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Wednesday: Genderswap

Hello, everyone. I’m gehayi and today's theme is genderswap. Prompts can involve changing a character's (or characters) biological sex from the canonical norm and/or changing a character's (or characters) gender identity from the canonical norm.

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing, or use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the spoiler cut.
If there are possible triggers in your story, please warn for them in the subject line!

Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

Some examples to get the ball rolling...
The Sandman (comics), the Endless, Desire isn't the only member of the family with an ambiguous gender identity
Star Trek (TOS), James T. Kirk, Star Fleet assumes that ciswomen are biologically unsuited for command, but Kirk isn't going to let that stand in her way
Harry Potter, Harry Potter +/ Ginny Weasley, Harry has never picked up on Ginny's hints that she's a girl with a penis

We use AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2017 collection. See further notes on this new option here.

Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet 1 (not very current), Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet 2, or the Calendar Archives, or for more recent prompts, you can use LJ's advanced search options to find prompts to request and/or fill.

While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheets and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.



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Feb. 15th, 2017 05:03 am (UTC)
The Sandman (comics), the Endless, Desire isn't the only member of the family with an ambiguous gender identity
Feb. 15th, 2017 05:04 am (UTC)
Star Trek (TOS), James T. Kirk, Star Fleet assumes that ciswomen are biologically unsuited for command, but Kirk isn't going to let that stand in her way
Feb. 15th, 2017 05:05 am (UTC)
Harry Potter, Harry Potter +/ Ginny Weasley, Harry has never picked up on Ginny's hints that she's a girl with a penis
Feb. 15th, 2017 11:42 am (UTC)
Supernatural, Castiel/any (inc. OC) Rating: any
Castiel knows what it's like to have sex with a woman. Now, with all the hoopla surrounding Valentine's Day, he decides to explore what it is like to have sex _as_ a woman.

Edited at 2017-02-15 11:55 am (UTC)
Feb. 15th, 2017 07:51 pm (UTC)
Not A Fill
I wish I knew this fandom better (I know, I'm probably the only on in the world who's not overly familiar with it), because this is a fantastic prompt!

I hope someone picks it up - I'd love to read it, too.
Feb. 18th, 2017 08:14 am (UTC)
Re: Not A Fill
Since it's not filled, if there's another fandom it would apply to and you know someone who would like to fill it, be my guest!

Also, even if you aren't that familiar with the fandom, if you want to take a stab at it, please do! If anyone comes after you for canon mistakes, I'll swat them on the nose with a newspaper.
Feb. 18th, 2017 04:50 pm (UTC)
RE: Re: Not A Fill
Hmm...tell me a little bit about what Castiel is like. I've only seen one episode of SPN, and he seemed all business in that one.

Also, do you have a preference of het or femslash?

I have a few other writing projects going on right now, but I will keep this under consideration. :)
Feb. 19th, 2017 09:14 am (UTC)
FILL - Castiel/OMC - Part 1/3 - NSFW
A/N - Okay, I got an idea and just ran with it. I have seen exactly one episode of SPN, so this is entirely based on that impression I got of the characters.

Hope you like it; sorry if it sucks!


Castiel had been staring wistfully out the diner window for several minutes when Sam interrupted his musing.

“Penny for your thoughts, Cas.”

“Mm. I’ve always thought that was a strange expression. How can you buy someone’s thoughts? And at such a trifle of a price?”

Dean rolled his eyes and shook his head at Sam before diving back into his slice of pie.

“But, since you’re curious,” Castiel continued. “I was thinking about Valentine’s Day.”

Sam sipped his coffee slowly, raised a questioning eyebrow.

“Specifically about how invested females seem to be in this, as Dean said, ‘Hallmark holiday’.” Castiel shifted in the booth. “Do they really evaluate themselves based on whether or not they receive candy and flowers from a man?”

“Well…” Sam should have kept his mouth shut.

“Then I was thinking about sex, and how I haven’t experienced it in a long time.” Castiel revealed.

“Whoa! I’m eating!” Dean grimaced.

“And then it occurred to me that I’ve only had sexual intercourse as a man.” Castiel said. “I think I may be missing an important piece of the human experience if I don’t know what sex is like for a woman.”

Sam’s lips quirked.

“Don’t we all wish we knew? Supposedly women’s orgasms are a lot more intense than men’s.”

Castiel considered this.

“My orgasm when I engaged in coitus was quite intense. It would be very interesting to compare.”

“Still eating.” Dean grumbled.

“Too bad you can’t be a woman for a night to find out.” Sam grinned.

“You do realize that angels have no inherent gender?” Castiel pointed out. “I could physically manifest as a female just as easily.”

“Hm. Didn’t think of that.” Sam picked at the few fries left on his plate. “Maybe you should, then.”

“I think I will.” Castiel decided. “Of course, I will require a partner.” He turned toward Sam. “Would you be interested in having sex with me?”

The waitress had just approached to refill their coffee. She spun on her heel and made a beeline for a table on the other side of the restaurant.

Dean threw his fork on top of his plate.

“Uh…I’m flattered, Cas. But that would be like having sex with my sister.” Sam said.

“That is a human taboo, isn’t it?” Castiel remarked.

“Definitely frowned upon. With good reason.”

“Don’t you even fucking look at me.” Dean said.

“Perhaps it would be best to engage a stranger. That way, if the encounter was unsatisfactory, I wouldn’t have to see that person again.” Castiel reasoned.

“That’s good thinking, Cas.” Sam reached into his pocket for his wallet. “Just don’t go off with some creeper.”

“Can we not talk about this anymore?” Dean pushed his plate away, looking forlornly at the remaining pie he could no longer stomach. “Can we never talk about this again?”

Feb. 19th, 2017 09:16 am (UTC)
RE: FILL - Castiel/OMC - Part 2/3 - NSFW
The first thing Castiel had to do was determine what he wanted to look like as a woman. After careful consideration, he had decided that he would try heterosexual intercourse first. He could always have a lesbian encounter at a later date.

He stood naked in front of a mirror and thought about what would likely attract a man. He knew Dean’s preferences ran to blondes with huge breasts.

Castiel tried this on for size. He almost fell forward at how heavy his breasts were. No, that wouldn’t do. He compromised with a bust line that was substantial, but not awkward or painful.

Next he developed generous curves in his hips and thighs. He was aware that the current beauty ideal would have women believe that men preferred them skinny and slight, but Castiel knew from Sam and Dean and personal experience that this simply wasn’t true.

He let his hair grow longer until it spilled over his now softly-rounded shoulders. His skin smoothened and his whiskers and much of his body hair disappeared.

Next he closed his eyes and envisioned female reproductive organs. It was a little alarming when he looked down below his waist and didn’t see a penis. He had gotten rather attached to his over the time he’d been on Earth.

He put on some tight, revealing clothes that Sam had told him would invite the attention of a man interested in a “one-night stand”. His outfit was completed by a pair of boots that Dean had referred to as “fuck me”.

He gave himself a final look-over, frowning. Something wasn’t quite right. Then he snapped his fingers so he was brunette again. There. Now he was ready. He was she.

Castiel had chosen a bar that Sam told her was a place lonely, but fairly decent, guys hung out.

She walked right up to the bar and ordered a cocktail. It wasn’t long before a man who looked about her age sat on the stool next to hers. He was reasonably attractive and had a nice build.

“Can I buy you that drink?” He asked, smiling.

“Oh, yes. Thank you.” The courtship was beginning.

“I’m Brian.” The man extended his hand.


“That’s a very pretty name.”

“Thank you.”

Castiel sipped her drink while Brian ordered his own.

“So, what you brings you here tonight, Castiel?”

“I’m looking for someone to have sex with.”

Brian’s eyes widened.

“Wow. That was pretty direct.”

“I’m not good at lying.”

“I can appreciate that.” Brian grinned. “I get tired of the B.S. myself. You know, I’m looking for someone to have sex with, too.”

“Oh, good. It would save me time if you turned out to be a suitable partner.”

Brian pointed to his chest.

“I’m your man, then, Castiel.”

“Are you reasonably good at intercourse?” Castiel crossed her legs so that Brian could get a good look at her thighs. “I am very interested in having an orgasm.”

Brian shook his head at how blunt she was being, but he smirked and said;

“I think that can be arranged.”

“Are you willing to perform cunnilingus? I believe that would be worth experiencing as well.”

“Of course. As long as you’re willing to return the favor.” Brian winked.

“I have no objection to fellatio. You will have to wear a condom, of course.”

“Of course. Can’t be too safe these days.” Brian was looking more and more like he’d won the lottery every time Castiel opened her mouth.

“Good. I think we’ve come to a fair agreement.”

“Yeah. So…your place or mine?”


Brian put a few bills on the bar, then took Castiel by the hand and led her outside.

Feb. 19th, 2017 09:17 am (UTC)
RE: FILL - Castiel/OMC - Part 3/3 - NSFW
As soon as they got to Brian’s apartment, and even before he’d turned on the lights, Castiel started kissing him. She knew from previous encounters that she enjoyed kissing quite a bit, and figured she would become aroused more quickly if she did things she knew she liked.

Brian wasn’t a bad kisser, a little sloppy, but enthusiastic, which earned him points.

Castiel began to undress him right away. He had her stripped to her bra and panties in record time.

Brian steered her toward the bedroom.

“You want me to go down on you first?”

“Yes. I do.” Castiel decided.

She removed her underwear, then lay on her back on the bed. She spread her legs wide.

“Jesus,” Brian swallowed, getting a real eyeful.

“Oh, please don’t mention Him.” Castiel said. “It will distract me.”

“Whatever you want, honey.” Brian climbed on the bed and hovered over her. “More kissing first?”

“I’m very wet and tingly already.” Castiel was pleased to realize. “Please put your head between my legs.”

Brian kissed her belly and abdomen before busying himself with Castiel’s pussy.

Castiel couldn’t help thinking that was a strange euphemism for a woman’s genitals. What did sex have to do with cats? She didn’t really trust cats. They seemed very snobby as well.

The sensation between Castiel’s thighs got more intense as Brian continued. It felt like a large wave was building up below her waist. Suddenly, the wave crested, and it was cascading over her with great force. She gasped and shivered.

“That was very enjoyable.” She told Brian once the rush had subsided. She was surprised she didn’t feel sleepy the way she did when she had sex as a man. She felt like she could have another orgasm right away.

Brian was flushed, and there was sweat beading on his forehead. He grinned at her.

“Would you like me to return the favor now?” Castiel began sitting up.

“Baby, I gotta get inside you.” Brian was already fumbling in his nightstand for a condom. “You’ve got me so hard.”

“Oh, excellent.” Castiel laid back and opened her thighs again.

The thing that Castiel had been most curious about was what it would be like to have someone inside her. It was so pleasant being inside a woman. Did it feel as good from the other side?

She got her answer when Brian pushed his dick into her. It was strange, for sure. She felt full, but not invaded. She wiggled her hips, and Brian groaned. Then he started to thrust.

Oh. That was different, for sure. Castiel rocked against Brian as he moved inside her. He was panting, hips pumping. Oh. That was nice. The tingling was back.

“Oh!” Castiel couldn’t help herself. She found herself moaning and breathing heavily.

Brian was really giving it his all. Castiel wrapped her legs around his back and tilted her pelvis to take him in deeper.


“Yeah, baby, tell me you like it.”

“I like it!” Castiel said. It felt fantastic. She started rocking faster. She dug her fingers into Brian’s back. The building sensation was getting so intense she almost couldn’t stand it.

“Make me come! Make me come!” She demanded. Brian was thrusting like a man on a mission.

Every nerve in her pussy felt like it retracted at once, then exploded like the stars being strewn across the heavens.

Castiel cried out, arching her back off the mattress. Brian pumped into her for a few more seconds, then stiffened, grunted and fell on top of her.

He rolled off a few moments later. He had the smuggest look on his face.

“You enjoyed that, didn’t you, Castiel?”

“It was exactly what I wanted. Thank you, Brian.” She started to get out of bed.

“Hey, hey.” Brian took hold of her arm. “Where you going?”

“Oh, that’s right. I owe you oral sex.”

“Yeah. I’m kinda beat right now, baby.” Brian’s eyes were drooping. “Don’t you want to cuddle or something?”

“That would be nice. You’re quite a thoughtful sex partner, Brian.” Castiel lay down beside him and snuggled close.

She drifted off to sleep, feeling safe and satisfied. And, really, what more could a girl want?
Feb. 15th, 2017 11:53 am (UTC)
Supernatural, any +/ any
Brain/body gets swapped (literally or figuratively) with a character of the opposite gender.
Feb. 15th, 2017 11:55 am (UTC)
Batman (any version), Bruce Wayne, Thomas and Martha Wayne's only child is a girl
Feb. 15th, 2017 12:02 pm (UTC)
NCIS, Ned Dorneget+/any
How would the team have acted if Agent Dorneget was a woman?
Feb. 15th, 2017 07:52 pm (UTC)
The Boondock Saints, Connor MacManus+Murphy MacManus, instead of twin brother vigilantes they are twin sister con artists
Feb. 15th, 2017 07:54 pm (UTC)
Ouran High School Host Club, Fujioka Haruhi, adjusting to living life as a girl again after spending high school pretending to be a boy
Feb. 15th, 2017 08:01 pm (UTC)
MCU, Natasha Romanov/Pepper Potts, Natasha likes it when Pepper cross-dresses
Feb. 19th, 2017 11:55 pm (UTC)
'Mr Potts' Natasha/Pepper - Nsfw 1/2

“You’re late.”

“Sorry Mr Potts,” Natasha said and she closed the office door firmly behind her. She heard the subtle click indicating that the door had been locked. “My flight was delayed.”

Natasha had just arrived by quinjet, she had landed it on one of the helipads. The Stark Industries London office was by some margin the tallest building in the city. Pepper had been in London for the last few weeks overseeing the project that would hopefully bring Arc Reactor technology to Europe.

Pepper was sitting behind a huge desk. It was an antique mahogany monstrosity. There were various neat piles of papers and a top-of-the-line Stark laptop arranged on top of it.

Pepper stood from her exquisite executive leather chair.

Pepper was dressed as a man. An extremely sexy man. The suit was dark gray, finely tailored and made of fine fabric. It practically oozed with impeccable style and expense. Above the closed buttons of the jacket was a thin triangle of space revealing her shirt and tie. The shirt was a pristine white and her tie was charcoal gray with a random pattern of lighter gray flecks through it. Pepper had her hair tied in a tight low ponytail. From the front it looked like she had her hair slicked back. Her make-up had been done to cover her feminine features as well as she could, and make her eyebrows appear thicker. At first glance she was convincingly a rather handsome and well dressed male.

“I don’t care what your excuse is,” Pepper said as she came around the desk. She was wearing black leather brogues. Like the rest of her outfit they were of the highest quality. "You're definitely making it up to me." She sat on the corner of her desk and openly looked Natasha up and down.

Natasha was wearing an outfit similar to one she'd donned as 'Natalie Rushman' during her brief time as Tony Stark's. Her tight white blouse was open in a deep V, a button was valiantly straining at her bust to hold the two sides of the blouse together. There was a hint of cleavage and white lace. Her black pencil skirt was shorter than workplace appropriate. On her feet were black heels. "Absolutely Mr Potts," Natasha stepped in closer. "What can I do to make it up to you?" Natasha was close enough that she could smell the cologne she was wearing. It was a sharp, musky scent that reminded her of leather and warm nights in front of a log fire.

Pepper looked up and down Natasha's body, her lips twitching at the corners, her gaze lingering on the lace peeking out the gap in her blouse.

Natasha did the same. Taking her in. The suit. The way Pepper was holding herself. The way she was looking at her, like a guy would, her male gaze lascivious. It was all so attractive. Pepper was a beautiful, wonderful woman. Their relationship was full and exciting. Every now and then they did something this. Pepper dressed and acting like a man was a huge turn on for Natasha. It aroused something spirited in her sexuality.

Closer. Natasha got in near enough to kiss. She licked her scarlet painted lips.

Pepper leaned in but shifted away from Natasha's mouth at the last moment instead brushing her lips over Natasha's cheek stopping at her ear. "You want to make it up to me?" Pepper's voice was a low whisper, her breath was pleasant at Natasha's ear. A shiver that was nothing to do with temperature when up Natasha's spine.

Over Pepper's shoulder through the floor to ceiling windows Natasha could see sprawl of London. The river snaked through it all, the lights of bobbing boats following it's constant flow. "Yes," Natasha replied.

"Then get on your knees," Pepper said softly.

Feb. 19th, 2017 11:56 pm (UTC)
Re: 'Mr Potts' Natasha/Pepper - Nsfw 2/2

Natasha smiled. She understood now the fun that Pepper had in mind for their evening together. "Yes sir." Natasha got down on the floor as instructed, kneeling on the light gray carpet. She looked up at Pepper, waiting for what she knew was coming next.

"Take off your shirt."

Natasha kept looking up at Pepper as she undid the buttons on her blouse, one by one, then slipped it off. Pepper pursed her lips, both of her hands gripping the edge of the desk. The voluptuous swell of Natasha's breasts was contained in a white lacy bra.

"You know what I want," Pepper said, her right foot tapping impatiently.

"Yes sir," Natasha nodded. Her palms skirted up the outside of Pepper's legs, stopping at her knees. She tilted her head, giving her best sweet puppy dog eyes, and sucked on her bottom lip. "But I'd like to hear you say it."

Pepper had had a lot of practice giving hard looks. She was C.E.O of Stark Industries and she'd put up with Tony's shenanigans for years. Pepper fixed Natasha with a glare that was up there with the best of them.

It gave Natasha that shiver again.

"You can make it up to me by sucking my cock."

"It would be my pleasure," Natasha purred. Her hands resumed their journey up the outside of Pepper's very nice trousers. She got to the tops of Pepper's thighs she felt a familiar hardness. She paused, squeezing it through the fabric. "So hard," Natasha said quietly. She gripped the zipper between her thumb and index finger. She eased it down, the rasp of it's passage barely a whisper.

"Good girl," Pepper said.

Natasha looked up, met her eyes for a second. Then she reached inside, took hold of the hardness, getting a good hold of it then. She tugged it out. The toy was flesh colored, not that realistic. It had a bulbous head and ridges along the length. She wrapped her fingers around the toy and held it right there. She looked up at Pepper. She ran her tongue along the underside of the artificial penis.

"This will make it up to you?" Natasha asked, the tip of the cock at her lips.

"It'll be a start," said Pepper.

Their eyes locked.

Natasha could see how this was going to go. She could imagine being bend over Pepper's desk, skirt ruffled up at her waist, Pepper behind her. Pepper fucking her hard, fucking her deep.

"A start," Natasha nodded and took the toy in her mouth.

Feb. 20th, 2017 12:14 am (UTC)
RE: Re: 'Mr Potts' Natasha/Pepper - Nsfw 2/2
Damn, that was hot! *fans self*

I loved all the details you included about the setting and what they were wearing, and how you extended the cross-dressing to role playing as well.

Now I am going to spend a good part of my evening thinking about Pepper fucking Natasha over a desk. *purrs and fans self again*

Thank you so much for this. Love it!
Feb. 20th, 2017 07:34 pm (UTC)
Re: Re: 'Mr Potts' Natasha/Pepper - Nsfw 2/2
I'm really glad you liked it, I loved the prompt.
Feb. 16th, 2017 01:38 am (UTC)
Hawaii Five-0, Steve/Danny + Rachel, Yes, Rachel is the one who hit the back of Danny's patrol car, but only because she was tired of hearing Stephanie talk about the "really hot" police officer they see on the way to work every morning.
Feb. 17th, 2017 12:30 am (UTC)
FILL: Part 1/2
(A/N: Everyone is in Hawaii for this. Also, Danny is still a guy.)

Stephanie let out a longing sigh and Rachel glanced over at her friend, who was gazing out the window at the blond patrol officer they saw every day during their morning commute.

Rachel smirked and focused back on the road. "Again, Stephanie?"

Stephanie hummed dreamily. "He's just so pretty, Rach. I think I'm in love."

Rachel laughed and shifted lanes to go for the exit they needed to take. "For God's sakes, Steph! You've never even met the man." Rachel could admit the policeman was attractive, but she wasn't nearly as besotted as her friend was. Stephanie was acting like a sixth grader with her first crush.

"Love at first sight is totally a thing," Stephanie said softly.

For a moment, the only sound in the car was the radio, which had been turned down to a low volume and was currently airing a commercial. Rachel pulled up to the stoplight and looked over at her friend, who was frowning down at her lap. Her dark hair formed a curtain around her face.

Stephanie glanced up at Rachel. "I just wish I could meet him, you know?"

Stephanie's puppy dog expression rivaled that of Rachel's childhood basset hound Molly. This little crush of hers had taken a new, more serious turn. At first, it had just been comments like, "Whoa, that guy is hot!" and "Damn, I wouldn't mind if he put me in handcuffs." But now Stephanie had proclaimed she was "in love" and seemed genuinely sad that she didn't know the man.

Rachel smiled gently at her friend before the driver behind her honked their horn. Apparently, the light had turned green.

Rachel put her foot on the gas pedal. "Impatient wanker," she muttered. That drew a giggle out of Stephanie. Rachel smiled at her friend, glad that she was in a better mood. "Don't worry, dear. I'm sure you'll meet your darling officer some day." Little did Stephanie know that a plan was already beginning to form in Rachel's mind.

Three days later...

"Did you just intentionally hit a police car?" Stephanie hissed.

Rachel shrugged and smirked as the blond officer stepped out of his vehicle. "You were the one who wanted 'Officer Hottie' to put his handcuffs on you."

Stephanie turned beet red and opened her mouth a few times like a guppy. It was really quite amusing.

Stephanie pouted. "I didn't mean like that." Stephanie paused and released a low chuckle. "I never thought I'd see you drive like that. You've been spending way too much time with me."

Rachel grinned. "Perhaps." Stephanie was typically the more reckless driver out of the two of them and frequently broke the speed limit if she believed she wouldn't get caught. Rachel usually followed the rules of the road to the letter. But she was willing to break them just this once for a friend.

Rachel schooled her expression into something contrite before the officer approached the vehicle. Thank goodness she took drama lessons in Year 11. She rolled down the window of her car as the officer walked towards them with a gentle smile.

"Morning ladies." He looked past Rachel to include Stephanie in the greeting as well. "It looks like we've had a little fender bender today."

"I'm truly sorry, officer," Rachel said. "It was an accident, and I assure you nothing like this has happened before."

"She just moved here from England," Stephanie added. "I think she's a little confused, what with the driving on the other side of the road and all."

"Of course." The policeman nodded indulgently. "I did catch you speeding before you hit my bumper, but I will be willing to let you off with just a warning this time. You are new to America after all."

"I appreciate that, officer."

"I'll need to see your license and insurance information."

"Of course." Rachel took out her license and insurance card from her purse and handed them to the officer, who walked away to fill out the ticket.

"God, he looks even cuter up close." Stephanie sighed. "And his butt looks pretty incredible in that uniform."

Rachel snorted. "Glad you enjoyed this."

Stephanie's voice softened. "I can't believe you almost got a ticket for me."
Feb. 17th, 2017 12:31 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Part 2/2
Rachel shrugged. "It's no big deal." She had a good driving record, and he family was reasonably wealthy. One speeding ticket would hardly be a burden for her.

"I wonder where he's from," Stephanie mused. "It doesn't sound like he's local. Probably from the East Coast."

Rachel hummed thoughtfully. She had noticed the officer's accent as well, which was unique among the people she had met since moving to Hawaii.

The officer returned and handed Rachel her warning ticket and documents. As she was putting the documents in her purse, the officer leaned against the car.

"You know, ma'am, I could give you driving lessons. To prevent accidents like these in the future, of course." He grinned brightly at Rachel.

Rachel frowned. The officer was supposed to be hitting on Stephanie, not her. Time to draw his attention to her friend.

"I am quite the competent driver, officer. I wouldn't have hit you today if Stephanie over here wasn't distracting me." Rachel gestured over to Stephanie, ignoring her friend's confused expression.

His eyebrows raised slightly. "Really?"

Rachel nodded. "Yes, she kept going on and on about this 'cute blond cop.' I believe she was referring to you."

The officer gazed past Rachel to Stephanie, who was blushing from embarrassment in a way that made her look guilty of distracting Rachel. He was beaming. "Is that true, miss?"

Stephanie shrugged and tucked her hair behind her ear to purposefully draw attention to her long, graceful neck. "Maybe just a little." She bit her lower lip and batted her eyelashes at the policeman.

Rachel fought to contain a laugh when she saw the officer staring at Stephanie and licking his lips. Good Lord, those two needed to get a room. Rachel's plan was nearly complete.

"You know, she's actually the worse driver. Terrible, really. I believe she could use those private lessons more than me."

The policeman's grin widened. "Is that so?"

Stephanie smiled hopefully. "I'm not that bad. But a refresher couldn't hurt."

The officer tore off his ticket pad and wrote something on the back. He handed the paper to Rachel, who passed it on to her friend. "I have a feeling you'll need extensive lessons, Stephanie. You look like a troublemaker."

Stephanie smirked saucily. "You have no idea."

The officer straightened with a chuckle. "I'm looking forward to finding out. Drive safely, ladies."

Rachel nodded seriously at the officer. "We will."

The policeman returned to his car and pulled forward slightly so that Rachel could safely drive around him to get back on the road.

As she started driving off on her route to their workplace, Rachel heard Stephanie unfolding the paper the officer had slipped her earlier. She sighed happily.

Rachel smirked. "I guess the officer gave you his name and phone number?"

"He did." Stephanie sounded incredibly pleased about that fact.

"In a few months, whose name will I need to put on wedding invitations?"

"Danny Williams."

Rachel nodded. "Danny Williams and Stephanie McGarrett. Your names sound good together."

Out of the corner of her eye, Rachel could tell that her friend was grinning down at the slip of paper. "I think so, too."

Edited at 2017-02-17 12:31 am (UTC)
Feb. 17th, 2017 12:50 am (UTC)
RE: Re: FILL: Part 2/2
Thank you for writing this; it was great! I love how smoothly Rachel shifted Danny's attention from herself to Stephanie...and of course Stephanie blushing due to attention being on her.

Of course now I have all sorts of other questions...mainly how did Rachel and Stephanie become friends and how do Stephanie's driving lessons go...
Feb. 17th, 2017 01:25 am (UTC)
Re: Re: FILL: Part 2/2
Thank you so much! I figured that Rachel would be pretty smooth, and I wanted to include a little nod to canon Danny/Rachel in this story, so I had Danny notice Rachel too.

Your prompt made me think of Rachel and Stephanie as friends (if you're driving to work with someone all the time, it might give you a chance to get to know them pretty well). I'm not sure what the backstory is there, but I can see Stephanie being welcome to Rachel as a transplant to Hawaii (the way Steve was with Danny in canon). And I bet those driving lessons would be interesting, lol.
Feb. 17th, 2017 10:39 pm (UTC)
Re: Re: FILL: Part 2/2
I don't know how caught up you are with the current season of the show, but there's a scene in one of the episodes where Steve has to go to the DMV...and how Danny was acting was just great.

so in thinking about that within the universe you created for this...HILARIOUS!
Feb. 17th, 2017 11:12 pm (UTC)
Re: FILL: Part 2/2
I'm all caught up, so I know exactly what you're talking about. :-D

Danny has no idea what he signed on for with Stephanie's driving, lol. She makes Rachel (who deliberately hit his car) look like a sane driver by comparison.
Feb. 18th, 2017 01:06 am (UTC)
RE: Re: FILL: Part 2/2
I was grinning the entire time I was reading this.

Super cute, super fun fill!
Feb. 18th, 2017 01:27 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Part 2/2
Thanks! I had a lot of fun writing it.
Feb. 16th, 2017 01:43 am (UTC)
Teen Wolf, Derek/Stiles, Stiles never thought her childhood crush had the same feelings for her
Feb. 16th, 2017 06:21 am (UTC)
One direction rpf,girl best song ever zayn Malik/ Harry styles, dress shopping
Feb. 19th, 2017 05:16 am (UTC)
FILL (A Little NSFW) - 1/2
Zayn studied herself in the fitting room mirror. Of the dresses she’d selected to try on, this was the most delicate in style and color.

It was pink and sleeveless, with a high neck and a hem that hit just above the knee. There were asymmetrical pleats on the skirt to give it a bit of flare.

She turned her hips slightly left and right to see how the fabric moved. It reminded her of rose petals on the wind. She felt very pretty, but wanted a second opinion.

Zayn walked through the aisle between the rows of dressing rooms and out the small doorway that led back into the store.

Harry was sitting on a couch that had been set aside for those waiting while their companions tried things on. He seemed completely absorbed in his iPhone.

“What do you think?” Zayn asked.

“You look great.” He said, barely glancing up.

Zayn shook out one of the ruffles.

“Maybe it’s too wispy.” She went back to try another option.

The next time she emerged, she was wearing a white halter maxi dress with a floral print in shades of blue, green and purple.

Harry was chatting with another guy who was laden with shopping bags. They were obviously bonding over the miseries of shopping with a woman.

Zayn cleared her throat.

Both men looked over.

“What do you think?” Zayn stood up straight for maximum height.

“You look great.” Harry said.

“Yep.” His new friend agreed.

“Maybe it’s more suited for daytime.” Zayn lifted the skirt slightly so she wouldn’t trip on it as she made her way back through the fitting rooms.

Next up was a cocktail length, black sheath dress accented by a double ruffle on the bottom. It was classic, sophisticated.

When she came out of the fitting rooms, Harry appeared to be mesmerized by a buxom woman in skin-tight jeans who was perusing the lingerie section.

“Harry!” Zayn said, frowning.

He turned his head distractedly.

“What do you think about this one?” She smoothed the fabric over her hips.

“You look great.”

“You’re not even looking at me!” Zayn actually stomped her foot. “Maybe you should take her to your album launch party!” She spun on her heel and stormed back into the dressing room.

“Zayn, wait.” Harry followed her.

She shut herself into her changing room with a definitive click.

“I’m sorry.” He knocked on the door.

“Leave me alone!”

“Come on, Zayn. You look good in everything. How am I supposed to pick?”

“You weren’t even paying attention.”

“I was.”

“What color was the first dress I tried on?”


“Ha! You suck.”

“Okay, listen. Next dress you put on, I’m right here. Completely focused.” Harry promised.

The door swung open, and Zayn was standing there in a burnt orange peplum dress with spaghetti straps and a double skirt that fell about mid-thigh. The neckline plunged deep, and her cleavage was framed with patterned lace.

“What do you think?”


“Is it too…?” She adjusted the straps and her breasts a bit. It wasn’t the kind of dress you could wear a bra with.

“Wow.” Harry said again.

“Hm.” Zayn turned around to look at herself in the mirror. “Is this a good color for me?”

Harry stepped into the small room and put his hands on her hips from behind.

“It’s perfect.” He kissed her on the back of the neck. “God, you’re sexy.” He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed up against her.

“Harry. What are you up to?”

“Just telling you how much I like the dress.” He kissed the tops of her shoulders as his fingers ran down her thighs. He nudged the door so it swung closed.

“We can’t do this here.” Zayn hissed.

“Who’s going to stop us?”

“We shouldn’t do this here.”
Feb. 19th, 2017 05:18 am (UTC)
FILL (A Little NSFW) - 2/2
Harry lifted her skirt so he could hook his thumbs into the waistband of her panties. He slid her underwear down over her hips.

“What if someone hears?” She protested weakly as Harry cupped her breasts and nibbled on the side of her throat.

“We’ll be very quiet.” He assured her.

Zayn’s breath hitched as Harry caressed her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress. She turned to face him, and he kissed her, slow and deep. She was panting a little when they broke apart.

“If we get arrested, it’s your fault,” Zayn said, but she was already undoing the fly on Harry’s jeans.

Zayn put her arms around Harry’s neck and pulled him into a kiss. She sighed when Harry pushed inside her, and moaned quietly when he started thrusting slowly.

Zayn’s back was touching the mirror. It was cool and smooth, and she felt it vibrate every time Harry’s hips moved against her. She hooked her leg over his lower back so she could take him in deeper.

Zayn tipped her head back, her chest rising and falling with heavy breathing as Harry’s lips explored her face, throat, shoulders and the tops of her breasts. She tugged on his hair, urging him to thrust faster.

Soon Zayn forgot about trying to be quiet. She couldn’t concentrate on anything except how good Harry was making her feel, and her body wanted to encourage him in any way it could.

When it all got to be too much and she climaxed, Zayn bit into her arm in a futile attempt to muffle herself.

Harry came shortly after, and she clung to him, their hearts beating against each other as they recovered from their orgasms.

“That was amazing.” Zayn admitted as she attempted to make herself presentable.

She nearly jumped out of her skin when there was a knock on the fitting room door.

“Miss? How are things going? Do you need me to get you a different color or size of anything?”

“Uh…no, we’re – I’m! I’m fine.” Zayn stammered while Harry tried not to crack up.

“Very good, Miss. Just so that you’re aware, we do have a strict, ‘you have sex in it, you buy it’ store policy.”

Zayn almost died on the spot. She swatted Harry, who was shaking with silent laughter.

“Understood. Thank you.” Zayn managed weakly.

“I’ll be waiting at the till, Miss.”

Zayn had no idea how she would face the cashier, but she did know she’d remember this as one of her most successful shopping trips ever.
Feb. 19th, 2017 04:42 pm (UTC)
Re: FILL (A Little NSFW) - 2/2
this is awesome thank you so much love the detail and love how you made zayn she was so good and harry oh harry pay attention to her thank you lots
Feb. 19th, 2017 06:22 pm (UTC)
RE: Re: FILL (A Little NSFW) - 2/2
You're welcome!

I'm so glad you enjoyed it. :)

It was a lot of fun to write and research the dresses Zayn tried on.
Feb. 16th, 2017 06:22 am (UTC)
Supernatural, castiel girl / Sam Winchester, making his girl feel good ,
Feb. 16th, 2017 06:24 am (UTC)
Shadowhunters,alec lightwood girl / jace wayland , my parabatai my love
Feb. 16th, 2017 06:25 am (UTC)
Harry potter rpf,Matthew Lewis girl / Tom Felton , no control
Feb. 16th, 2017 06:27 am (UTC)
Veronica mars, veronica mars guy / dick Casablancas , when you gonna realize I am the only guy for you
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