Pipster Prompt-a-Thon II

[runenklinge]

Let´s get this party started!

What is a Prompt-a-Thon?
Super-fun! (Check out our last one)
Basically, you leave a prompt, someone fills your prompt (fic, art, everything) and in turn leaves a prompt which is filled by someone (this someone can of course be you, thus creating a nearly neverending chain of prompts and fills)

I´ll post an example in the

Comments

Re: Cosmetic Surgery

[defying3reason]

XD yay for never have i ever! actually, me and my friends play that sometimes as characters (because we're that lame, and just to add to it, we don't drink so we use energy drinks and judge losing by being overly hyper or having to pee) and i often play as nightwing.

prompt me?

Re: Showtunes

[karunya]

Probably as epic a stereotype blunder as when my congregation gave my pale German self a bottle of self-tanner. Presumably so that the children would stop laughing at my "chicken-skin legs".

Showtunes

[madripoor_rose]

Piper liked all forms of music. While admitting that some of them were a bit problematic.

And showtunes were just a form of music. Sure, there was the gay cliche. But he had to admit, they were catchy tunes, easily remembered lyrics, for the most part.

So when he lived in New York, he took in a lot of Broadway shows. And off-broadway shows. And off-off-broadway shows. Because music was music. And theatres were full of cute actor-singer-waiters.

Re: Gone Soft

[karunya]

I like this very very much indeed. And I can't help but think that in a more realistic reality, Piper wouldn't have ACTUALLY survived all the retcon that is thrown at the character continually. Commando rats or no commando rats!

Gone Soft

[madripoor_rose]

Piper froze, and looked down at the sidekick. His Flash-trap had caught the wrong speedster. Kid Flash had hit the sonic web and gone down like he'd been hit in the head with a two by four.

He looked around.

Quiet street, in the middle of the night. The rough part of town.

Maybe he was getting soft, but he couldn't leave an unconscious kid in the middle of the street like this.

Cursing under his breath, he ran back down the alley where he'd left the car, and changed quickly. Jeans pulled on over his tights, tunic and hat thrown into the trunk, teeshirt and green hoodie, sneakers instead of boots, and then he went back and got the kid.

A quick drive and dump at the local ER.

[aprilmaples]

/Maybe he was getting soft, but he couldn't leave an unconscious kid in the middle of the street like this./

I like to think every Silver Age Rogue would have done the same thing.

Fraser Sr.: [voice over] They say that every man has a price at which he'll do anything. I like to think it's the other way around; every man has a line, a line he won't cross over, no matter what the cost. - Due South

Re: Ribs B because i got another idea

[madripoor_rose]

Aw. I love the idea of Trickster reading all the holy books. Looking for loopholes.

Re: Ribs B because i got another idea

[karunya]

Amen. The chaplain just wants to say "amen".

Ribs

[madripoor_rose]

When the Rogues socialized, it was usually a riot, or a drink at the Gallery before or after a team-up heist, or a quiet poker game at the current hideout.

Piper wasn't sure who'd suggested the barbecue. But both Kansas and Missouri took barbecue seriously.

There was one thing that concerned him. He went back to the picnic table for another serving of potato salad.

"You're not a vegetarian, are you?" Mark asked. "You're gonna fill up before the meat's ready."

"Yeah. Well. Who put Heatwave and Trickster in charge of the sauce?" He pointed at the trash can.

The empty jar of jalepeno jelly and Hydrochloric Hot Sauce were on top of the pile.

Mark stared for a moment, and took some more potato salad himself.

[aprilmaples]

Hey, playing as a character sounds superfun, and avoid drama raising privacy ending issues.

Never Have I Ever (Supers-Set):
- Came back from the dead.
- Punched Hitler (high-five if you drink