Geum-yoil: Theme Episode Titles
Nov. 9th, 2018 12:50 amHello, everyone. I’m
nagi_schwarz and today's theme is Episode Titles. Prompts can be titles of episodes from your favorite TV shows to anime to radio dramas. Thanks to everyone who has left prompts and filled prompts!
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, Steve McGarrett, Broken Mast (Castlevania)
+ Stargate Atlantis, Ronon Dex, Old Homes (Castlevania)
+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Tony Stark + Stephen Strange, For Love (Castlevania)
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 2018 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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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, Steve McGarrett, Broken Mast (Castlevania)
+ Stargate Atlantis, Ronon Dex, Old Homes (Castlevania)
+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Tony Stark + Stephen Strange, For Love (Castlevania)
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 2018 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: 2018-11-09 02:37 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2018-11-10 04:13 am (UTC)He’d come to the Avengers Tower to discuss the newest upgrades to everyone’s battle armor. He’d expected them to be gathered around ready to be thrilled and impressed.
Not sitting on the floor in a circle, cross-legged like kindergarteners eager for story time. Except instead of story time, it was junk food time. Bowls and plates and platters and dishes were spread out on the floor between them: at least three kinds of popcorn, loaded nachos, hot wings, pizza, little street tacos, wontons, dumplings, cotton candy, cupcakes, cookies, cake bites, mochi, moon cakes (how had they gotten those out of season?), some kind of chocolate fondue set-up, and half a dozen two-liter bottles of assorted soda flavors.
“Dinner party, Mr. Stark,” Peter said, heaping some hot wings atop his pile of nachos.
“If you want to die young,” Tony responded.
Thor, Bucky, Steve, Vision, and Natasha all raised their eyebrows at him.
Right. The superhumans in the crowd could eat whatever they wanted.
T’challa had tiny portions of literally everything on his plate, all not quite touching. “What is this?” He pointed to a plate in front of Wanda.
Her eyes lit up. “That is a brownie bite. You must try it.”
T’challa levered a little cube of gooey chocolatey brownie covered in powdered sugar onto his plate. He also had six shot glasses in front of him, each filled with a different kind of soda.
“This is not how you have a dinner party,” Tony said, a little helplessly.
“Maybe not how you have one,” Sam said, “but this is pretty damn delicious.”
Bucky handed him a slice of pizza.
A moment later, a portal opened beside Tony, and Stephen stepped through.
“Sorry I’m late. Emergency surgical consult - what is this?”
“They’re calling it a dinner party,” Tony said.
Stephen stared at the array of food. “I - that’s a heart attack waiting to happen.”
“That’s what I said.” Tony nodded.
Only Stephen plopped down beside Peter, cross-legged, and scooped up a plate. “Hey, how about a moon cake?”
Tony was surrounded by traitors.
When Pepper stepped off the elevator, boxes of Indian take-out in hand, Tony sighed, sat down beside Stephen, and accepted a plate from Clint.
“What’s this dinner party for?” he asked.
Peter smiled at him. “Because, Mr. Stark, we’re alive.”
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Date: 2018-11-09 02:41 pm (UTC)Fill: McLorne, NSFW
Date: 2018-11-10 04:44 am (UTC)Finally. A break for food. Rodney had barely had a chance to eat breakfast, worked straight through lunch, and he’d heard that dinner this evening included Salisbury steak and those delicious cherry tarts that were his second-favorite, after the blueberry brownies.
He stepped out of the transporter, stomach rumbling, because he could smell garlic mashed potatoes - and then someone grabbed his arm, yanked him.
Rodney stumbled, off-balance.
His world went dark.
“What the -?”
“We have exactly seven minutes,” Evan said, and the tiny space lit a fraction. He was pressed right up against Rodney.
“Where are we?”
“Supply closet,” Evan said, and leaned in, nipped at Rodney’s throat.
His pulse spiked.
“Why do we only have seven minutes?”
“Six minutes fifty seconds and stop talking.” Evan captured Rodney’s mouth in a kiss, one hand curled at his jaw, the other clinging tightly to his shoulder.
Rodney parted his lips, let Evan in to taste. He and Evan had been on opposite shifts for two weeks, had barely been able to wave hello in the corridors. He’d missed Evan fiercely.
Evan nibbled his way along Rodney’s jaw, sucked a kiss-bruise at his pulse point, and Rodney groaned. He reached up, curled a hand around the nape of Evan’s neck, held him close.
Evan was untucking Rodney’s shirt with one hand, unfastening his fly with the other.
Rodney retaliated by reaching down, grabbing Evan’s ass and thrusting their hips together. Evan was already hard. He moaned, rubbing against Rodney for a moment, but then he worked a hand between them, down Rodney’s boxers, and grasped him, stroking.
Rodney panted against his mouth.
Evan shoved Rodney’s shirt out of the way with his other hand, then ducked his head and lapped at one of Rodney’s nipples.
Rodney hardened in Evan’s hand, and Evan stroked a little more, but then he was pressing kisses all the way down Rodney’s chest, flicking his tongue at Rodney’s navel as he sank to his knees. He nibbled at Rodney’s hipbone, and Rodney grabbed his shoulder, swearing.
Evan sucked him down, tongue swirling at the head, and Rodney started to moan and gasp. He knew Evan could come just from blowing him, but it had been too long. He tugged at Evan’s sleeve.
“No. I want - together -”
And then Evan was on his feet, pressed right up against him, mouth on Rodney’s, swallowing his moans as he stroked them both together, hot slick flesh that got slicker and hotter with each stroke.
Rodney clutched Evan’s hips, trying to urge him to thrust and stroke faster, and then Evan leaned in, sank his teeth into the juncture of neck and shoulder, a bright spot of pleasure-pain, and Rodney couldn’t help it.
He came hard, spreading hot stickiness between them, and Evan came seconds later with a soft cry.
Then they were clinging to each other, keeping each other upright as their heartbeats came down.
Of course Evan had tissues in his pocket, cleaned them both up, fixed their clothes, and then they stood wrapped in each other’s arms, breathing together.
“Missed you,” Rodney breathed.
“Love you,” Evan whispered back. Then he pulled away. “Yes, sir. Be right there.” And he was out of the supply closet and back on duty.
Rodney watched him go and was sure it had been seven minutes on the dot.
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