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Prompt Open: Round 4A

Nov 20, 2009 15:01

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Questions? tmcmods November 20 2009, 20:02:21 UTC

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"Orchestra" (Ambrose, Rated G) naturalbluicons November 21 2009, 18:50:15 UTC

Buttoning up his best coat, Ambrose looked at himself in the mirror, smoothing out the fabric as he drew himself up in full composure. It seemed liked ages ago that he'd requested the evening away from the palace; now it was here and he smiled wanly at his reflection in anticipation. Pleased with his appearance, he strode from the room and made his way to the Queen's sitting room. Little DG was asleep in a winged armchair, the Queen sitting and reading in another chair by the fireplace. Azkadellia sat by her feet, absorbed in her own book ( ... )

"Have a Little Fun" (Jeb and DG, G) 670 words erinm_4600 November 24 2009, 22:20:19 UTC

"You're enjoying this," Jeb said with a frown. Well, DG assumed he was probably asking more than he was stating, but she ignored him and continued to watch the performance. The Outer Zone was smack in the middle of the holiday season and, while the world had stalled a bit during Azkadellia's 'reign', tradition hadn't ( ... )

"Stand Still, Look Pretty" (Cain and DG; PG) rissy_james November 26 2009, 03:03:18 UTC

Stand Still, Look PrettyThe three annuals since the eclipse hadn't done Wyatt Cain any favours. There were times when he simply wanted to disappear. He liked this tavern because it was quiet, and out of the way. There was the odd occasion that he'd be recognized, but for the most part, people left him alone ( ... )

"Backstage Pass" (Ambrose, Adora, Cain, Ahamo, and others ; PG-13 ; hint of slash, some language) uh_oh_shuffle November 30 2009, 23:51:46 UTC

They could see the lights creeping out of the metal door in the front. The ground nearly vibrated as the bass heated up. From across the street, sneaking out of the bushes marking the boundaries of the woods, a slim figure emerged. His curls dangled against his head as he looked left and the right. Standing straight up, he nodded in reassurance to himself ( ... )