posted by
nekare at 10:31am on 10/09/2007
There wasn't any classroom available this morning so I don't have class until 12. GUYS. I'M BORED. Help me out, will ya?
So, I'll write sentence-long fic for whoever comments on this post. Harry Potter, Doctor Who and SPN are all game, although you can ask for something a little more obscure too. Just ask for a pairing and give me a little prompt, and who knows, I'll probably turn it into a drabble if it strikes my fancy.
So, I'll write sentence-long fic for whoever comments on this post. Harry Potter, Doctor Who and SPN are all game, although you can ask for something a little more obscure too. Just ask for a pairing and give me a little prompt, and who knows, I'll probably turn it into a drabble if it strikes my fancy.
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"Tonight I'll sleep with you", I whisper in her ear and she smiles against my jawline, blue brilliant eyes and I spent a whole afternoon watching her sleep yesterday. For a second, the world narrows down to us, and then it's his hand rough against my shoulder and I remember his "We'll always be best friends", and I can't help but forget her name.
Fuck you, but I don't say that, because after all we're best friends and his hand still hasn't left my shoulder. (Fuck him.)
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Then she's standing on tiptoe and planting a kiss right below my earlow before whispering in my ear, I know you're thinking about him, she says, and it makes you pause and remember his hands on the back of your neck and the way you never know whether he actually means to kiss you or mock you or both and she kisses you chastely again, says I've had enough, and your heart breaks a little bit, because you once thought you'd spend your life with her. She walks out the door, dry-eyed, and the name you want to call out in anguish isn't hers.
(oh man, I switched to second person without noticing, so sorry o_O)
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Of course I will take full responsibility for your getting in trouble... *nods* Can't have that now can we... innocent little girl lured into doing naughty things at school... no really...
So, I'll just switch back to first person, okay? ;) I mean, I don't mind second person, whatever you're more comfortable with.
"What's with her?" He leans over my shoulder from behind and puts two fingers contemplatingly to his lips, which are much too red, and glaze with alcohol. Always those short comments in that long, slanted voice of his, dragging just a little. Like usual, I'm quick to open my mouth and draw in breath, wanting to hit him back a bit with a witty reply, but then my throat is closing up and (maybe I kind of feel like crying and) I shake off his arm with a shrug, the slippery words now dried on my tongue.
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I shrug and walk away, and the way he clings to the back of my shirt to make me stay put angers me just as much as his grin does. It's not as if you care, I say, and he laughs, brings me closer. You're right, I don't, he says, and he means it. We're better off alone anyway, just you and me, he says as he brings his forehead next to mine, and I want to hit him and push him away but I don't, and it eats inside me the way I'd do anything for him.
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"Just you and me and the others," I whisper, and I mean you and me and the girls you keep flirting with, you and me and your other best friends, and then the rest of the world and everyone sitting in the three rows of tables between us in chemistry
"Let's do something," he says, not having heard me (or maybe he has after all). "I bet you're hungry." His fingers snake around my arm, brush my sides and grip my wrist. (Only this is her gesture, not his, and I hate him for it: because he never did that before I got together with her...)
...Agh, doesn't really work with me today. *sighs* Oh well, there you go.
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He drags me along through empty streets, and it's three am and it's raining and the city is painted washed-off grey but I still feel alive as I chase after him and his laughter beneath the halogen lights. You're mad, we should be sleeping, I yell after him just to be contradictory, and he stops so suddenly I crash against him. Aw, come on, where's your sense of adventure, he whispers against my lips and I'm still panting from running so hard and when he kisses me, just a brush of lips, the rest of my breath leaves me all at once. He laughs again, turns around and keeps running, and I follow him because I know nothing else.
She's but a ghost in my mind as I run through the city, and even then she still haunts my mind with her goodbye.
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Hmm, difficult. This would be a good ending, actually. But I'd also like to continue with it. So, we could either think up a bit of a plot for this one, or for a new one - what do you think? :)
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I'd say let's continue it. :) About the plot, mmm... I've honestly no idea. So let's get our facts straight: They're roomates, right? The go to high school or college? To me, they seem more like university students, but dunno. Let's say this guy was really head over heels over the girl and everyone was oh so happy until he met this other dude and now they live together and it's CONFUSING and they've kissed a couple of times and he feels somewhat guilty but the other dude only makes it seem like it was just joking around and the girl ANGSTS because the guy is not in love with her anymore and the guy ANGST TOO because he doesn't know which one to stay with and the OTHER dude DOESN'T angst because he's flippant about pretty much EVERYTHING.
So there, that's how I see it XD What did you have in mind? So we can mix both sides.
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Okay, I'll try.
Roommates, alright. I'd say they're about 19, something like that? About their relationship - basically yes, only I thought that maybe they've been best friends since forever, and the one from whose perspective it's written (let's call him boy #1) has always been kinda in love with boy #2, but the other didn't notice/didn't take it seriously or maybe the other is himself too much afraid of admitting his own sexual preferences and starting a relationship with a boy, his best friend even, and perhaps he doesn't even know or ignores his own feelings.
So boy #1 tried desperately to suppress his feelings, and then he FINALLY found this girl he really likes - and all of a sudden, boy #2 starts fooling around with him (or if he did before, at least he didn't back off when boy #1 got his girlfriend; let's say boy #2 is jealous but doesn't notice/admit it) and it makes him furious, because he's really TRYING so hard to forget about this whole thing and boy #2 just won't let him because he's infuriating like that.
So, boy #1 would like to stop being in love with boy #2 and finally manage to lead a "normal" life with a girl he likes, but he isn't able to. The girl knew about the whole mess, but maybe she thought she could "turn him around", only in the end she had to admit that it wasn't enough and she couldn't go on like this. Boy #2 was jealous of the girl, but still denies his own sexual preferences and feelings for boy #1.
What do you think? Was that too confusing? *gg* The next question is, I think, if it'll end up being boy/girl or boy/boy (or boy/boy/girl?) or nothing. What do you think?
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Yes to the best friends since forever, though, and somehow, I feel like boy #2 has somewhat of a sadistic streak, and since he's always known boy #1 has A Thing for him, and now that he's jealous of the girl, he just enjoys torturing boy #1 (and probably doesn't quite realize WHY he enjoys it so much)
Mmm, I'd say boy #1 and girl end up in bed and boy #2 is kinda watching creepily until the girl asks him to get on the bed with them, and, of course, the boys end up being rather too much into it. I'd say they continue to do so for a while, and then the boys start fooling around while they're alone too and it all gets MESSY because the girl rather likes boy #1 and is starting to like boy #2, who gets to be cocky and noisy and brags about the entire thing. AND THEN DUNNO WHAT HAPPENS. Any ideas?
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Okay. Um. *g* Sorry, random slash attack. XD
Sadistic streak etc - yes. Every. Thing. XD You know I'm a sucker for... the Captain Lupin types, you remember? *GRINS*
Okay, so, plot! Yes. *g* I'm so easy today. Boy #1 and girl end up in bed, and then - is boy #2 already there and they just didn't know he wasn't asleep yet, or does he come back from somewhere and, instead of being a nice guy and giving them some privacy, just... stays there and teases them and tells them to just go ahead and nevermind him? Or is it maybe a little different, say: for the first time, boy #2 feels REALLY left-out and perhaps realizes for the first time that he's jealous and he wants that too and such, and becomes unusually quiet...?
So the girl, in any case, knowing they both so have the hots for each other, invites him. Hellyeah. And - yes, after a while things get a little out of hand and they start doing stuff without the girl. Which brings about: angst on the girl side, and angst on the boy side as well. Wonderful. *g* Anyway - it could... alright, here's an idea.
(This is getting very R-rated. Maybe you should say so in the original post. LOL)
Up until then, the boys haven't done any of the more serious stuff - just touched and kissed each other and watched each other and perhaps jerked each other off or something bordering on that. So one night, the girl has a plan: bring them to actually sleep with each other. BUT - to add a little twist - maybe she even plans that with boy #1 - she wants boy #2 to be less cocky and self-assured and obnoxious about it, so she wants boy #1 to be on top (and she wants boy #2 to enjoy it so much that he'll beg for it beforehand). How does that sound?
Er, anyways it doesn't really solve the problem. This could then either end with the girl quitting them for a new boy and suddenly not being interested in them anymore (or at least pretending so), so that the boys will finally have to talk about their relationship and sort things out. Or it could end with the three of them staying together... or all of them going their own way. Also, it could be them going separate ways and pretending it all didn't happen, but later on they or at least the two boys could cross each other's paths again and it would be all kinds of awkward and angsty and stuff, which would be fun as well. So... what do you like best? *g* Or, you know what? Boy #1 and the girl could stay together and marry, and then some day they see boy #2 again, that would be fun too. *g* Ahh, so many possibilities. WE COULD - what, no, really, we could do one of these multiple options stories and write all the different endings that we like! :D Or am I getting too enthusiastic? XD
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Supernatural, Sam/Dean, swamp
Harry Potter, Sirius+James, baby
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MOAR
Ten/Master, "say my name"
Sandman, "the dead can hear us"
YOU'LL GET YOUR HOT SECRET GARDEN THREESOME LATER
The wall is cold, says Remus as a mock protest, but he stops when Sirius pushes him harder against it and sucks on his neck and by the time Sirius says You can live with it, don't be such a girl, Remus only rolls his eyes and turns them around and laughs delighted when Sirius yelps at how fucking cold the wall feels against his back.
Say my name, he says next to the Doctor's ear, and he delights in the way the Doctor tries so hard at staying in control, at the way his hands are fisted around the Master's collar and his eyes are shut closed and his hearts beat out of tempo and the Master smiles, puts his hand down the Doctor's trousers and leans up to steal his own name away from the Doctor's lips.
The dead can hear us, you know? says Death once as she sits beside him and starts feeding pidgeons, and Dream thinks of Kilala of the Light, thinks of Nada, thinks of the thousand lovers that came before them and how they're nothing but ashes and light and a line written in Lucien's records and for a moment he wishes they wouldn't be able to hear him after all, because that means they'll know everytime he lets them down.
(Er, I lied. Kilala is a former lover of Dream, but she isn't important to the actual story, she just appears in the 'epilogue' of sorts, Endless Nights.)
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Then again, we wouldn't like him if he wasn't, right?
*goes back to Delight-worshipping*
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No, really, I ADORE that first one
I haven't read the others yet OMG!OK. I'm ok now. I'd never read any Doctor/Master, so that was a fantastic start! YUM.
Ohhhh, Dream. :( OH, man, I just love ALL of them so much. I'll read them over and over and over til I drop dead.
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And I'd NEVER written Doctor/Master before, so you get my D/M writing virginity, hee. :) Sandman really deserves to have more fanfic around (there's a few in Yuletide, I think), but the entire series is so good it'd somehow feel disrespectful to go on tangents, I'd say.
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You get my Doctor/Master reading virginity too!! Oh, our love is so adolescent. Hahaha. I shall always remember you. Hahha.
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remus/sirius, twilight
sirius/james, cigarettes and wine
sam/dean, cold pizza and warm beer
i'm so nice i give you multiple options. you can make it slashy or gen. whatever is good or you. :D
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The cigarrette tastes like wine and like his best friend when Sirius takes it away from James' lips, and as he takes a drag, slowly, he can see James staring at him, mouth and tie askew, and when he pushes the smoke and his tongue into James' mouth, it feels as if all the smoke has gone to his head and he can't even breathe properly.
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and aldkhfaf mmm that is just delicious! guh, james/sirius. ♥ i love it! perhaps i can write you something back using my sam/dean prompt as a way of saying thanks...
It was backwards, the pizza ice cold and the beer lukewarm, but Dean consumed the meal like it was a feast fit for a king; Sam watched him from the other side of the too-small bed -- wrapped in the sheets and still tasting Dean on his lips -- and shook his head, mumbling about the crumbs from the crust falling onto the sheet.
um, right. i dunno. i can see how you really couldn't make that one work. XP
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For Melancholy? Haruhi/Kyon. There are no other pairings. (Actually, there are, and you can ship pretty much everyone and their sisters, but not for me.)
Holy HTML fuck-ups, batman! Read this one instead.
Quick, Robin! Give me the Anti-HTML-Fuckup-Batsoap!
Really, there ought to be more people writing Fight Club fics.
Oh, and Haruhi Suzumiya? Is still cool, and you still should see it *nods*; if you wish, I could dedicate a post to the utter amazingness of the series.
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One word prompt:
Wings.
Have at it ^^
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The cell is dark, and it smells rank, but it all adds to it as Toshiko bites her own hand to keep herself from moaning and Ianto's fingers dig into her hips, leaving bruises, and every brush of his suit's fabric against her skin makes her belly clench and her heart flutter. (When they come, they both think of different names, and they both know it.)
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