1. Write down the names of 10 characters.
2. Write a fic of fifteen words or less for every prompt, using the characters determined by the numbers. Do NOT read the prompts before you do step 1.
1.Piper (DC Comics, Flash, Countdown to Final Crisis)
2.Trickster (DC Comcs, Flash, Blue Devil, Countdown to Final Crisis)
3.Clare (Claymore)
4.Galatea (Claymore)
5.Brainiac 5 (DC Comics, Legion of Super Heroes)
6.Andromeda (DC Comics, Legion of Super Heroes)
7.Sarah Jane Smith (Doctor Who, Sarah Jane Adventures)
8.the Doctor (Doctor Who)
9.Zeetha (Girl Genius)
10.Zoltar (Battle of the Planets)
1 - Angst (7)
Today was the anniversary of the day he'd dumped her off. Thirty years and you'd think I'd be over it by now. She tsked, disgusted with herself, and poured a fresh cup of tea.
2 - Alternate Universe (1,8)
The blue box rematerialised and the blond-haired man poked his head out again, “Or.. you could come with me.” Piper looked back at the city that had been ravaged by the Black Lanterns, that held nothing but painful memories. “....Do you like rats?”
3 - Threesome (3, 6, 9)
Sister Andromeda looked from one woman to the other, one jade-haired, the other pale as a wraith. “So... I gather you both like swords?”
4 - Hurt/Comfort (5, 10)
They were both blond super-geniuses, both battle-scarred, both labelled as dictators and tyrants by people who could never understand the lengths they had gone to to save the worlds they loved. They looked at each other, strangers across the gulf, and smiled.
5 - Crack (1)
“Me am Bizarro-Piper! Me hate music! Me love silence!” “...Maybe if I start sniffing glue, the world will start to make sense again?”
6 - Horror (10)
“Now, my faithless servant, behold as I melt your worthless world to ash!” The Luminous One's voice echoed in his ears, but held in the vacuum of space, there was no air to carry his sobs.
7 - Baby fic (5, 9)
The mates selected by council and queen met for the first time and stared. She, golden with green hair; he, green with golden hair. “You've GOT to be kidding me!”
8 - Dark (2, 8)
Agent Jesse stared at the hawk-faced man in the leather jacket, whose eyes matched his own. Both gazes spoke of men who'd lost their laughter. He glanced at the blue box and shrugged - what the hell, it couldn't get any worse. Right?
9 - Romance (4, 7)
“It was the happiest time of my life,” Sarah turned and smiled at the blind, wraith-pale nun. “I know what you mean,” Sister Latea smiled.
10 - Death (2, 3)
“I have faced death many times and never seen you,” Clare said. The blue and orange striped hallucination grinned, “I'm the Not-So-Grim Reaper?”