Prompt Table 3 - Gem, Book, Wings, Home and Gravity
Yeah... I'm back ;) Still apologizing. Will Caingerbread ease the pain?
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: Gem
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Gem
*not part of Wyatt/Adora
“It’s just a rock, now,” Az said with a shrug. She tossed the emerald to DG and went back to sorting through the items on her dressing table.
DG rotated the little green rock in her hand a few times.
“So, it’s completely... just an emerald? No magic powers, no ‘stare at it long enough and you lose your mind’-” Az turned and gave her sister a look.
“Okay,” DG said with a sigh. “Just a rock.” She glanced at the pile of dresses covering Az’s bed and turned back to her sister.
“Please tell me the chainmail is going.”
Title: Book
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Book
Adora was cleaning up the plates from dinner when it happened. Wyatt and Jeb were in the other part of the room - Jeb had a new book from Central City - and suddenly, Wyatt had her hand and was pulling the plates away.
She leaned back slightly with a suspicious glance as he pulled her close and began dancing her around the table.
“You have no rhythm, Tin Man,” she said with a laugh. He scoffed at her. “But I give you credit for trying.”
Wyatt winked and leaned in for a kiss as Jeb flipped pages, looking at the pictures.
Title: Wings
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Wings
Wyatt Cain was nervous. In fact, it was probably the most nervous he’d ever been.
Here he stood, waiting for her to cross the distance from the porch to the water’s edge. The minister was standing next to him and her friends were off to the side. His fellow Tin Men were on the other side.
She’d been worried about her dress. He was worried she would change her mind.
His breath caught as she appeared and he actually had to remind himself to breathe again.
He’d gone and found himself an honest to goodness angel. Only, without the wings.
Title: Home
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Home
“Do you ever wonder...” Adora sighed and shook the thought away. She was leaning against Wyatt and smiled as his arms tightened around her.
“Wonder what?” he asked quietly, pressing a kiss into her hair.
Adora sighed and decided he wouldn’t ignore her query. With a sigh, she continued: “If we had taken my parents’ offer and moved to Central City...” Wyatt breathed in and threw a glance to the crib in the corner where Jeb lay sleeping.
While the money would have been better - not to mention indoor plumbing - Wyatt shook his head.
“Wouldn’t trade this for anything, Dor.”
Title: Gravity
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Gravity
His hands are around her neck. She knows this is it.
Her eyelids are heavy and as the light slowly goes out in her eyes, she’s never seen more clearly.
She is going down a fighter. Just like he did.
She had a good life. She has a beautiful son.
She hopes he’ll forgive her for not saying goodbye.
While her life has been hard, she knows that she wouldn’t trade the last eight years for anything.
She’ll see him soon. They’ll be together and together, they will wait for Jeb.
She welcomes it. She accepts it.
She is gone.
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: Gem
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Gem
*not part of Wyatt/Adora
“It’s just a rock, now,” Az said with a shrug. She tossed the emerald to DG and went back to sorting through the items on her dressing table.
DG rotated the little green rock in her hand a few times.
“So, it’s completely... just an emerald? No magic powers, no ‘stare at it long enough and you lose your mind’-” Az turned and gave her sister a look.
“Okay,” DG said with a sigh. “Just a rock.” She glanced at the pile of dresses covering Az’s bed and turned back to her sister.
“Please tell me the chainmail is going.”
Title: Book
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Book
Adora was cleaning up the plates from dinner when it happened. Wyatt and Jeb were in the other part of the room - Jeb had a new book from Central City - and suddenly, Wyatt had her hand and was pulling the plates away.
She leaned back slightly with a suspicious glance as he pulled her close and began dancing her around the table.
“You have no rhythm, Tin Man,” she said with a laugh. He scoffed at her. “But I give you credit for trying.”
Wyatt winked and leaned in for a kiss as Jeb flipped pages, looking at the pictures.
Title: Wings
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Wings
Wyatt Cain was nervous. In fact, it was probably the most nervous he’d ever been.
Here he stood, waiting for her to cross the distance from the porch to the water’s edge. The minister was standing next to him and her friends were off to the side. His fellow Tin Men were on the other side.
She’d been worried about her dress. He was worried she would change her mind.
His breath caught as she appeared and he actually had to remind himself to breathe again.
He’d gone and found himself an honest to goodness angel. Only, without the wings.
Title: Home
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Home
“Do you ever wonder...” Adora sighed and shook the thought away. She was leaning against Wyatt and smiled as his arms tightened around her.
“Wonder what?” he asked quietly, pressing a kiss into her hair.
Adora sighed and decided he wouldn’t ignore her query. With a sigh, she continued: “If we had taken my parents’ offer and moved to Central City...” Wyatt breathed in and threw a glance to the crib in the corner where Jeb lay sleeping.
While the money would have been better - not to mention indoor plumbing - Wyatt shook his head.
“Wouldn’t trade this for anything, Dor.”
Title: Gravity
Team: Longcoats
Length: small (100)
Table Number: 3
Prompt: Gravity
His hands are around her neck. She knows this is it.
Her eyelids are heavy and as the light slowly goes out in her eyes, she’s never seen more clearly.
She is going down a fighter. Just like he did.
She had a good life. She has a beautiful son.
She hopes he’ll forgive her for not saying goodbye.
While her life has been hard, she knows that she wouldn’t trade the last eight years for anything.
She’ll see him soon. They’ll be together and together, they will wait for Jeb.
She welcomes it. She accepts it.
She is gone.