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I am so sorry! I woke up with no internet and no way to call in someone to post this for me!

Today's theme is Song Lyrics! It's been done a couple of times but it will always be my favorite

And the rules one more time –

No spoilers in your prompts for at least one week after publication/air date.

If there are spoilers in your story, you must warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.

No more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If one of your prompts is answered, you can prompt again.

Respect our code monkeys, and follow the standard format with your prompts. Such as:

Leverage, Eliot/Hardison, "now we're grown up orphans that never knew their names, we don't belong to no one, that's a shame, but you could hide beside me maybe for a while, and I won't tell no one your name"

KANE RPS, Kane/Carlson, http://tinyurl.com/lw4asx - Missing You by John Waite

Don't forget the Lonely Prompts if there's nothing here that interests you today!




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Sep. 23rd, 2009 03:48 pm (UTC)
Leverage, Eliot/Hardison, "now we're grown up orphans that never knew their names, we don't belong to no one, that's a shame, but you could hide beside me maybe for a while, and I won't tell no one your name"
Sep. 23rd, 2009 03:48 pm (UTC)
KANE RPS, Kane/Carlson, http://tinyurl.com/lw4asx - Missing You by John Waite
Sep. 23rd, 2009 03:50 pm (UTC)
SGA, Rodney McKay, "What'll you do when you get lonely? Nobody's waitin' by your aide" (Eric Clapton, Layla)
Dec. 18th, 2009 08:34 pm (UTC)
The thing he’s not aware of is that he’s lonely. His denial is actually so acute that he doesn’t recognize this, not even in a blink-and-you’ll-miss-it, now-you-see-it-now-you-don’t, corner-of-the-eye sort of way. He just doesn’t realize it. He’d be the first to say that it would make some of his actions make a lot more sense, but then he’d say that’s not the real reason he does things the way he does, and then he’d say you just wouldn’t understand because you’re not smart enough. If it’s a good day, he’d say it in a slightly less mean way. He might even give you a bullet point list of the reasons why he couldn’t possibly be lonely. It would include things like he’ll always have friends, even if it’s people just trying to suck up to him because he’s so smart as well as things like, look, you’re bothering me, so how could I possible be lonely? I want to be alone right now! But the truth is that it’s all a lie. Now, if only someone could just figure that out.
(no subject) - jennytork - Dec. 19th, 2009 01:13 pm (UTC) - Expand
Sep. 23rd, 2009 03:51 pm (UTC)
Doctor Who, Ten, "You tear the top right off of my head, you blow my mind...I'm goin' blind" (The Monkees, Tear the Top)
Oct. 26th, 2009 05:08 am (UTC)
I have ideas but...
I haven't decided definitively if it's going to be a long one - shot or a multi - parter. Either way it'll end up too long for a comment and be posted on my journal and linked back here. :-)

Because Ten + those lyrics = Doctor whumping on a massive scale.
Re: I have ideas but... - jennytork - Oct. 26th, 2009 10:13 am (UTC) - Expand
Re: I have ideas but... - juliet316 - Oct. 26th, 2009 11:03 pm (UTC) - Expand
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:01 pm (UTC)
author's choice "peace, I hate the word, as I hate hell" from Whatever (I had a dream last night) by the Butthole Surfers
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Re: DC Comics, Jason Todd - crevanfox - Sep. 26th, 2009 06:41 pm (UTC) - Expand
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:03 pm (UTC)
Numb3rs, Colby/Charlie, "If today was your last day" Nickelback
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:04 pm (UTC)
SGA, John/Rodney, "Shameless" Billy Joel
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:07 pm (UTC)

T:SCC, author's choice, "Have you been dreaming? I don't dream at all,I have nightmares"(Ballad for Dead Friends)
Sep. 23rd, 2009 10:13 pm (UTC)
Your icon rocks my world
Sarah learned to watch John closely when he was young. No one but them that mattered, and her eagle eye always on him.

It was strange now, getting used to having more than John to keep her eye on. They were not as used to her gaze, seemed to notice.

And she was damn sure going to keep her eye on Cameron and Derek. She trusted neither, not really. Knew they were both built to kill first, think second. Knew that there was damage, unpredictability, the capacity to go from best friend to something else in the blink of an eye. Knew that they were gathering information on John, that they were desperately curious to see this younger him, being so rapt by the John of the future. And she didn't like them watching John so closely.

And they knew it. Saw the distrust in her eyes and her actions. So they said less and less to her.

But sometimes she could still see what was going on in their endlessly complicated heads. When they talked to each other, Sarah would once again feel like she knew who these two were.

Cameron would pester him at the kitchen table sometimes. He always looked like he wanted to kill her, but she was less scared of him than she was of Sarah for some reason.

"You were loud," Cameron said to him one day, halting his sloppy gobble of cereal.


"Your screams. Last night. Were you dreaming?"

And Derek gave that wild-eyed look, the one that said he was hopelessly, desperately lost, the one that made Sarah want to hold him but only while keeping a gun to his head, just in case.

But Cam just repeated, "Were you dreaming?"

To Sarah's surprise, Derek answered, "I don't dream at all. I have nightmares."

Cam said, "A nightmare is a dream. It's a type of dream."

Derek hesitated, then said, "A dream... can also mean something you hope for."

And Sarah understood then that Derek's honesty hadn't been for the sake of the machine. It was because he knew Sarah was listening.

But Cameron seemed satisfied nonetheless. "Thank you for explaining."

Sarah felt a wash of compassion she carefully prevented from running across her face. But some part of her wanted to smile.

The machine who tries to understand what hopelessness means. The soldier who tells his enemies about his dreams.

The "daughter" who was wasn't a daughter at all.

And the stranger, the soldier, who was actually her brother. More or less.

There was only one person from the future that Sarah really trusted, and she had never had the chance to learn to live with him. But as long as she could keep her eye on these two, these slightly kinder remnants of the more terrifying beings they used to be ... she would let them stay.

Re: Your icon rocks my world - crevanfox - Sep. 23rd, 2009 10:38 pm (UTC) - Expand
Re: Your icon rocks my world - daria234 - Sep. 23rd, 2009 11:26 pm (UTC) - Expand
Re: Your icon rocks my world - crevanfox - Sep. 24th, 2009 12:39 am (UTC) - Expand
Re: Your icon rocks my world - crevanfox - Sep. 24th, 2009 12:40 am (UTC) - Expand
Re: Your icon rocks my world - daria234 - Sep. 24th, 2009 01:20 am (UTC) - Expand
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:10 pm (UTC)
X-Men, Rogue, "See me, Hear me, But don't touch me. You should fear me. Fear me. Hold your life dearly. Cause I'm seriously disturbed. That's my word." (Everlast, So Long)
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:17 pm (UTC)
Runaways, Gert/Chase, "I know I'm not forgiven, but I hope I'll be given some peace" (Black Lab, This Night)

Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:20 pm (UTC)
Author's choice, "These dreams have passed me by, this salvation I desire keeps getting me down" (from It's A Fire by Portishead)
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:23 pm (UTC)
Final Fantasy VI, Kefka/Locke, Invisible Man by Queen.
Sep. 23rd, 2009 05:23 pm (UTC)
No fic but...
...oh god, that pairing would be so non-con it's not even funny. Well, unless you're Kefka, then it's hilarious. XD
Re: No fic but... - zekkass - Sep. 23rd, 2009 09:55 pm (UTC) - Expand
Fill (warning for non-con) - tinamachina - Dec. 10th, 2014 02:28 am (UTC) - Expand
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:24 pm (UTC)
Chronicles of Narnia, Peter/Susan, "Now we spin laps around the Sun/Oh the gods lost 2-1/The host of Heaven pointed out to us from lightyears away/We're surrounded by a billion galaxies/Things are not always/Things are not always how they seem/Will you be ready?"
Dec. 18th, 2009 08:13 pm (UTC)
One night, they go out into the garden. It’s past midnight and there’s already dew on the grass. Her stockings are sopping wet within minutes, but she doesn’t say anything about it. Peter’s saying something about constellations, something about what he’s been learning in school, and she pretends that she’s listening, but she’s not. She’s just thinking about the sound of his voice in the dark and his breath hot against her ear. She doesn’t know why she’s thinking this.

“Susan!” He takes her hand to get her attention and points at the sky. He has her attention. He always has.

“It’s pretty,” and the words sound inane.

“We’ll always have the stars,” he says. “No matter what. No matter what changes. Do you understand?”

She says she does, but she doesn’t. Not until much later.
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:25 pm (UTC)
Jeeves & Wooster, Jeeves/Bertie, Never Gonna Give You Up by Rick Astley.
Sep. 23rd, 2009 04:27 pm (UTC)
Chronicles of Narnia, Peter/Susan, 'A King and a Queen' by Okkervil River
Dec. 18th, 2009 08:09 pm (UTC)
Growing up a second time, he thinks he knows what he’s doing. He thinks they all know what they’re doing. But he watches Edmund bumbling around, knocking into things, all sharp elbows and pointy knees again, and watches Lucy when she thinks no one’s looking, crying quietly to herself over something that he’ll never be able to fathom. And then there’s Susan, who keeps coming into his room at night when everyone else has gone to bed and sitting there, just talking to him.

Some nights he thinks, She’s the only one who understands. Why not?

Some nights he thinks, You’re crazy.

She talks to him about boys, about the ones who have taken her out to the town and about the ones who want to. She talks about the shapes of clouds and hairbrushes. She doesn’t talk about how she used to be a queen and how she used to worry about things that were more important.

Some nights, he almost kisses her, just because he wants to her to think about something that’s real.
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