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Commentfic Meme
Writer's block is sucky. :( Or well, maybe it's just mental exhaustion. I seem to have plenty of ideas I can't get onto the screen anyway!
Soooo, I thought maybe a smaller challenge would help kick writing gears into action! I shall therefore do some sort ofcomment fic meme thing. I guess I shall promise you AT LEAST three sentences, but probably a few more. Since I'll do fills comment-fic style, they'll be unbetad, short little pieces of my imagination. But I suppose there's no guarantee I won't want to expand on some of them in the future of I like the idea.
I shall take any and all kinds of prompts. If you just want to leave a character or pairing then fine if you want to throw in any certain kink or situation or whatever then that's great also. Whatever.
Fandoms I can definitely write and have written before: Adam Lambert RPF, MCR, One Direction, Suits.
Fandoms I can probably write (I wish I already had?): Supernatural, (the rest of) Bandom, Sherlock, White Collar, possibly also Teen Wolf and Queer as Folk.
If you'd like some other fandom I guess you could try me? I welcome a challenge and I dabble in quite a few other fandoms but I can't promise I can fill other fandoms. Depending on what kinda prompt it is. ^^
But yeah, anyone wanna prompt, please? :)
Soooo, I thought maybe a smaller challenge would help kick writing gears into action! I shall therefore do some sort ofcomment fic meme thing. I guess I shall promise you AT LEAST three sentences, but probably a few more. Since I'll do fills comment-fic style, they'll be unbetad, short little pieces of my imagination. But I suppose there's no guarantee I won't want to expand on some of them in the future of I like the idea.
I shall take any and all kinds of prompts. If you just want to leave a character or pairing then fine if you want to throw in any certain kink or situation or whatever then that's great also. Whatever.
Fandoms I can definitely write and have written before: Adam Lambert RPF, MCR, One Direction, Suits.
Fandoms I can probably write (I wish I already had?): Supernatural, (the rest of) Bandom, Sherlock, White Collar, possibly also Teen Wolf and Queer as Folk.
If you'd like some other fandom I guess you could try me? I welcome a challenge and I dabble in quite a few other fandoms but I can't promise I can fill other fandoms. Depending on what kinda prompt it is. ^^
But yeah, anyone wanna prompt, please? :)
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Warning for suggestion that vampire actually sucks blood? Heh.
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They're just kissing - open-mouthed and unhurried - when it happens. Gerard starts kissing his way along Frank's jaw, down his throat. He feels Frank's pulse - quick and alive - against his lips, and suddenly it's all he can think about.
He startles, pulls away a little and shakes his head, as if he can somehow disperse the thoughts.
Frank looks up at him, questioning. Gerard can't find the words to answer, just shakes his head again and backs away when Frank steps closer again.
"Gee?"
"Sorry, just, need a moment."
Gerard sees it, the moment when Frank pieces it all together. He expects Frank to run, they always do.
What he doesn't expect is for Frank to look him in the eyes and tilt his head to the side, inviting.
There are a lot of reasons why it’s a bad idea, and they rest on the tip of Gerard’s tongue. But all that comes out is a breathy ’Frankie’.
“Yeah,” Frank says, pressing closer to Gerard. “Fucking do it.”
There are so many reasons why it’s a bad idea, but Gerard can’t remember any of them right now, with Frank’s eyes so full of desire and trust.
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I had forgotten about the dark/creepy part because this is just divine! It's a beautiful snapshot. I just love it <333
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The stage has become foreplay, with the music guiding their bodies. Adam leads - it's his show, after all - steals sneaky touches, spreads himself obscenely on the floor.
Afterwards though, that's Terrance's show. He spreads Adam open, lets his fingers dance over freckled skin.
And Adam sings only for him.
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Adam's been in the park for a while when he spots Brad and Beau jogging across the grass.
Zodiac perks up immediately and runs to meet them, him and Beau sniffing one another in one of those greeting rituals that dogs have. They seem to like each other, so Adam is glad Brad asked about "doggie playdates".
Brad kisses him on the cheek (it sure beats ass-sniffing, Adam thinks), then grins up at him.
"Trust you to get a wiener dog," he says with a playful wink.
Adam laughs and swats him on the arm. "Shut up, at least I didn't name him Dick."
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“You reek,” Derek says as soon as Stiles walks into the room.
“Well hello to you too,” Stiles throws back. Normally he wouldn’t even grace Derek with a reply, but he’s in a mood. Maybe that’s partly what Derek meant.
Although he knows it’s about lacrosse and getting people’s scents all over him.
But Christ, it’s not like he didn’t shower.
Derek's on him before he has a chance to dodge - he never has a chance against Derek - sniffing and pressing close.
“Derek, just let me-”
Derek growls, teeth grazing Stiles’ shoulder. Stiles goes still, he doesn’t think Derek would hurt him, not really, but he’s not about to take chances here.
“Alright, alright.”
He brings his hand up to work his fingers through the short strands of Derek’s hair, trying to placate him.
“Mine,” Derek grumbles against his skin.
Stiles supposes he is not really in a position to argue.
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Until he met Lynz, he'd never found watching someone else play anywhere near as arousing. But there's something about her, the way she moves with the music. She plays with her whole body, the notes bending and twisting her.
And of course, it's thrilling to watch her knowing that once she gets off the stage, she'll be all his. His hands will replace the music, making her back bend and her body cry out in ecstasy.
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