Tuesday | New Year, New Drabbles
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comment_ficHappy New Year! :D Did you wake up early to watch the first sunrise of 2019, or did you stay up well past midnight? (Or maybe you passed out early and woke up late...?) No matter how you spent the first few hours of this year, I hope you're up for some prompting and writing. ^_^
✎ Today's theme: drabbles (any multiple of 100 words). Prompts can be about anything your heart desires, but fills must have exact word counts in multiples of 100.
A few rules to keep in mind:
Please remember to use the proper format for prompts.
➔ ➔ ➔ Fandom [/ Crossover], Character [+ or / Relationship], Prompt
Again, please include the full names of the fandom(s) and character(s). This makes it easier to add prompts to the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet and to find prompts through manual search.
(Author's choice prompts and original fills are also more than welcome!)
Examples:
We use AO3 to keep track of filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and (cross-)post it to AO3, please add your story to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2019 collection. For more information, please go here.
A backup version of this community is available on Dreamwidth.
If the plot bunnies aren’t biting you today, feel free to check out our Lonely Prompts Spreadsheets (here and here) or the community's archive calendar. You can browse the main themed posts and Saturday free-for-all posts for prompts to fill (and fills to read). Or you can check the Sunday posts for requested prompts (and fills written that week). There's also LJ’s advanced search options -- however, it currently seems to only search entries posted in this community, not comments.
While the above are available options, the simplest method might be to bookmark prompts that you like as you find them and return later when inspiration strikes. (There are no rules against multiple fills for the same prompt, by the way. ~_^)
Have fun! ❤
tag="Drabbles"
✎ Today's theme: drabbles (any multiple of 100 words). Prompts can be about anything your heart desires, but fills must have exact word counts in multiples of 100.
A few rules to keep in mind:
✦ No more than five prompts in a row per day
✦ No more than three prompts in the same fandom per day
✦ If one or more of your prompts is filled today, then you may prompt again
✦ Use the full names of the fandom(s) and character(s) in your prompts
✦ For prompts, no spoilers until one month after the release date (use a spoiler tag to hide part or all of the text)
✦ For fills, warn for spoilers, and either leave blank space before the text or hide the text under a spoiler tag
✦ Include a warning in the subject line for any possible triggers
Please remember to use the proper format for prompts.
➔ ➔ ➔ Fandom [/ Crossover], Character [+ or / Relationship], Prompt
Again, please include the full names of the fandom(s) and character(s). This makes it easier to add prompts to the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet and to find prompts through manual search.
(Author's choice prompts and original fills are also more than welcome!)
Examples:
For a single fandom:
✧ The Hobbit/The Lord of the Rings series, any+any or any/any, a small gift given on a sudden (but no less sincere) impulse
✧ any Gundam series, any pilot(s), general maintenance or minor repairs to their mobile suit
✧ author's choice, any, confetti flies everywhere when they turn the ceiling fan on for the first time that year
For multiple fandoms / crossovers:
✧ Eureka/The Good Place, Jack Carter/Nathan Stark (+ Michael + Janet), (AU: Jack and Zoe never went to Eureka) they're soulmates
We use AO3 to keep track of filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and (cross-)post it to AO3, please add your story to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2019 collection. For more information, please go here.
A backup version of this community is available on Dreamwidth.
If the plot bunnies aren’t biting you today, feel free to check out our Lonely Prompts Spreadsheets (here and here) or the community's archive calendar. You can browse the main themed posts and Saturday free-for-all posts for prompts to fill (and fills to read). Or you can check the Sunday posts for requested prompts (and fills written that week). There's also LJ’s advanced search options -- however, it currently seems to only search entries posted in this community, not comments.
While the above are available options, the simplest method might be to bookmark prompts that you like as you find them and return later when inspiration strikes. (There are no rules against multiple fills for the same prompt, by the way. ~_^)
Have fun! ❤
tag="Drabbles"
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Date: 2019-01-01 03:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-02-01 06:39 pm (UTC)Passing the open window where he now sits, gaze turned inward, Rosie pauses, seized with fond sorrow. She abruptly bends to pluck a butter-yellow blossom from her husband's bounty.
"Bit of sunshine for you!" she chirps, offering it across the sill. Frodo's smile is faint as he takes the bloom, but its very presence is a blessing to be cherished, and no mistake.
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Date: 2019-02-04 11:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-02-05 04:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 03:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 03:06 am (UTC)(Based on a true story / childhood memory. XD)
Fill: Sherlock (BBC), Mrs Holmes, Mycroft, Sherlock
Date: 2019-01-01 07:34 pm (UTC)“Yes, Mummy.” Mycroft reluctantly stood up and walked across the room. As far as he was concerned the room was a perfectly reasonable temperature, and it was only because Sherlock, for reasons unknown, was steadily removing layers of clothing, his mother thought it necessary.
Mycroft pressed the switch. The ceiling fan started and instantly confetti flew everywhere. He narrowed his eyes as Sherlock began cavorting around saying “Oh, Mummy, it’s snowing indoors.” Another four hours until he could leave.
Re: Fill: Sherlock (BBC), Mrs Holmes, Mycroft, Sherlock
Date: 2019-01-02 03:18 am (UTC)Re: Fill: Sherlock (BBC), Mrs Holmes, Mycroft, Sherlock
Date: 2019-01-02 08:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 03:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 06:19 am (UTC)Original - Original
Date: 2019-01-01 03:23 pm (UTC)****
She stands there finding the demon of sleep she desperately wants to surrender to as the giant clock being filmed about 642 miles away begins to display numbers in a decreasing fashion. From across the table her husband remarks with a hint of sarcasm “yeah every year you say the counting is too fast.” She shrugs while telling him it is but was gonna not say anything this year. For a few number drops her eyes watch the screen and flicker down to the cable box with its own number display. She watches it change all four digits as the crowd now shouting the numbers on the tv. “It’s the new year and they’re still on seven.” Without meaning to her voice too holds sarcasm but it’s not directed towards him. She looks up and sees him smirking. “But I thought they did it too fast. Won’t this be a case of too slow?” “Whatever.” She wants to say more, fire back, make a joke, anything! Only that demon is holding her back from continuing on this exchange so it has to settle as that. “Pass me your glass.” He requests as opening a bottle of sparkling grape juice. “Sure.”
Re: Original - Original
Date: 2019-01-01 10:21 pm (UTC)Re: Original - Original
Date: 2019-01-02 03:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 03:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 04:11 pm (UTC)FILL: Mad Max; Fury Road, max/furiosa
Date: 2019-01-06 05:29 pm (UTC)Now, the cool rain is welcomed, a storm on the horizon, a hush in the air that is peaceful. Green as far as the eye can see, it nearly breaks her soul that the world was once too burnt for life to take hold.
He remains by her side, embraces her in such softness she nearly cries. He is warm, his arms gentle like no man before him ever was. He embraces and hugs her close, kissing her cheek and leaving a tingle of bliss under her skin. She lets the feral near her not out of fear, but trust.
He calms her, breathes life into her once dark soul. She takes comfort in his little grunts and groans as the raindrops kiss his cheek. The world is new, green and alive, and when he sighs softly, nuzzling her cheek like a puppy, she smiles for the first time in a lifetime.
(END)
Re: FILL: Mad Max; Fury Road, max/furiosa
Date: 2019-01-07 02:13 am (UTC)RE: FILL: Mad Max; Fury Road, max/furiosa
Date: 2020-09-27 03:53 pm (UTC)Re: FILL: Mad Max; Fury Road, max/furiosa
Date: 2020-09-27 07:22 pm (UTC)RE: FILL: Mad Max; Fury Road, max/furiosa
Date: 2021-02-05 02:10 pm (UTC)Re: FILL: Mad Max; Fury Road, max/furiosa
Date: 2021-02-05 03:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 04:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-07-28 08:25 pm (UTC)She knows her next adventure has to be a big one, but at the same time she doesn’t go looking for it, time has told her that if it had any hopes of ranking up against helping kill Voldemort off, or retrieving the philosophers stone, or something as equally as important as any of the adventures she'd had so far, she needed to leave it well alone and let fate take its course.
She thinks her next adventure will be like her other adventures have been before, something involving the magical community and some sort of fighting, something intricate like maybe working for the ministry of magic in a secret department, but instead it comes in the form of something more complex and yet ordinary all at once, something more rewarding than she could have ever dreamed, or thought it would be.
Being a mother was an adventure like no other, that Hermione had never experienced before, perhaps the best adventure yet, she thinks as she watches her youngest board the Hogwarts express at nine and three quarters platform. Her and Ron had been given the wonderful opportunity to have the best adventures of their lives, first with their daughter and first born, a little girl named Rose Granger-Weasley, and secondly with their son Hugo Granger-Weasley. A never ending adventure like no other, that Hermione was thankful for every day of her life.
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Date: 2019-07-28 08:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-07-28 08:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 04:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-01 04:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-02 01:38 am (UTC)Re: FILL
Date: 2019-10-04 02:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-02 01:38 am (UTC)Fill, Supernatural, Dean Winchester & Impala
Date: 2019-09-15 02:11 pm (UTC)She was scratched, windows broken in, smashed into, and completely destroyed when she made it to Dean. And Dean gets that it’s not Sam’s fault, but Dean sure as hell is gonna take it out on him, why? Because even if it wasn’t Sam’s fault, she was still Sam’s responsibility.
Dean now found himself in a situation he didn’t want to be in thanks to Sam. He was working on his baby whenever they weren’t hunting, but things where so crazy that Dean barely had any time to fix her properly, and in no way was he letting anyone under the hood of his baby to fix her, no one could be trusted. She’d probably come back to him a completely different car underneath, that, and the over expensive mechanic he would have to pay, probably wouldn’t know what to do with her to begin with, or how to fix her properly, not like Dean could. So he was stuck driving something that wasn’t his impala in the meantime. Anything to get him and Sam to their cases.
That new car smell didn’t sit well with Dean, the strong odour was close enough to making him gag every time he got in the damn car and closed the door. He hated driving anything other than his baby and this was no exception.
The leather seats and the over-all cleanness of the car was making him miss the Impala. He missed the takeout containers and plastic cups that would often hit his feet whilst driving, missed the history of the impala, the carved initials of SW and DW, missed his cassette player, missed near damn enough everything, and it sucked!
He takes a deep breath, hits the steering wheel with his right hand and creases the furrow forming on his brow. It’s just one more day, he reminds himself, breathing into the leather of the drivers seat. it’s not long now, he tells himself, pictures in his mind an image of him being reunited with his baby and caressing her gently on the hood of the car as he tells her how much he missed her, before finally taking a deep breath once inside the drivers seat and smiling a big stupid grin as he pushes in a cassette tape to play one of the many classic rock songs that his dad left him.
"Dean..."
Sam says concerned with the outburst of hitting the steering wheel and the frown on his brothers' face. He goes to ask if he's alright but Dean quickly stops him.
"Just don't! Okay, sam.....Don't!"
Dean says warning him, his face a clear picture of pissed off, it was safe to say he was still blaming Sam for this whole situation.
And in exactly 32 hours later, this is what Dean Winchester does when he's reunited with his beloved 69 Chevy impala. Exactly as hed pictured it before, the only thing getting him throught having to drive another car that wasn't her.
Re: Fill, Supernatural, Dean Winchester & Impala
Date: 2019-09-16 03:07 am (UTC)RE: Re: Fill, Supernatural, Dean Winchester & Impala
Date: 2019-09-17 07:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-02 01:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-03 07:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-03 07:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-03 07:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-03 07:30 am (UTC)FILL: In The Darkness (Cas/Sam)
Date: 2020-09-27 04:08 pm (UTC)It takes magic, blood, pain to do that, but then Sam’s standing in darkness.
How will he find Castiel?
But he has to try. It might be the third day or the third month he sees the light.
Soft, shivering. He closes on it, pulls it into his arms.
Only when they reach the bunker does the energy in Sam’s arms take form; Castiel grabs him, as if frightened Sam might not be real.
He’s real. They both are. And Sam has his light back.
RE: FILL: In The Darkness (Cas/Sam)
Date: 2021-02-16 08:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-01-03 07:31 am (UTC)