Merry Christmas, everyone!
Sometimes I write seasonal fics for various events. This Christmas, I thought I’d do something different instead.
I’m taking prompts for ficlets in any of the fandoms listed below. Please have a look at what I will/won’t write for each fandom before making your requests.
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I couldn't help but jump in on this. I love to do ficlets for people, but I have such wide tastes on my flist nowadays I can't even try lol
But I was skimming and... Frank/Gerard *happy noises* Yes, yes? xD
Okay. So. Prompt. Um. (see, now I don't have one)
girlfriends/wives never existed fic - Christmas time! One of them is stuck in another country due to the bad weather and can't make it home. Or they -say- they can't. Up to you. Phone calls and text messages between the two, and then maybe they make it anyway? Christmas miracle, y/y? :D
I just want happy/or at least hopeful-if-sad Christmas fic and there's rarely any done with these two. I know it's at my own risk, but I figured I'd put this up here anyway! <3
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i won't even wish for snow
sure you don’t want to come over? Mikey texts him.
Frank stares at the message for a while, then sighs. It feels appropriately dramatic, so he does it again. The dog in front of him whines and licks his hand.
“Yeah,” Frank says, looking at the dog. “I guess you’ve got it worse, huh.”
The dog looks at him pleadingly. Frank scratches the top of its head and it just melts into a little puddle of doggy goo. A half-grin tugs at Frank’s lips.
“This kind of sucks too, though,” Frank tells it. The dog ignores him. Frank bites his lip and one-handedly replies to Mikey: yeah. have a good time. merry xmas!
He gets a response all of two seconds later, which, okay, Mikey seems to be symbiotically connected to his phone sometimes, but that’s just pushing it. When Frank flips his phone open to check the message, though, it’s not from Mikey.
miss you. stupid snow.Frank ( ... )
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I'll let you try your hand at them all you'd like ;)
*pauses for breath and dramatic effect*
I LOVE IT!
*FLAILS* YAYYAYYAYYAYYAY
And even though they're totally not together It's still HAPPY and FLUFFY and CHRISTMAS and YAY!
*is making happy noises and munching on godiva truffles and drinking eggnog*
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Well, I need Jack/Ianto. pweeese? i live and breath angst. um. prompt. stargazing... i really really like comfort fics. Jack comforting Ianto, Ianto comforting Jack...
hehe, i'm vague i know.
i hope your christmas is wonderful, my dear. :)
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something beautiful
“That’s the sun,” Ianto says.
Yes.
Ianto peers out the observatory window. “And it’s really going to die soon.”
It is. It will take time. Its last breaths will last longer than your lifetime. The people are here today to witness the death of the earth. They forget that the sun’s death, too, has been artificially postponed. But all things meet their end.
Ianto breathes out on the glass, watches it mist over briefly. sun he writes on it, and watches the letters bleed into nothing. “Why did you bring me here?” he asks at last.
A pause.
Because I am old and selfish. Because you are beautiful. Because we were beautiful. Because it would take more years than I have in me to forget you.“All things meet their end,” Ianto says softly, and finally turns around. Serene, inhuman eyes meet his ( ... )
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I hope your Christmas is amazing. :)
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This is just so beautiful.
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The Sentinel
Jim/Blair
Prompt: praise, laughter, and high school reunion
Here's hoping this tickles your creativity bone.
Have a joyful season. :)
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be my high school scandal“You seemed pretty cosy over there,” Jim says, raising an eyebrow ( ... )
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santa’ll come a-calling“Well, this is interesting,” Ianto says ( ... )
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If you don't feel comfortable writing Naomi (she isn't really ensemble cast, I don't remember if she even shows up or if her characterization is fanon...):
Jack/Ianto, Counting Stars verse, eggnog.
Happy Holidays =)
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and on earth peace“At least we’re not actually sacrificing animals?” Blair says, petting Jim’s shoulder ( ... )
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