Prompt Table 07 - Wake, Reality, Breath, Rainbow and Scatter
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Rating: All are G
Summary: A history of Wyatt and Adora. Can be read as a complete set or as single, unrelated scenes. There is no real order, either way.
Notes: Each of these is related to a song - the basis for all of these is a fanmix that I've been working on for a few months now. I wanted to try and do a ficmix (or whatever they're called). Honestly, I have no idea what I'm doing. There are 35 total. Nine will not be related, but those will be marked as such if I get to them
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Title: Wake
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Wake
Jeb noticed she’d stopped sleeping. One of his father’s friends said that she was probably having nightmares about that day. He wanted to help her, but didn’t know what to say.
He was the man of the house now - his father told him that just before he left each time for Central City - and his job was to protect her.
So he did little things, like clearing the table, cleaning up after himself and offering to do chores before she asked.
He would never know that when she closed her eyes, she still saw the smile on Wyatt Cain’s face.
Title: Reality
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Reality
The night after they found her grave, he moved off to patrol the campsite. When he reached a clearing and could see stars, he dropped to his knees and didn’t try to hold back the tears.
“Damn Zero,” he whispers. ‘He had to go and give me hope.’
It was worse than being put into the suit.
It was his rage and need for revenge that kept him alive all these years; and then to think they were alive...
Killing Zero wouldn’t be enough, not now. Not that he’d intended to live much longer than Zero in the first place.
Title: Breath
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Breath
Cain knows that Glitch means well - though he’s fairly certain that Ambrose is the one pulling the strings here - but he just doesn’t have the heart to tell his friend - again - that he isn’t interested.
“You can’t stay cooped up here, Cain! You need to get out. Live life. Enjoy it. We’re alive, the Zone is safe and-”
It’s Raw who stops Glitch-Ambrose’s rant, and Cain shoots a thankful glance to the Viewer. Raw pulls on Glitch’s arm, saying something about DG needing to see him. Cain smiles slightly, knowing that Raw will play dumb when they finally find her.
Title: Rainbow
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Rainbow
It had rained for days. Jeb was sick and Adora was miserable. They’d been holed up in this little shack for weeks and she was at her wit’s end.
“You’re going to let a little rain and hardship bring you down?” She rolled her eyes and turned to glare at her husband. She knew he wasn’t really there, but it seemed her conscience had decided to take his form.
“It’s getting harder to-”
“That does not sound like the woman I married.”
“You have room to talk?”
“You don’t need me to hold your hand. You’re stronger than that, ‘dora.”
Title: Scatter
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Scatter
Zero was coming for him; it was inevitable.
The Resistance had been so careful, but Lonot’s defection threw everyone.
They always knew the risks of going against Azkadellia, but they did it anyway. They had to believe there was something better than this.
But there wasn’t. It was going to get worse.
All he wanted was to go home to Adora and Jeb. He would spend what time he had left with them; make the most of it.
If he was lucky, he’d be shot resisting. He didn’t want to hang in Central City Square.
How could he tell Adora?
Rating: All are G
Summary: A history of Wyatt and Adora. Can be read as a complete set or as single, unrelated scenes. There is no real order, either way.
Notes: Each of these is related to a song - the basis for all of these is a fanmix that I've been working on for a few months now. I wanted to try and do a ficmix (or whatever they're called). Honestly, I have no idea what I'm doing. There are 35 total. Nine will not be related, but those will be marked as such if I get to them
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Title: Wake
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Wake
Jeb noticed she’d stopped sleeping. One of his father’s friends said that she was probably having nightmares about that day. He wanted to help her, but didn’t know what to say.
He was the man of the house now - his father told him that just before he left each time for Central City - and his job was to protect her.
So he did little things, like clearing the table, cleaning up after himself and offering to do chores before she asked.
He would never know that when she closed her eyes, she still saw the smile on Wyatt Cain’s face.
Title: Reality
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Reality
The night after they found her grave, he moved off to patrol the campsite. When he reached a clearing and could see stars, he dropped to his knees and didn’t try to hold back the tears.
“Damn Zero,” he whispers. ‘He had to go and give me hope.’
It was worse than being put into the suit.
It was his rage and need for revenge that kept him alive all these years; and then to think they were alive...
Killing Zero wouldn’t be enough, not now. Not that he’d intended to live much longer than Zero in the first place.
Title: Breath
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Breath
Cain knows that Glitch means well - though he’s fairly certain that Ambrose is the one pulling the strings here - but he just doesn’t have the heart to tell his friend - again - that he isn’t interested.
“You can’t stay cooped up here, Cain! You need to get out. Live life. Enjoy it. We’re alive, the Zone is safe and-”
It’s Raw who stops Glitch-Ambrose’s rant, and Cain shoots a thankful glance to the Viewer. Raw pulls on Glitch’s arm, saying something about DG needing to see him. Cain smiles slightly, knowing that Raw will play dumb when they finally find her.
Title: Rainbow
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Rainbow
It had rained for days. Jeb was sick and Adora was miserable. They’d been holed up in this little shack for weeks and she was at her wit’s end.
“You’re going to let a little rain and hardship bring you down?” She rolled her eyes and turned to glare at her husband. She knew he wasn’t really there, but it seemed her conscience had decided to take his form.
“It’s getting harder to-”
“That does not sound like the woman I married.”
“You have room to talk?”
“You don’t need me to hold your hand. You’re stronger than that, ‘dora.”
Title: Scatter
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 7
Prompt: Scatter
Zero was coming for him; it was inevitable.
The Resistance had been so careful, but Lonot’s defection threw everyone.
They always knew the risks of going against Azkadellia, but they did it anyway. They had to believe there was something better than this.
But there wasn’t. It was going to get worse.
All he wanted was to go home to Adora and Jeb. He would spend what time he had left with them; make the most of it.
If he was lucky, he’d be shot resisting. He didn’t want to hang in Central City Square.
How could he tell Adora?