this is a brand new problem, a problem without any clues

[electrumqueen]

PROCRASTINATION TIEMZ.

Let's have a commentfic promptfest! :D

RULES:
-> Post prompts. (POST ALL THE PROMPTS. YOU ARE NOT SPAMMING EVEN IF YOU THINK YOU ARE.)
-> Fill prompts. (See above parentheses.)
-> Lather, rinse, repeat.

ETA: For ease of access, it would be great if you could mark fills in the subject line :)

FILL LIST:

Comments

[scorpiod1]

X-Men: First Class - Raven (+ anyone else if you like): Oh god, Delilah, why? I've never met a more impossible girl

X-Men: First Class | Raven + Angel | let's see how fast this thing can go

[littledust]

Raven is drunk enough that the breeze coming through the shattered window is like fucking salvation against her skin. Her body gets confused about important functions like sweating when she's had enough to drink that it's hard to keep from turning blue. She takes another beer from Angel, who is as good as a waitress at seeing when somebody needs another drink, and whoops when Hank jumps up to dangle from the fan. Raven hasn't had fun, real fun, in a long damn time.

Then Charles has to ruin everything, leaving her feeling like a child in a body that's too big for her.

They all slink off to bed, but Raven can't sleep, so she walks back to the scene of the crime, fists stuffed in her robe. She shifts back to normal when she sees Angel with a trash bag gathering up clinking bottles. Angel has a thing about cleanliness, which Raven's gotten better at remembering, except for tonight. The fresh guilt overlaid over the recent makes her want to crawl under her covers and hide forever