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Today's theme we're going to roll out that big ball of ANGST

So bring on the tissues, UST, STDs, death, crying, cheating, sad fics :
If you write Death, please please please put a warning!!!

It doesn't matter what fandom or pairing you choose, so long as the prompt (song lyrics, one word, a picture, whatever) is something that gives the reader that knot in the stomach and/or brings out the tissues.

Please make things easier for the codemonkeys and their pinch-hitters, please code your prompts correctly:

~ RPS; Orlando/Karl; sad movie
~ TW; Jack/Ianto; leaving the Hub
~ LOTRIPS; Viggo/Sean; another divorce

Also, please make sure that you only have one prompt per comment as it makes it easier for everyone and gives you more chance of getting a fic in return for leaving the prompt :)

You can leave and answer as many prompts as you want to, or even write your own.

If you don't see anything that strikes your fancy writing from the prompts left today, feel free to head on over to the Lonely Prompts page and see what fun you can create from them ;)

Send your writer friends over to join in the fun!!


Mar. 19th, 2009 07:35 pm (UTC)
Primeval, Nick/Connor, "Nothing matters, he's gone"
Apr. 7th, 2009 03:03 pm (UTC)
Nick slumped on the lounge, head in his hands and stubble on his cheeks. Connor folded and unfolded his hands and tried not to shift to much on his feet.

"Would you like me to get you some water? I should get you some water." Connor turned on his heel and moved towards the kitchen but the sound of Nick's voice stopped him.

"Don't bother, it doesn't matter, nothing matters any more, he's gone." Nick let out a shaky breath.

Connor stood awkwardly in the doorway.

"It's not the end of everything Nick, Stephen's dead but it's not the end."

Nick clenched his fist and stood, suddenly, terribly angry.

"Then why do I feel like I died there to." He stalked towards Connor. "What is there left?" He loomed over Connor, standing so close to his face, breathing hard. Then he raised a shaking hand to his face and deflated a little. "I just feel so numb, I'm not sure I even remember what it's like to feel anything else, anything good." His voice hitched a little and Connor made up his mind to do something he was sure he was going to regret.

He pulled Nick's hands away from his face and held them in his, then he stepped a little closer and pressed his lips lightly against Nick's. Nick's lips were trembling underneath his own but he parted his lips and let Connor lick his way inside, pressing himself closer. Nick's hands tightened in his and sighed, a sob into Connor's mouth. They broke apart, Nick leaning heavily into Connor.

"I miss him."

Connor did the only thing he could, he held on.
Apr. 7th, 2009 07:23 pm (UTC)
Great last line.
Apr. 8th, 2009 01:37 am (UTC)
Thanks :D It's often hard to find one.
Apr. 7th, 2009 10:07 pm (UTC)
*cries* Boys. Oh, boys. That was perfect.

Apr. 8th, 2009 01:43 am (UTC)
I KNOW! But this is what you get from prompting on angst day :D There were 12 prompts left last night, think we can knock them off in a week?
Apr. 8th, 2009 07:48 am (UTC)
Yeah, I know! I wanted angsty! That time. lol.

Yeah, i think we can! Katja wants me to write the DNA one... *thinks*

Apr. 7th, 2009 10:15 pm (UTC)
*sobs* Poor Nick :-( But Connor did the right thing...
Apr. 8th, 2009 01:43 am (UTC)
Kissing Nick is always the right thing :P.
Apr. 8th, 2009 12:08 pm (UTC)

*huggles the boys*
Apr. 8th, 2009 12:19 pm (UTC)
:D They are so cute when they're hurting.
Apr. 8th, 2009 05:54 pm (UTC)
meep, poor broken boys. Lovely, angsty ficlet.
Apr. 9th, 2009 02:49 am (UTC)
I know, they are very sad, but they will make each other better.


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