help me?

[crickets]

Okay so I'm going to take comment fic with absolutely no promises as to whether or not I'll get them done. Writer's block is frakking killing me right now and I need some stress-free prompts.

Comment to this post with a fandom, pairing, & three word prompts. (And maybe include a link to a song or something if you're so inclined

Comments

[alissabobissa]

Ooooohh! I am just getting into Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles (dumb name, awesome show), so I'd love some John/Cameron. Um, prompts, how about: ceiling fan, grin, blue (the color). Is that cool?

[crickets]

Oh yeah! Those sound great, actually! :)

[crickets]

When John meets Allison for the first time, he feels like he's been punched in the stomach.

Her hands are dirty and the bunker is crowded, full of empty bellies and open hands. She spoons hot soup into metal cups and smiles at him for the first time. (For the thousandth time.)

He knows her. Knows everything about her. That lop-sided grin. (Was it ever real?) The curve of her spine underneath his fingertips as she arches into him. (That, he is sure, was real.) The sheen of sweat along her shoulders and neck as the ceiling fan whirs above them, her arm draped around his middle, her form tucked at his side, her hot breath on his skin as she sleeps.

He was foolish enough to believe he knew all that there was to know. But she had kept this, this one thing, her secret.

Allison.

[gigglemonster]

Yay *loves*
This is gorgeous and chilling and such an awesome use of that prompt. I love that you used Allison as well, I almost forgot about her lol woopsie.
Point is, this is lovely :)

[crickets]

Thank you! :)

[alissabobissa]

Fantastic! The first sentence is perfect. This whole thing is a bit of a punch in the stomach. LOVE it! Thanks so much. :D

[crickets]

Yay! I'm so glad you liked it.