Team Name Chiller Fic #: #1/4 Fandom: ReGenesis Character(s): David Warning: (however vague) season 4 spoilers and f-bombs (cause, you know, it's David) Word count: 130 Fic:
Sometimes he just wanted to get out of this place. There were too many fucking ghosts around, too many reminders of everything that had gone wrong in his life.
And it wasn't just the people that had died, it was Jill, and Joanna, and Enuka, and Lilith, and Bob, and everyone else that had abandoned ship along the way. There was a piece of every one of them buried here in his loft, and some days they just wouldn't leave him alone.
"Fuck this shit," he mumbled as he threw some clothes into his duffel bag. He was going to leave all of this behind and go some place where it would be hard to find him. The less reminders, the better. Maybe starting over wasn't so overrated after all.
Team Name Supernatural Fic #: 4/4 Fic:Kurt sometimes wished that his family hadn't gotten a new home. He missed his old house, the one he'd grown up in with his mom and his dad. This new one they'd gotten with Carole and Finn was great, but it didn't have what Kurt missed the most
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Team Name Supernatural Fic #: 2/4 Fic:Even though he had gotten into NYADA, Kurt still kept his internship at Vogue.com. Isabelle had kindly let him take on part time hours so he could balance class with the internship, and even though he wasn't studying fashion it was still a great opportunity. Isabelle was great and she provided Kurt with so much wisdom and advice that he'd be stupid not to leave
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He finds the first one on the seat of the bike. A pale purple sugar heart, emblazoned with the words Cool Cat.
Daryl's head whips up, eyes darting over the rest of the camp. Everyone seems to be going about their business; not a soul is paying him any mind. He cocks his head, looks down again at the candy. It's not really surprising, when he thinks about it. He's used to being the butt of somebody's joke, after all.
He flicks the pastel heart aside with one dirty nail, makes it a point to roll over it when he rides the bike up to the tent.
Merle's with him when he finds the second, pale pink like the frosting on some little girl's birthday cake. He tries to snatch it up but Merle elbows him out of the way, snorts at the U R A 10 in tiny white script before tossing the candy in his mouth and crunching down hard
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Team Name Chiller Fic #: 1/4 Fic:Joan Watson dragged herself up the stairs of Sherlock’s brownstone, her eyes nearly closed. It had been a very long day of deductions. She dropped her bag in her room and felt her way down the hall to the bathroom. She was a doctor, after all, and hygiene was very important to her. She scrubbed her face, brushed her teeth, peed, washed her hands, and stumbled back down the hallway to her bedroom
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Team Name Chiller Fic #: 1/4 Fic: {Sorry, I just *had* to reply to this prompt even though it's been done! Have pity on me, I have so few great ideas
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Team Name Dramedy Fic #: 1/4 Fic: IF YOU ARE READING THIS BEFORE VALENTINE'S DAY, THERE ARE GLEE SPOILERS!! Also, there is a slight mention of something sexual! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!"I need you so badly," Kurt murmurs, looking around the parking lot to make sure no one's watching before he opens the door and pushes Blaine in. It's a horrible idea, he knows this much, especially since Blaine is still very clearly wrapped around his finger and would do just about anything he asked. But he's only so strong, only able to resist how absolutely stunning and handsome his ex-boyfriend looks for so long
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Team Name Chiller Fic #: #2/4 Fandom: Suits Character(s): Mike, Harvey Comment: Sorry for turning your prompt into something a little more angsty than I think you envisioned. Word count: 265 Fic:“This is your idea of a party?” Harvey almost yelled over the loud music spilling into the hallway from Mike’s apartment
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Prompt #: 2/3
Prompt: Any, any, ghosts
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Fic #: #1/4
Fandom: ReGenesis
Character(s): David
Warning: (however vague) season 4 spoilers and f-bombs (cause, you know, it's David)
Word count: 130
Fic:
Sometimes he just wanted to get out of this place. There were too many fucking ghosts around, too many reminders of everything that had gone wrong in his life.
And it wasn't just the people that had died, it was Jill, and Joanna, and Enuka, and Lilith, and Bob, and everyone else that had abandoned ship along the way. There was a piece of every one of them buried here in his loft, and some days they just wouldn't leave him alone.
"Fuck this shit," he mumbled as he threw some clothes into his duffel bag. He was going to leave all of this behind and go some place where it would be hard to find him. The less reminders, the better. Maybe starting over wasn't so overrated after all.
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Fic #: 4/4
Fic:Kurt sometimes wished that his family hadn't gotten a new home. He missed his old house, the one he'd grown up in with his mom and his dad. This new one they'd gotten with Carole and Finn was great, but it didn't have what Kurt missed the most ( ... )
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Fic #: 2/4
Fic: Ripper Street - Reid / Drake / Jackson - Ghosts ( ... )
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Prompt #: 3/3
Prompt: Any, any, Valentine's Day
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Fic #: 2/4
Fic:Even though he had gotten into NYADA, Kurt still kept his internship at Vogue.com. Isabelle had kindly let him take on part time hours so he could balance class with the internship, and even though he wasn't studying fashion it was still a great opportunity. Isabelle was great and she provided Kurt with so much wisdom and advice that he'd be stupid not to leave ( ... )
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Fic #: 3/4
Fic:
He finds the first one on the seat of the bike. A pale purple sugar heart, emblazoned with the words Cool Cat.
Daryl's head whips up, eyes darting over the rest of the camp. Everyone seems to be going about their business; not a soul is paying him any mind. He cocks his head, looks down again at the candy. It's not really surprising, when he thinks about it. He's used to being the butt of somebody's joke, after all.
He flicks the pastel heart aside with one dirty nail, makes it a point to roll over it when he rides the bike up to the tent.
Merle's with him when he finds the second, pale pink like the frosting on some little girl's birthday cake. He tries to snatch it up but Merle elbows him out of the way, snorts at the U R A 10 in tiny white script before tossing the candy in his mouth and crunching down hard ( ... )
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Fic #: 4/4
Fic: GLEE, PUCK/KURT, VALENTINE'S DAY (194 words ( ... )
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Prompt #: 1/3
Prompt: Elementary, Joan & or /Sherlock, discovery
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Fic #: 1/4
Fic:Joan Watson dragged herself up the stairs of Sherlock’s brownstone, her eyes nearly closed. It had been a very long day of deductions. She dropped her bag in her room and felt her way down the hall to the bathroom. She was a doctor, after all, and hygiene was very important to her. She scrubbed her face, brushed her teeth, peed, washed her hands, and stumbled back down the hallway to her bedroom ( ... )
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Fic #: 1/4
Fic: {Sorry, I just *had* to reply to this prompt even though it's been done! Have pity on me, I have so few great ideas ( ... )
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Prompt #: 2/3
Prompt: Any, Any, i need you
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Fic #: 1/4
Fic: IF YOU ARE READING THIS BEFORE VALENTINE'S DAY, THERE ARE GLEE SPOILERS!! Also, there is a slight mention of something sexual! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!"I need you so badly," Kurt murmurs, looking around the parking lot to make sure no one's watching before he opens the door and pushes Blaine in. It's a horrible idea, he knows this much, especially since Blaine is still very clearly wrapped around his finger and would do just about anything he asked. But he's only so strong, only able to resist how absolutely stunning and handsome his ex-boyfriend looks for so long ( ... )
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Fic #: 1/4
Fic: Ripper Street - Edmund Reid - I Need You ( ... )
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Prompt #: 3/3
Prompt: Suits, any, celebration
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Fic #: #2/4
Fandom: Suits
Character(s): Mike, Harvey
Comment: Sorry for turning your prompt into something a little more angsty than I think you envisioned.
Word count: 265
Fic:“This is your idea of a party?” Harvey almost yelled over the loud music spilling into the hallway from Mike’s apartment ( ... )
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