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Basically, you leave a prompt, someone fills your prompt (fic, art, everything) and in turn leaves a prompt which is filled by someone (this someone can of course be you, thus creating a nearly neverending chain of prompts and fills)
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"Shut up, Trickster."
"No, I mean really hot. I mean Mick-overheating hot."
"And whose fault is that? Hint: the one who broke the air conditioning."
"I was making it better!"
"Better at doing what?!"
"..."
"...You were trying to make a wall-mounted version of a cold gun, weren't you?"
"Guilty. It would've been really cool! Pun only slightly intended."
"If it had worked. Rather than breaking irreperably."
"I'm almost positive I know what I did wrong!"
"I'm very positive I know what I did wrong: let you near the vital, will-to-live preserving electronics ( ... )
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But most of all, he had surprised himself when he found he liked Piper's chest better than anyone else's he had ever made love to. It was easier to lay his head down on, and listen to the steady heartbeat that kept the rhythm of his dreams.
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Would you like to prompt me?
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He played the tune.
Watched blue eyes clear, the step slow, as Trickster began to look around. "Oh god, what---where am I---whu...." he raised his hands to his face, saw them covered in Axel's blood.
"I'm sorry, James." Piper said quietly, and hit the high note, and watched his friend fall into dust.
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(Now I'll fill some)
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Maybe they didn’t realize, realize how truely evil his namesake was. To think, that a tale of a sociopath is used as a cautionary tale. They wouldn’t pay him, so he takes their children... And what became of the children anyway? The man drowned the rats, led them into the river. That was in all versions. But no one could agree what happened to the children.
“I know what happened to the children,” he said to no one in particular, staring blankly across the river. Someone heard him though.
“What children?” The Flash asked.
Piper thought about it. Then he said “The children of Hamelin. 5-6-7 centuries ago. Yesterday. Tomorrow. The children of Hamelin.”
There was an uncomfortable silence as Piper rubbed the scar on his wrist.
Then Flash cleared his throat. “Look-”
“He drowned them. Like he drowned the rats. They wouldn’t pay him, so he drowned their children like rats. What a cautionary tale huh?”
More silence. Then: “Where are your rats?”
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But that was a very good story, really. With Piper going crazy...
Well well written.
Thanks !
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Prompt: Some like it hot
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So Mick and Len couldn’t tell the difference between Surrealism and Dadaism, given they even bothered to listen to Roy at all was a miracle as far as Trickster was concerned. And even he knew to duck when Roy came out with:
"It's like the difference between musicals and opera!"
So it was a surprise when Piper didn’t start adding his two cents, but merely started playing his flute and calmed Roy down.
Then he started in ( ... )
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Rogues are the villainy masters of teaming up^^
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The man was eying him back, but not in the *fun* way.
"Sorry. It's just a little odd to me that you used to be one of the Flash's bad guys."
"Well, you're from Gotham." Piper nodded amiably, and added a couple of pizza bagel bites to his grazing plate.
"Gotham? What's that got to do with it?"
"It's sort of like the difference between musicals and operas. I mean...you've got the Joker nailing puppies to trees...Trickster filled the Sports Arena with creamed corn last tuesday."
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