Παρασκευή: You Know What You Did

[foxxygoddess.livejournal.com]

Hey, everybody it's Friday. I’m still foxxygoddess and today's theme is You Know What You Did. Prompts can be whatever or however you want to interpret the theme. You know what to do. Now, go forth and fetch Mulan! ...I mean write!


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...

+ Hawaii 5-0, Any,
"It's OK."
"What?"
"I know. And it's OK."
"What are you... Oh. Umm... Are ..are you sure? Because I don't want to make this ...weird?"
"We're good."
"Oh, thank fuck."

+ Flash. male villain/Barry Allen + Iris West,
"So, how was the date?"
"It was awes.... What date?"
"I've known for a while, Barry. I wished you told me yourself, but... I'm happy you're happy. That's all that matters."

+ Any, Any,
"You did not just."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Right."


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[foxxygoddess.livejournal.com]

Hawaii 5-0, Any,
"It's OK."
"What?"
"I know. And it's OK."
"What are you... Oh. Umm... Are ..are you sure? Because I don't want to make this ...weird?"
"We're good."
"Oh, thank fuck."

[foxxygoddess.livejournal.com]

Any, Any,
"You did not just."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Right."

[foxxygoddess.livejournal.com]

Flash. male villain/Barry Allen + Iris West,
"So, how was the date?"
"It was awes.... What date?"
"I've known for a while, Barry. I wished you told me yourself, but... I'm happy you're happy. That's all that matters."

[ami-ven.livejournal.com]

Kim Possible (post-series), Drakken/Shego, "So, you saved the world." "I don't want to talk about it, Shego!"

Not a fill, but...

[creepy_shetan]

...thank you for that laugh. :D

[ami-ven.livejournal.com]

Any, any, Weighing the Heart (http://egypt.mrdonn.org/weighingheart.html)

[tigriswolf]

author's choice, author's choice, with our own eyes, we have seen what you did

[tigriswolf]

author's choice, author's choice, Darling, do you have the strength to forgive yourself? (Yusef Komunyakaa)

[tigriswolf]

author's choice, author's choice, Don't forgive my hands (Yusef Komunyakaa)

[tigriswolf]

author's choice, author's choice, Ah, sweetling, the price of love

[tigriswolf]

author's choice, author's choice, Incensed with indignation Satan stood (John Milton)

[brumeier.livejournal.com]

Stargate Atlantis, Rodney McKay +/ Evan Lorne, should he be worried that Evan seems to know so much about him?

Fic: Coffee and Chocolate

[caz251.livejournal.com]

First foray into Stargate fic of any kind, still on the first series.

Rodney McKay was worried, not in the worried the wraith are about to invade Atlantis worried, but rather the type of worry that came from a difficult problem that he wasn’t able to solve quickly because he was still missing some of the facts. Rodney was a brilliant man, a genius in fact, and although he didn’t like to admit it he knew that he was a bit lacking when it came to understanding some social interactions or conventions. In social situations he was definitely not the expert in the field, but he didn’t like to draw attention to his inadequacies so he would figure out the situation himself without seeking John out to help him.

It had all started with Evan Lorne bringing him a cup of coffee, something that was not vexing in itself, many members of the exhibition would bring him coffee when he was working, either to fuel him to keep him going or in an attempt to shut him up. No what was vexing was the coffee itself, it was his coffee, but not from his stash. He knew he was a bit of a coffee snob and he kept his stash of coffee secure in his quarters and none of it was missing. It could just be that Evan drank the same coffee as him, but he knew that wasn’t true as he had seen the other man drink the swill they passed off as coffee in the mess and enjoying it.

If it had just been the coffee he might have let it rest as a mystery to discover when he had the chance, but Evan just seemed to know things about him he shouldn’t. The other man had given him some chocolate the other day, again his favourite and not exactly cheap, or the sort of thing that you would be able to just get aboard Atlantis. Evan would have had to of had the chocolate brought on the supply run that the Daedalus had made. It was nice of him that he seemed to be providing him with his favourite thins, and Rodney knew enough to know that the other man was trying to soften him up to get something from him.

What he was worried about was where the other man seemed to be getting his information from. Everyone knew that he had expensive tastes when it came to chocolate and coffee, but not many people knew which ones were his favourites. He did wonder if Evan had been getting his information from John, but then he realised that even his best friend didn’t know which chocolate he preferred.

Rodney stole a look across the mess hall to where Evan was sat alone with his sketchbook, not an uncommon occurrence in the least, wondering if he should just ask him. Realising that it would be the quickest way to get answers he abandoned the rest of his lunch that he had been mutilating with his fork while the thought and made his way to Evan’s table.

Sneaking a look at the sketchbook he was surprised to see an incredibly detailed drawing of himself, the detail itself was not surprising Lorne was a great artist but the subject wasn’t what he expected.

“That’s good.” He spoke alerting Evan to his presence, “We need to talk.”

Rodney took the seat opposite him, and not waiting for a response to his statement he then just began to speak. “What are you wanting Lorne, I can’t figure it out. There are no major adjustments to be done to any of the Jumpers, I am not working on anything for you at the moment that you would want me to focus on, I just don’t get that you aren’t telling me what you are trying to bribe me for.”

Evan looked a bit startled by the questioning but before he could answer Rodney was speaking again, “How do you know my favourites? Who told you? Where are you getting your information from?”

Evan just chuckled, passing over the sketchbook. “I’m observant, I notice things and I write them down.

Rodney flipped through the sketchbook, finding multiple drawings of him with little notes scribbled all around the edges of his image. There was even one of him eating chocolate, and all the little facts Evan had discovered as well. He looked at the other man who was watching him carefully no doubt for his reaction. “So the bribes?”

“Aren’t bribes.” Evan stated, “They were just me doing something nice for you, you were having a bad day.”

[brumeier.livejournal.com]

Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams, I know what evil lurks in the hearts of men.

[brumeier.livejournal.com]

Any, Any, I Know What You Did Last Summer

Not a fill

[sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com]

But bless you for this prompt lol.

[brumeier.livejournal.com]

Marvel Cinematic Universe, Bucky Barnes, it's frustrating that everyone seems to know more about him than he knows about himself

[brumeier.livejournal.com]

Trixie Belden Mysteries/The Three Investigators, Trixie Belden +/ Jupiter Jones, it's hard to keep secrets when the other person is just as well versed in looking for clues as you are

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

Law and Order: SVU, Rafael Barba/Sonny Carisi - "I really can't take you anywhere, can I?"

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Sam/Gabriel - "WHAT? They've always been like that!"

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

iZombie, Ravi/Blaine - "What, if I don't know, you're not gonna tell me? Real mature."

[sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com]

Any, any/any, "You knew exactly what you were doing when you introduced me to K-pop. Now look at me! I can't stop listening to it!"

Fill: DCEU, AquaFlash

[nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com]

“You knew exactly what you were doing when you introduced me to K-pop,” Arthur snapped. He was heading down the street toward Barry’s apartment, but this conversation was too important to wait. “Now look at me! I can’t stop listening to it! Do you know what kinds of weird looks I’ve been getting?”

“It’s just music,” Barry said. “What did you listen to before?”

“Nothing, really. MP3 players don’t work underwater.”

“They have bluetooth speakers that work underwater now,” Barry said. “The next time we’re out on Bruce’s yacht, I can hook up my phone -”

“That’s not the point,” Arthur said. He hovered outside the front door of Barry’s building, and sure enough someone came out, held the door open for him to go in. It was criminally unsafe, and Arthur would have been worried if Barry weren’t the Flash and he weren’t Aquaman.

“The point is that I downloaded that stupid owl-faced language-learning app on my phone so I could learn Korean and sing along and Korean’s really damn hard.” Arthur took the stairs two at a time up to Barry’s apartment.

“It’s not that hard,” Barry said. “Honestly, it’s easier than English, all sounds, no letter. There’s no such thing as a spelling test in Korea. Once you memories the phoneme symbols -”

“It’s k-pop and it’s full of pretty dancing boys and oversexed girls and it’s really ridiculous but I can’t stop listening to it and it’s all your fault,” Arthur said. He pounded on Barry’s door.

“Hardly,” Barry said, and the door swung open, so Barry’s voice was in stereo. “It’s not like you can’t listen to other music. I listen to other music.”

Arthur went to dispute that, because he was pretty sure he’d never heard anything but Blackpink and Monsta X and Sistar and Exo on Barry’s computer, and then he got a good look at what Barry was wearing.

A clinging back t-shirt. Ripped cammo jeans. A black leather choker. Eyeliner and quite possibly shiny lip gloss that made his mouth look even fuller and pinker. His hair was artfully styled, and he was grinning.

Arthur swallowed hard. “You - you look like a k-pop boy!”

“You like?”

Arthur’s answer was to catch Barry by the chain on his choker and reel him in for a kiss, then pick him up and carry him into the bedroom.

“Wait - don’t forget to close the front door!”

[sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com]

Any, any, the ultimate betrayal of using the blue shell against your friend/SO in Mario Kart

[sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com]

Any, any m/m,

I see swimming pools and living rooms and aeroplanes
I see a little house on the hill and children's names
I see quiet nights poured over ice and Tanqueray
But everything is shattering and it's my mistake
(Troye Sivan - Fools)

[creepy_shetan]

author's choice, any, and I would've gotten away with it, too, if it weren't for...

[creepy_shetan]

author's choice, any, worth it

Filll Magnum PI 2018 , Noelani/Katsumoto

[helsinkibaby.livejournal.com]

Sitting on the bed in the hospital ER, Noelani can’t stop her hands from shaking. Which she knows is completely understandable. After all, in the last twenty four hours, she’s been kidnapped on her way home from work, tied to a chair and made record messages to her boyfriend, ordering him to do things she knows he’d never normally do. She’s stood in an abandoned lot, her kidnapper’s fingers biting into her arms and she’s seen her boyfriend approach her, seen Gordon’s usually calm face transformed into a mask of rage and she’d known that he’d done more than broken some rules; he’d broken the law, broken a man out of jail, and he’d done it for her.

Oh, and she’d been shot.

Her fingers drift to the bandage on her arm, strangely numb since the doctors had stitched her up. She knows it’s going to hurt like a bitch later, knows she has a prescription for very strong painkillers that she’s going to try hard not to take.

She needs to have a clear head for what’s coming.

Her thoughts are interrupted when the curtain is pulled aside and a gasp escapes her lips unbidden as Gordon walks through. He stops, just for a moment, lets his eyes roam over her body, just like he’d done during the slow walk where he’d exchanged her for Whelan, just like he’d done afterwards from across the lot, Magnum at his side, as they’d bundled her into the ambulance. She feels a pang of relief that’s almost painful at the sight of him and it must show on her face because he’s closing the gap in a few brief steps. He pulls her into his arms, burying his face in her hair and her arms go around his waist and curl up so that her fingers are gripping his shoulders tightly, both of them holding on for dear life.

She’s not sure which one of them is shaking more.

“What did you do?” She doesn’t realise she’s crying until she hears her own voice. Pulling back, she looks into his eyes, moves her hands to rest them on his chest. “Gordon, what did you do?”

He’s smiling down at her, a look in his eyes that’s more at home in their bedroom. “What I had to,” he answers simply.

“Gordon…” Her whisper is one of pure dismay. “They’ll take your badge for this.”

She expects him to look upset. He merely shrugs. “Worth it,” he says and she knows her jaw drops because she can’t believe what she’s hearing. Still he continues, apparently supremely unconcerned, “Noelani, it’s just my job… you’re my life.” He cups her cheeks in both hands, wipes her tears away with the pads of his thumbs. “I couldn’t lose you.” She opens her mouth to speak, to protest, and he shakes his head, leans down and brushes his lips over hers. It’s a quick kiss compared to many that they’ve shared, and compared to others it’s downright chaste. Nonetheless, Noelani feels it all the way down to her toes.

“I love you,” he tells her softly. “And there’s nothing I wouldn’t do to for you. I need you to know that.”

A sob escapes Noelani as she nods, lets him pull her into his arms again. “I do.” She closes her eyes as he kisses the top of her head. “And I love you too.”

[sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com]

Marvel Cinematic Universe, Tony Stark/Stephen Strange,

Iron and ink
Oil and oxygen
The trick of the trick
We are who we've always been
(Kevin Devine - No Why)

[creepy_shetan]

author's choice, any, "Do not quote Jurassic Park at me right now, do you hear me?"


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