Nov 11, 2011 15:16
prompt me,
genre: slash,
fandom: criminal minds,
genre: total au,
pairing: michael/adam milligan,
fandom: supernatural,
genre: crossover,
activity: meme,
fandom: suits,
fandom: multiple,
fandom: percy jackson,
pairing: harvey specter/mike ross,
genre: canon/minor au,
pairing: lucifer/sam winchester,
pairing: castiel/dean winchester,
word count: 1000-4999,
life: birthdays,
fandom: rpf/rps,
word count: 100-999,
life: hello,
fanfiction: oneshot,
fanfiction,
pairing: jake abel/logan lerman
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In retrospect, Sam thinks, pulling at the bonds around his wrists, this is his own fault. The voice relating so sounds oddly like Dean. It throws a dumbass or several into its already caustic remarks. Maybe not-Dean is right?
It isn't completely Sam's fault, though. He broke the world, so when the opportunity presented itself for him to fix it, why wouldn't he - why shouldn't he - jump at the chance? Except, he never thought it would happen like this.
The devil shows up in his dreams one day. That's not new. “Convince me,” however, is.
“Convince you what?” Sam stammers. He looks around for a weapon, wishes he was having that Thundercats fantasy again, but the night is reserved for a pole-dancing stripper who Lucifer only spares an amused glance toward. Sam blames Dean and his newly arrived edition of Busty Asian Beauties ( ... )
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Lucifer responds with a yawn. Sam wants to kill him - and that's the root of their problems, isn't it? A blond, bubblegum-popping waitress's sudden entrance impedes him. Her arms are filled with trays that, if piled, would probably be taller than her diminutive frame. “That'll be three hundred even,” she informs Sam, who gapes between her and the devil.
“I ordered everything,” Lucifer replies, utterly unrepentant. “The arrangement of colors on their menu was too eye-catching to resist.”
Sam sighs and extracts every last penny from his poor wallet, decidedly not recalling the difficult hustle each one had required. The waitress accepts his money and flits off. With her gone, Sam returns to his impossible task, made even more challenging because he'd only been given three days to accomplish it. The video in the tab he has opened, his last resort, has him red as the cherry on the devil's sundae ( ... )
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How about this - I'll match you. You write for me, I'll write for you. :)
As always, I give you options.
Destiel - Dean's a criminal, Cas is a cop (this is based on an image that I saw on Tumblr and fell in love with.)
Sabriel - Gabriel pops Sam into a romcom.
Samifer - Sam finds out how far Lucifer will go to protect him.
Also, happy early birthday, darling.
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-Henriksen leads Winchester in and slams him forward on the interrogation table, so his grinning teeth are forced to click painfully shut and his handcuffed wrists are trapped at the small of his back. Dean keeps smirking ( ... )
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As for the prompting, Gabriel (or Harvey) is a Disney-style prince. He's off to do... whatever Disney princes do when they're not wooing princesses. Accompanying him is Sam (or Mike). Banter, flirting and possibly making-out ensues.
...but what if I want to write you something? ;~;
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Donna’s tower is barely out of sight when Mike says, “Duuuude,” with a shake of his fair head.
Harvey frowns at the younger prince and kicks his heels into Ray’s sides, propelling his noble steed into a trot Mike’s pathetic mare, Bike, who looks more like a donkey than anything, can never hope to keep up with.
“What have I told you about uncouth language, Mike?” Harvey inquires patronizingly, once he’s a good distance ahead. “As hard as it is to believe, you are nobility, even royalty. Can you act like it?”
Mike only huffs. “What’s more lame, Harvey: me saying ‘dude’ or you having to rely on your fairy godmother’s help to beat a dragon? And his name was Louis, for King Arthur’s sake. Can there be a name less imposing than that? Maybe Harold ( ... )
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The innkeeper is a beautiful woman with sable hair and eyes, Rachel, but Harvey tones his customary flirtations down and instead observes Mike smiling at her, because as upset as he apparently is, Mike is more friendly than a bloodhound puppy. The dialogue over food that the young pair shares vaguely annoys the older prince, but only because it’s immature to whine how you hate or love this and that. Food is food.
Finally, their stilted dinner - which might have been less so, had Harvey not glared pointedly around the small table - ends and Rachel leads them to the deeper recesses of the inn, where the guest rooms are.
“We’ll be sharing,” Mike says, before Harvey can speak. Rachel and Harvey’s matching looks of shock raise another blush out of him. “T-that is, uh, one room, not a bed ( ... )
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As far as prompts go, how about some Lucifer/Michael/Sam/Adam prison!AU though please happy times? The idea never left me since the AU meme.
Anyway since it's your birthday do you want to prompt me too? I'm pretty slow with writing right now but I'd happy to write you a fic if you don't mind (and hopefully it will get done before your next birthday ;) ). So yeah, feel free to prompt me :D
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-“A-are you sure this is a good idea?” Sam asks, nervous eyes flicking from his younger brother's amused face to Adam's hands, which are poised over his chest, from which an incessant sting burns ( ... )
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-“Aw, thanks.” Adam smiles, cherub sweet, at the compliment. He presses himself deeper into Sam's space, his bare chest against his brother's, and Michael motivates him further by relocating his hands to Adam's narrow waist. With renewed dedication, Adam returns to his work. Slowly, Sam can see, from his terrible angle, rays of sunlight forming, black as Michael's hair ( ... )
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And yeah I read your message oN Twitter :) Mine is gonna take a while, I'm not sure how much time for writing I'll have in Adelaide :)
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Harvey likes cars. Harvey knows cars. There's this big name client who happens to be a friend of Harvey's and you guessed it, Harvey wants him as a client. This guy, (give him a cool Italian or German name) is wishy washy and is considering other firms. He tells Harvey that he will only consider PH if he agrees to a street race with him. That the only way he'd sign for sure was if Harvey beat him. [yes it's a Fast & Furious AU ( ... )
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Hope you enjoy it anyway, bb! You should still post it on suits_meme, so someone else can try to fill it better. XD
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