lost in it as if it were a textbook, had relieved her. Ron wasn't the only one who was a little nervous, but seeing Hermione in her element was a reminder that she was the most brilliant witch of her generation. The next chapter of their lives was going to be a good one.

Date: 2017-11-08 11:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
any, any m/m or f/f, cuddling on a rainy day

Shadowhunters, Isabelle/Maia, Change of Plans

Date: 2017-11-09 01:28 am (UTC)
ext_323305: (Isabelle Lightwood)
From: [identity profile] punk4life1315.livejournal.com
"I don't think we're getting our date in the park," Isabelle sighed, looking out the window as the rain beat against it. She frowned and turned around to see Maia pulling a bunch of blankets into the front room. "What are you doing?"

"Building a fort," Maia replied. "So we can cuddle and watch movies."

"Alec, Jace and I used to do that all the time when we were kids," Isabelle said, walking over and helping Maia move things around so they could make their fort.

"I remember you telling me once," Maia said. "And since we can't have our date outside, doesn't mean we can't have a date in here."

Isabelle smiled and cupped Maia's face, pulling her in for a soft kiss. "I love you."

"I love you too," Maia said, returning the kiss.

They finished their fort and grabbed Maia's laptop, pulling up Netflix. Isabelle picked a movie and they snuggled up under a blanket, Maia wrapping her arms around Isabelle and holding her tight. She pressed a kiss to Isabelle's shoulder. "I know you were looking forward to a picnic in the park, but this isn't so bad either, I mean, I get to cuddle you."

Isabelle laughed softly and took one of Maia's hands in hers. "Thank you for thinking of this."

Maia smiled, pressing a kiss to Isabelle's cheek. "You're welcome."





Date: 2017-11-08 11:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
MCU, Bucky Barnes/Sam Wilson, getting comfortable
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