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Hello, everyone. I’m [livejournal.com profile] prisca1960 and today's theme is Drabbles. Prompts can be anything you want. Fills should be 100 words (a drabble) or the multiple of it.

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...
+ any, any, much too late
+ Supernatural, the Weechesters, John Winchester, he tries his best to be a good dad
+ Lucifer - Mazekeen, Chloe Decker - Girls night out

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From: [identity profile] killing-kurare.livejournal.com
Warning: mentions canonical suicide, guilt, regret

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29166522

Fill (X5)

Date: 2017-11-14 11:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katleept.livejournal.com
He tries his best to be a good dad, but there’s so much he doesn’t know. He doesn’t know how to make things right after losing his children’s mother, the only woman he’s ever loved. He doesn’t know how to make things right in a world where monsters are real and terror and death are always so close to his family’s door. He doesn’t know how to pretend that everything is okay except through straight out lying to his boys, and he doesn’t know how to feel okay with all the lies he now has to spout every damned day of his life.

It doesn’t help that he’s so tired every time he stops in with his children. All he really wants to do is to gather his boys close and run the Hell away from this life, from this world, run and hide somewhere, anywhere, where they can all be safe, but there is nowhere safe in this world. There’s nowhere for them to hide. Mary tried to hide. She tried to change, and the bastards came after her and killed her in their baby’s nursery.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to raise a family safely. Maybe that’s why when Sammy first tells him there’s a monster in his closet and his little eyes are full of real tears that John’s first reaction is to grab his gun and salt rock and head for the closet. He rips the door open so fast and hard that a hinge breaks. But then he stands in shock, looking at an empty closet.

Behind him, Sammy starts to cry. Dean, having just awakened at his father’s into their room, all but leaps from his bed in his haste to reach his brother. Reaching Sammy first, he wraps his kid brother tight into his arms and hugs him. “Sh, sh,” he whispers. “It’s okay. Monsters aren’t real. Daddy’s just playing.” But even as Sammy’s tears wet his shoulder and Dean hugs him harder, Dean glowers at John.

John gulps underneath his oldest son’s fierce glare. He knows what that look means. He’s tired of the lies. He’s tired of being hurt and of Sammy being hurt. John wants to tell him he’s tired too, he’s sorry too, but he can’t find the words. Much later, when Sammy is finally asleep in his big brother’s arms, Dean whispers angrily, “Sometimes, monsters are only dreams.”

Maybe they are, son, John thinks, leaving the two alone and hanging his head as he walks away. Sometimes, maybe they are. But the monsters he fights are real. The monsters that threaten his family’s very survival are real. The monster who killed Mary is damn sure real.

Maybe they aren’t always real, but his are. Maybe he wants to be a good dad, but maybe that’s not what he was intended to be. Maybe he was only supposed to be his boys’ protector, not their daddy. Sammy’s damn sure in good hands after all.

The End

RE: Fill (X5)

From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-11-16 10:44 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-11-14 07:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
MCU, any m/m, massage

Date: 2017-11-14 07:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Arrowverse, any m/m or f/f or ot3, cozy

FILL: Sara/Nyssa, Snuggle

Date: 2017-12-07 06:15 pm (UTC)
ext_323305: (Harley/Ivy)
From: [identity profile] punk4life1315.livejournal.com
Nyssa wrapped her arms tighter around Sara and gave a content sigh as they lay close together. It had been chilly out and after their date, they had come back to Sara's and almost immediately snuggled under the covers.

“Have I mentioned how much I love doing this?” Sara whispered, brushing her fingers through Nyssa’s hair.

“Doing what?”

“Snuggling in a warm, cozy bed with my beautiful girlfriend.”

Nysaa laughed softly, pressing a soft kiss to Sara’s lips. “I love it too, and I love you.”

Sara smiled, returning the kiss and pulling Nyssa closer. “I love you too, Nyssa.”

Re: FILL: Sara/Nyssa, Snuggle

From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-12-08 01:15 am (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-11-14 07:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Once Upon a Time, Regina/Charming or Charming/Hook or Emma/Regina/Hook, sharing a bed

Fill (X5 and Containing M/F/F Sexual Content!)

Date: 2017-11-14 11:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katleept.livejournal.com
Regina’s eyes open. Her dark gaze looks through the room until she finds the Pirate already sitting up in bed, softly stroking Emma’s blonde hair with his one, good hand. She turns on her side, watching them. “Snow would kill me,” she whispers, thinking guiltily of the relationship with her stepdaughter she’s finally mended, and which will be shattered again when the truth of Storybrooke’s latest marriage is discovered.

Hook shrugs nonchalantly. “Her father already wanted to kill me.”

Regina smirks up at him. “That’s different.”

“Yeah,” Hook grins, “I’m not the one who spent years trying to kill them.”

Regina starts to retort, but Emma stirs in her sleep. “Sh. We’ll wake her.”

Killian’s dark eyes glisten with joy. “I can think of far better ways to wake the Savior.”

“Me too.” Regina starts to lean over Emma but stops when she feels a sharp hook pressing its smooth side into her naked breast.

“If you ever want out of this -- “

“I don’t. If being good means losing her,” she shakes her head, “I don’t want to be good.”

“If you change your mind -- “

“I won’t.” She almost growls this time.

“Look. I’m just trying to say I understand. You can get out any time you want to given one thing: You don’t hurt her.”

Regina smirks up at him. “That sounds a lot like a speech I gave . . . what? one, two years ago? to a certain Pirate. But I’m not going to hurt her, Killian. I’ll never hurt her. I’ll crush my own heart first.”

“You and me both, luv,” Killian whispers and leans back, watching as Regina wakes Emma with a long, slow, passionate kiss.

Emma stirs awake with a smile already lifting her lips. “Mmm . . . It wasn’t all a dream, was it?”

“No, luv,” Killian whispers, running his hook gently through her long hair the way she likes, “it wasn’t.” That beautiful smile he sees on her face is what this journey has always been about for him.

“We’re here for you,” Regina whispers against Emma’s smiling lips, “always.”

“Or at least as long as you’ll have us.”

“I think I made that clear last night.”

“Who would have thought the cricket could be trusted to marry you both to me after your public wedding ceremony and not breathe a word of it?”


“He wants us to be happy, Regina. That’s all Archie’s ever wanted for his friends.”

“Are you, Swann?”

Emma turns her head as Regina starts to nuzzle her breasts. She takes Killian’s hook in her hand and very gently, very carefully licks it sharp tip. “Oh, yeah,” she moans, her eyes already beginning to glaze over with the power of their passion again, “oh, yeah, I’m definitely happy.”

Leaning down to kiss her, Killian mutters, “Then that’s all that matters.” He takes her lips with his as Regina takes her breast into her mouth. Between the two, Emma’s happier than she’s ever been, and she knows this is her happy ending at last.

The End

Date: 2017-11-14 07:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
NCIS: LA, Sam/G, hands

Date: 2017-11-14 07:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Leverage, Eliot/Damien or Eliot/Quinn or Eliot/Hardison(/Parker), fruit

Date: 2017-11-14 09:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] darkmoore.livejournal.com
Any, m/m, "I am done with being your dirty little secret"

Fill - Secrets

Date: 2017-11-14 01:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rei382.livejournal.com
(Fandom - Fullmetal Alchemist; Pairing - Roy Mustang/Edward Elric)

His door slammed open, making him look up in jolt. He blinked when it was slammed close behind the intruder.
“I,” Edward said, glaring in Roy’s direction. “Am done with being your dirty little secret.”
Roy swallowed, fighting the temptation to inform the blond that his growing train had probably already passed; but he knew better than to mock his height right now. He didn’t know what broke him, but that was a matter for a later time.
“Why did you close the door then?” He asked instead.
“Just giving you a choice.”
“Then open the door.” Roy smiled softly.

Re: Fill - Secrets

From: [identity profile] darkmoore.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-11-14 03:48 pm (UTC) - Expand

Any, M/M "I am done."

From: [identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-11-14 01:41 pm (UTC) - Expand

Re: Any, M/M "I am done."

From: [identity profile] darkmoore.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-11-14 03:49 pm (UTC) - Expand

Re: Any, M/M

From: [identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-11-14 06:12 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-11-14 11:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any, hug

Fill The Flash, Joe/Caitlin

Date: 2017-11-14 09:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] helsinkibaby.livejournal.com

In her heart of hearts, Caitlin knows she won't stay away from Central City forever. She's tried before, it always pulls her back.

This time is no different.

Except that it is.

Because this time she doesn't just return to Cisco's gadgets, Harry's grumpiness, Iris's smile, Barry's enthusiasm.

Instead, she knocks on the door of the West house, looks into a pair of brown eyes, says "I know I don't deserve to... but can I come in?"

Miracle of miracles, Joe smiles. Better he pulls her into his arms. "Welcome home," he says and she smiles, knowing she finally is.

RE: Fill The Flash, Joe/Caitlin

From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com - Date: 2017-11-14 11:42 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2017-11-14 11:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any/any/any, cuddle

Shadowhunters, Alec/Magnus/Luke

Date: 2017-11-14 09:27 pm (UTC)
ext_323305: (malec)
From: [identity profile] punk4life1315.livejournal.com
Alec walked into the bedroom to see Luke spooning Magnus on the bed, his arms wrapped tight around the warlock as they slept. He smiled and quietly placed his gear aside and started to strip out of his clothes. He found his pajamas and slipped them on before sliding into bed next to Magnus who blinked his eyes open. “Hey,” Magnus mumbled.

“Hey,” Alec whispered. “Can I get in on this?”

Luke released his hold on Magnus and threw his arm over Alec, pulling him closer. Alec smiled and snuggled in, moving an arm around Magnus and closing his eyes.

Date: 2017-11-14 12:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] foxxygoddess.livejournal.com
Any, Any, *walks by, stops and looks back* "Do I want to know?"

A Rare Calm, Poe Dameron + BB-8 (Star Wars)

Date: 2017-12-30 01:53 pm (UTC)
creepy_shetan: cropped color manga illustration of the inner and outer Sailor Senshi lying in a wide circle, their heads together (( [ Lycoris radiata ] ))
From: [personal profile] creepy_shetan
(A silly little drabble set after The Last Jedi.)


Cramped as they were, most had found a place to rest. Despite his adrenaline crash, Poe couldn't sit still. He slowly roamed the Falcon alone while it journeyed through hyperspace.

A glimpse into an open doorway made him pause. He stepped backward, fully facing it this time.

A porg noticed him first. BB-8 turned, greeted Poe, and gave the porg a very different beep.

"Do I want to know?"

BB-8 looked around, considering.

"Don't worry. Let them sleep."

With nimble speed, BB-8 herded Poe into the room. A blanket landing on his head muffled his protest.

"Okay, buddy. You win."

Date: 2017-11-14 12:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] foxxygoddess.livejournal.com
Flash, Team Flash Member(or Rogue)+/Any, someone gets caught in a normal bank robbery out of costume, and proceeds to flirt with the other hostages until someone else comes to stop the robbers.

Date: 2017-11-14 12:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] foxxygoddess.livejournal.com
Flash, Mick Rory+/Any, despite his hulking size and blunt gestures, Mick was rather graceful on the ice

Date: 2017-11-14 12:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] foxxygoddess.livejournal.com
Any, Any, Tinder, the all you can eat buffet of succubi, incubi and all other manner of sex demons

Date: 2017-11-14 02:09 pm (UTC)
ext_145589: I prefer my boys fictional. (X - I Am What I Am)
From: [identity profile] drabblewriter.livejournal.com
Star Wars, any, using Kyber crystal for something other than lightsabers or Death Stars

Date: 2017-11-14 06:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
John Wick, Ares/John Wick, teach me

Date: 2017-11-14 06:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
MCU, Loki/Thor, never say never

Date: 2017-11-14 06:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Power Rangers (2017), Billy Cranston/Jason Scott, fear

Date: 2017-11-14 06:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
The Gifted, John Proudstar/Clarice Fong, date

Date: 2017-11-14 06:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Wynonna Earp, Nicole Haught/Waverly Earp, I wanna be your everything

Date: 2017-11-14 08:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bluegansey.livejournal.com
Star Wars, any/any, reunited

Date: 2017-11-14 08:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bluegansey.livejournal.com
Stranger Things, Eleven/Mike Wheeler, death is not the end

Date: 2017-11-14 08:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bluegansey.livejournal.com
Stranger Things, any/any, confessions

Date: 2017-11-14 09:28 pm (UTC)
ext_323305: (malec02)
From: [identity profile] punk4life1315.livejournal.com
Shadowhunters, Magnus/Alec, pants
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