?

Log in

No account? Create an account

Previous Entry | Next Entry

DAY SEVENTEEN!!

Whachu talkin 'bout, Willis?!

You can choose one, you can choose all. Give us a drabble or an icon! You can give us more if that's where the idea takes you, but the idea of the perfect little 100 words or 100x100 pixels getting the point across is simply beautiful. It's tough to cram in all the information into that tiny space! Who's up for it?

Today's prompts:
Bedtime ears a-burning
Dark
Games
Letting go
Partner resembling a cat in the sun
Sunset


Show us what you've got!

Comments

( 50 comments — Leave a comment )
weakmoments
Mar. 17th, 2015 03:49 am (UTC)
So, I added Sunset to my five drabbles for the 16th because it didn't really have an ending. It does now. The entire story is here...

It's All You
haldoor
Mar. 17th, 2015 09:51 am (UTC)
YAY, YOU! Excellent! ;-)
(no subject) - weakmoments - Mar. 17th, 2015 06:42 pm (UTC) - Expand
fairyniamh
Mar. 17th, 2015 03:56 am (UTC)
1 2 3
4 5 6
7


1. Sunset
2. Holding Hands (extra)
3. Partner Resembling a Cat in the Sun
4. Games
5. Letting Go
6. Bedtime Ears A-burning
7. Dark

agdhani
Mar. 17th, 2015 05:22 am (UTC)
oooo...the Gentlemen...:D
(no subject) - fairyniamh - Mar. 17th, 2015 07:49 am (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - agdhani - Mar. 18th, 2015 04:24 am (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - haldoor - Mar. 17th, 2015 09:52 am (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - fairyniamh - Mar. 17th, 2015 02:03 pm (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - severina2001 - Mar. 17th, 2015 12:24 pm (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - fairyniamh - Mar. 17th, 2015 02:02 pm (UTC) - Expand
(Deleted comment)
(no subject) - fairyniamh - Mar. 18th, 2015 05:50 pm (UTC) - Expand
(Deleted comment)
haldoor
Mar. 17th, 2015 09:40 am (UTC)
Letting go
Be free!

mine-let go
fairyniamh
Mar. 17th, 2015 02:03 pm (UTC)
Re: Letting go
Very nice. :)
Re: Letting go - haldoor - Mar. 17th, 2015 08:13 pm (UTC) - Expand
(Deleted comment)
Re: Letting go - haldoor - Mar. 18th, 2015 11:18 pm (UTC) - Expand
severina2001
Mar. 17th, 2015 12:23 pm (UTC)
letting go
Live Free or Die Hard, John/Matt, 100 words

**

Matt watches in horror from below as John grapples with one of the terrorists on the roof. He gasps when the man fall over the edge, closes his eyes when John tumbles over behind him. His heart stops, and inanely their last conversation plays over in his mind: a dumb argument over whether to get a pet. He should have said I love you, kissed him...

He opens his eyes to see John pulling himself up on the rusty service ladder.

"We're getting a goddamn dog!" he shouts.

He laughs when McClane releases his hand-hold to give him the thumbs-up.
haldoor
Mar. 17th, 2015 08:14 pm (UTC)
Re: letting go
That's what I'm talking about! Awesome! ;-)
Re: letting go - severina2001 - Mar. 17th, 2015 11:39 pm (UTC) - Expand
(Deleted comment)
Re: letting go - severina2001 - Mar. 20th, 2015 01:22 am (UTC) - Expand
guineamania
Mar. 17th, 2015 05:22 pm (UTC)
Drabble for Games
Les Miserables (123 words)

----

Once Courfeyrac was made to clean the mess off the table, the group descended. It was a Saturday and Saturday was always Family day. Today they couldn’t really go out due to the land being on high alert but Combeferre had planned ahead. An old dusty box was heaved onto the table, sending out a cloud of dust that had everyone coughing. It have been about ten years since this had been dragged out of the basement and the time had not served it well. “The board game box!” Jehan squealed, throwing off the lid and rummaging. If they were going to spend the day together then surely board games would help them bond. Well at least that was what Combeferre hoped for.
haldoor
Mar. 17th, 2015 08:14 pm (UTC)
YAY, you! More wonderful words! ;-)
(Deleted comment)
helsinkibaby
Mar. 17th, 2015 06:44 pm (UTC)
Bedtime ears a-burning
Right for Spite, The Flash. Joe/Caitlin, 100 words

"My ear is burning." Caitlin tugs at her right ear and it's a measure of their day that her silk nightgown isn't even registering with Joe. 

"I guess at least we know who's talking about you," he grimaces. "I'm sorry for what she-"

Caitlin shushes him as she slips into bed, presses herself against his side and lays her head on his shoulder. "Iris will come around," she tells him, more in hope than certainty. She feels his doubt when his arms go around her, hold her tightly. 

"I hope so."

Caitlin closes her eyes, sleep a long way off.

haldoor
Mar. 17th, 2015 08:15 pm (UTC)
Re: Bedtime ears a-burning
WOOT! You are doing so well! ;-)
(Deleted comment)
helsinkibaby
Mar. 17th, 2015 06:45 pm (UTC)
Letting go
Odd Lightness, The Flash, Joe/Caitlin, 200 words

Beside him on the couch, Caitlin's smile looks as nervous as Joe feels. "You ready?" he asks her, trying to ignore the churning in his stomach. This may be the right thing, but that doesn't make it easy. 

Biting her lip, Caitlin nods. She moves her hand, then stops, shakes her head, lets out a laugh that's anything but funny. "I didn't think it'd be this hard," she says. 

Joe's hand covers hers, squeezes in reassurance, though he's not sure if that's for her or for him. "We'll do it together?"

Her smile this time is more like relief. "On three?"

He nods. "One..."

"Two..."

"Three." They say it together and as they do, their right hands move to the ring fingers on their left and they pull off the rings that have been there for so long. He holds his for a moment, thinking, remembering, before placing it in the box beside Caitlin's. His hand looks different, feels different and he wiggles his fingers at the odd lightness. 

"You ok?" Caitlin asks him and somehow she sounds more nervous now than she did moments ago.

"I'm good," he tells her, pulling her into his arms. "And so are we."
haldoor
Mar. 17th, 2015 08:16 pm (UTC)
Re: Letting go
Awww, this is wonderful! ;-)
(Deleted comment)
haldoor
Mar. 20th, 2015 01:30 am (UTC)
YAY! More words! ;-)
angelus2hot
Mar. 18th, 2015 01:49 am (UTC)
Thinking About Her (prompt: letting go), The Originals, Marcellus Gerard (Marcel/Rebekah implied), PG, 100 words




Marcel couldn’t believe Rebekah had left him. He knew he wasn’t the reason she’d left but knowing it didn’t make it hurt any less. She’d left months ago and he still missed her.

A sigh escaped him and echoed through the room. As he leaned back on the couch and stretched his long legs out in front of him, he tried not to think about Rebekah, the love of his life. But no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t stop thinking about her.

He should move on with his life but he couldn’t.

Why was letting go so hard?

(Deleted comment)
(no subject) - angelus2hot - Mar. 22nd, 2015 02:58 am (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - haldoor - Mar. 20th, 2015 01:30 am (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - angelus2hot - Mar. 22nd, 2015 02:58 am (UTC) - Expand
agdhani
Mar. 18th, 2015 02:53 am (UTC)
I'm late...but Monday's class night, so no chance to do them before. Anyhow, here ya go :)

ears burning
Bedtime ears a burning
dark
Dark
games
Games
lettinggo
Letting Go
partner in the sun
Resembling a Cat in the Sun
sunset
Sunset
(Deleted comment)
(no subject) - agdhani - Mar. 18th, 2015 05:24 pm (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - haldoor - Mar. 20th, 2015 01:32 am (UTC) - Expand
(no subject) - agdhani - Mar. 20th, 2015 01:39 am (UTC) - Expand
hanorganaas
Mar. 18th, 2015 03:05 am (UTC)
it's fun in the dark, aos, phil/melinda, pg-13
(Prompt: Dark, Words: 200)

Phil always loves Melinda’s creative ideas.

Melinda steps behind him, loosening the tie around his neck. Before he has time to question she wraps the long strip of silk around his eyes and ties it at the back of his head. It isn’t long he feels pressure on his lap and her fingers skitter on his neck.

“Well this sucks,” Phil says, “now I can’t see you.”

He can hear her laugh. It is very low, but without his sight it is very vibrant.

“You prefer I gag you?” Melinda inquires. There is a soft sound of the ruffling of fabric. He feels cool air against his chest. She’s opening his shirt. His hands blindly move against her hips, slipping under her black t-shirt. “Besides I think you enjoy this.”


A small hum leaves his lips. Every ounce of sensation is heightened. The feel of her fingers running over his chest and stomach. The feel of her skin beneath his fingers, soft and silky like the makeshift blindfold covering his eyes. It is intense, it’s...hot.

“You’re right,” He says, “I like it….alot.”

He moves his head to kiss her fiercely. It is the sweetest kiss he ever tasted.
(Deleted comment)
heffermonkey
Mar. 24th, 2015 12:15 pm (UTC)
Prompt - Dark
Longer than a drabble, but I'm still musing over a dark!verse fic for H50 and this is where the prompt drew me -

Fandom - H50
Rating - PG (implied violence)
Summary - Chin wants Kono on the task force, but first she has to prove herself.

~

“You gonna pull her out of there?” Danny asked, watching the fight. The rookie was good, top of her class, but her opponent was better. Kalani had years of experience under his belt and he knew how to fight dirty.

“She needs to learn,” Steve said unflinchingly as she hit the ground again. She got back up, again, each time slower than the last but it was something Steve needed to see in anyone they were considering accepting to the team. There wasn’t any room for weaklings. It wasn’t about who won, it was about how they handled themselves against their opponent.

“Chin won’t like it,” Danny pointed out to him.

“No, he won’t,” Steve agreed with a nod. “But he understands the necessity. We’ve all had to prove ourselves Danny.”

“Uh, I can’t remember being thrown into the ring with Kalani,” Danny said blithely before letting out a soft whistle. “Damn, that dazed her.”

“I chose you for this team remember?” Steve reminded him, turning his back on the fight to look at him properly. “You think I’d have done that without doing the research? I throw you in the ring with Kalani, I know who is walking out and who is crawling out. I think he’d back down before I set you loose.”

Danny gave a smirk of acknowledgment, losing interest in the fight. Kono was getting pounded and they both knew it. He knew who’d be crawling out of that ring, but there was a lesson to taking a beating.

“I think there’s a compliment somewhere in there,” Danny grinned. “So you made your mind up about her?”

“We’ll see how fast she bounces back from this round with Kalani,” Steve said, glancing back before heading for the door. “Throw her back in next week, if she dares show her face again. Then maybe I’ll take Chin’s suggestion seriously about letting her on the team.”

“You’re a sadistic son of a bitch, you know that,” Danny chuckles, following him out of the room.

“That’s why you like me,” Steve laughed back. “I’m hungry. Food?”

“You buying?” Danny asked.

“My half,” Steve replied as they passed the doors to the HPD gym where everyone had gathered. He spied Chin stone-faced just inside the door. He saw them coming and slipped out to see what they had to say.

“So?” Chin asked directly to Steve.

“Haven’t made up my mind yet,” Steve replied honestly. “Rookie has guts and skills, I don’t deny it. But she’s got a lot to prove.”

“Should I pull her out?” Chin asked. Steve peered through the door into the large darkened hall, the only place lit up was the makeshift ring. He could see the large, solid frame of Kalani moving in a large circle.

“Does she need to be pulled out?” Steve questioned, looking Chin in the eye.

Chin swallowed down, staring back. Steve was a tough SOB, giving no room for second chances. He knew what the consequences could be if he pulled her out, Steve might think twice about considering allowing her to join the task force.

“I think I pull her out, chances are she uses the last of her energy to try and kick my ass,” Chin said with an awkward smile. “But she can’t prove anything to you if he puts her in a hospital bed.”

Steve stared at him hard, looking thoughtful before glancing at Danny who gave a small shrug. It was Steve’s call.

“Another minute, then pull her out,” Steve ordered. “If she tries to kick your ass, tell her she’s not welcome on the team. You’re following my orders and we don’t fight Ohana.”

Chin gave a curt nod of acknowledgement, going to slip back through the doors. Steve stopped him with a hand on his arm.

“And remind her she’s lucky about that Ohana rule,” Steve told him. “Or she might have been in the ring facing a fight with you today.”
erinm_4600
Mar. 31st, 2015 02:16 am (UTC)


[days 16-30 posted HERE]
( 50 comments — Leave a comment )

Profile

Little comm. that could
1_million_words
One Million Words

Tags

Latest Month

December 2017
S M T W T F S
     12
3456789
10111213141516
17181920212223
24252627282930
31      
Powered by LiveJournal.com
Designed by Tiffany Chow