...and I suffer from writer's block.
THEREFORE!!!
I am opening the floor to comment fic prompts to try to get things going again, and hopefully I'll actually be able to fill all of them. Anything goes from my usual fandoms or things you know I like-- mini-sequels/prequels/codas to things I've already written, footie, 1D, AI/Anthemic, Teen Wolf, Gen
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Cookman.
Cook and Andrew get in a fight.
Neal doesn't know what to do bc Cook is so upset
Eventually Neal forces them into talking even though Neal DOESN'T WANT TO GET INVOLVED.
but he really wants Cook to be happy and have sex with him again soooo.
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Cris is a baker who is the king of football in the empty lot next to his bakery. Kaka is the businessman sent there to develop the lot.
I'm sorry I'm the worst human and this isn't a comment fic at all but IDK IT JUST CAME TO ME.
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i literally don't even know what this means.
EDIT: ACTUALLY WAIT JUST KIDDING. HIVE MIND, I THINK I GOT IT.
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“Cristiano,” Kaka calls from the other side of the low chain-link fence, and then he has to yell it louder, “Cristiano,” because Cristiano is playing footie in the empty lot with a ton of other people, someone with an afro and someone with a shaved head and two someones that keep cursing in German ( ... )
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fooling around to "see if they're gay" when they're youngish.
I feel like this is just something that would happen with them.
edited for inspiration:
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“I think I’m gonna try out for the lacrosse team,” Stiles says, flopping down onto the couch as he folds a slice of pizza in half. “Lydia probably likes lacrosse players.”
It’s a summer night and the two of them are alone in Scott’s living room, playing videogames and planning how to become really popular once high school starts up in a week. Stiles is doing most of the planning-all of the planning, really; Scott’s mostly staring slack-jawed at the tv screen from the other end of the couch as he plays Halo 3 and tosses out an idea or two of input every once in a while.
“Have you ever even played lacrosse before?” Scott asks. He doesn’t mention Lydia, and Stiles takes that as silent acknowledgement that his plan to finally win her over is a brilliant one.
“Not important,” Stiles tells him. “With my athletic prowess, it’ll be no problem.”
“What athletic prowess?” Scott says. “You don’t have athletic prowess.”
“I could have athletic prowess,” Stiles points out, and when a piece ( ... )
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“No, I was serious,” Stiles assures him, and then rubs his palms on the tops of his thighs. He almost can’t believe it-his first kiss, in Scott’s living room, right now. He really couldn’t have planned the night better if he tried. Sure, it’s a little incestuous because Scott’s like his brother, but it’s just a kiss and a little bit of tongue and they’re not actually brothers and Stiles is dying-absolutely dying-to know that he’s a good kisser, so that he’ll be prepared for Lydia. So. “How do you want to do this ( ... )
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omg a;kldfjadsjf Stiles a;lkdfjlkasjdfasdf
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and Scott is so stupid and lovely and stupid and I just.
oh you~
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this has been my creepy comment of the day.
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idk just stupid louis being captain at man united and who was with him gets sold when he was younger to arsenal and like just idk idk it just happens and it's like maybe zouis but maybe not but like they have deep friendy feelings and life is hard adn someone plays madrid so pepe can trip and injure the fuck out of louis or some shit.
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