THIS PART IS NOW CLOSED. YOU CAN CONTINUE POSTING FILLS, BUT PLEASE PROMPT ALL NEW THINGS
HERE.
Part one here! Part two here! Part three here! Part four here! Part five here! Part six here! Part seven here! Part eight here! Feel free to reprompt posts from previous parts once. If you do so, I'd recommend leaving a link to your fill on the original prompt,
(
Read more... )
Altered Repost from: http://yj-anon-meme.livejournal.com/3983.html?thread=7662991#t7662991
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
I, for one, would love to see your fill. (Which would technically be the first fill; you're just the second claim.) I've been waiting on this prompt for ages.
Reply
And if OP disapproves we can hug it out ;D
Reply
And hugs make everything better anyway.
Reply
it got longer than I expected, ooop
Reply
I swear, I love you more and more every day. Careful now, a couple more days of this and I'll be out buying a cyber-diamond ring.
Reply
SFUhfsuifhudfhudi *tackle hugs* Do it, and we can love each other forever and eat wedding cakes! But now I'm seriously going to bed because I need to get up in four hours oh god this anon meme will kill me some day
Reply
Alfred would make our wedding cakes and they'd be magically delicious and they would never run out.
It's like 6 am again and I have a class at 8 and I'm going to bed too. No, really.
Reply
It comes quickly, silently, most of all hard. It's all in his head, but there's that little moment -- no more than a second -- that seems so big it consumes him. Robin can't even remember throwing the punch. One moment everybody is laughing, the other everyone is imposingly silent.
The fear pummels through the bone in his chest, leaves his insides torn and when it leaves, it takes his every breath with it. And he feels trapped; like the lions in the big top, hundreds of people cheering for those who oppose him, rooting for him to lose even though he's the one on the wrong side of the whip.
It was just so... sudden. Really. This shouldn't even be a problem but when it comes without warning it leaves him very little choice. Had he only been prepared, known what to expect, he could let his mind run rampant with innumerable safety measures and escape plans. It was exhausting, sure, but it was enough. At least then his knees wouldn't tremble ever so ( ... )
Reply
Wally's trying not to laugh, but he's not trying very hard at all so it slips out anyway and for a second there, it sends chills down his spine. Dick's sure he's just imagining it but for the faintest of seconds it's still there, closer to him than he ever wants it to be.
''I'm not scared of clowns, I'm just...'' He wishes Wally wouldn't have brought it up in the middle of training like this. Wishes that if he really had to poke fun about it, he could have waited until later when they were alone and not surrounded by the entire team and they were all looking at him again.
''Just what? Respectful of them?'' Wally's tone makes a kind of fluttering sound as the remains of his laugh still linger. ''Okay, sure. I totally buy that.''
''I don't understand...'' M'gann frowns and her confusion is genuine, still it makes something twist inside of him. ''Clowns are supposed to make you laugh, aren't they?''
''Yeah'' Robin mumbles and wishes they could just drop it ( ... )
Reply
Moments like these he remembers that he's really just thirteen and there are just so many things, so many good things in the world he hasn't even begun to discover and here he is, face to face with a madman who looks and moves and talks and is the very opposite of all of those things. There's no coin toss, no riddle or motive or anything at all really ( ... )
Reply
Leave a comment