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This is a challenge where you answer a prompt with a fic consisting of only three sentences. It's open to all fandoms and you can post and answer as many prompts as you like. Only one prompt per comment please.
When posting a prompt please format it this way:
fandom, character/pairing, prompt word/sentence.
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on 2009-12-06 05:58 pm (UTC)Bollywood fic: Rock On!, Aditya/Joe, Author's choice (I'm easy)
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on 2009-12-07 08:50 am (UTC)James is meant to be finding out the truth about Iron Man (read: how England can best profit from him), and to that end he supposes a case could be made for sharing a drink (or several) with Tony Stark.
Their eyes meet over their glasses, and James sees the wry twist of his smile reflected on Stark's face.
Really, it's just an excuse to live the high life (and all that entails) for as long as Her Majesty's Secret Service gives him (he plans to enjoy every moment).
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on 2009-12-07 08:39 pm (UTC)"We're just friends," she insists, even as Derek watches Meredith watches Alex walk away.
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on 2009-12-07 08:49 pm (UTC)And then Rose remembers a time when she hadn't minded so much, when Jack had been there to catch her when she fell.
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on 2009-12-07 10:42 pm (UTC)It's safer than being alone downstairs, remembering and reliving as he listens to the lightning echoing through his dreams, and knowing why he cannot, will not, ever truly trust himself.
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on 2009-12-07 07:11 am (UTC)(I hope this was okay. :) It was kind of odd to write, as I'm not religious, but I hope you enjoyed it.)
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on 2009-12-07 03:19 am (UTC)Magic's Pawn, Vanyel, "Some say the world will end in fire/ some say in ice" (Robert Frost)
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on 2009-12-07 05:00 am (UTC)He presses the gauze pad more firmly against the still bleeding wound in Jim's abdomen (the additional pressure causing his captain to let out a soft hiss) and replies: Jim, you are being illogical--Doctor McCoy cannot attempt to take our lives if we are already dead.
Suddenly there is a burst of light and a cacophony of voices coming from the previously blocked entrance of the cave they were trapped in (Leonard was leading the cavalry, hypospray and tricorder like sword and shield in his hands), and Jim grins at him and says: our knight in shining armor; he nods and replies: indeed.
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on 2009-12-07 09:03 am (UTC)He breathes, quick and deep, through his nose and hoists himself back onto solid ground, away from the lava bubbling far below. Around him, the battle rages unabated, and when he fires off a shot that fells one of the enemy, his hands only shake a little.
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on 2009-12-07 02:35 pm (UTC)Albus hides the extent to which Gellert's words inflame him, how his golden-bell laugh rakes down his spine like the stinging pain/pleasure of Gellert's nails on his skin; and as for Gellert?
Albus does not let himself wonder what Gellert is hiding.
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on 2009-12-07 07:15 am (UTC)Ficlet!
on 2009-12-30 02:59 am (UTC)Hotch/Reid
"given up"
Hotch had long ago given up everything of his heart and soul to the fearsome mind of Spencer Reid, to be tucked away in some protected corner for all time. Hotch found it ironic that as he fumbled around, trying to learn every millimeter of skin under his calloused hands, Spencer had already learned every part of Hotch by sight and was just reacquainting with it by feel. Hotch grinned as he thought about it and decided that he really didn't mind.
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on 2009-12-20 01:44 am (UTC)Jim nods and kisses Bones softly, "you are the most stubborn, brilliant man I know and whenever I've needed a friend or someone to rely on it's always been you who was there for me, may have taken me far too long to realise it but what we have some people never get."
Bones is surprised to have this declaration from Jim but sees no mocking in those blue eyes as he pulls Jim close and kisses him again marveling at the sensation of Jim's lips on his, when they break the kiss he has to have the final word "about damn time."
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on 2009-12-07 04:32 pm (UTC)"Jim, you're going to be fine, kid; I'm going to tear you a new one when all this is done," he can hear Bones chanting in his ear, voice thick with all the things they've never said to one another--and maybe it's time they do.
"Love you, Bones," Jim murmurs, and everything's fading to black like this is the end of his story, but he's wrapped up in Bones' arms and he can't feel anything but the quick rise-fall of Bones' chest behind him; and everything's going to be fine.
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on 2009-12-07 06:22 pm (UTC)When they fall out of the wardrobe back into a time that is no longer truly theirs, Edmund feels a loss, heavy in its absence: weapons are no longer appropriate, danger here is insidious and sly, not so bold-faced that he can carry a knife in his too-small hands--he will have to content himself with words.
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