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Day 27!!! Drabble 100 Icon thing!


Baby got goin'!

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:
Another fine mess
Cast the losing die
Holding on and letting go
Like hearts marked out but not yet colored in
Pandora's Box
Snow Cone

Let's roll!


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Mar. 27th, 2015 04:09 am (UTC)
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1. Another Fine Mess
2. Cast the Losing Die
3. Fairy Tale
4. Holding On and Letting Go
5. Like Hearts Marked Out, but Not Yet Colored In
6. Pandora's Box
7. Snow Cone
8. Vacation
9. Bite Me (Extra)
10. Pretty in Pink (Extra)

Mar. 27th, 2015 05:21 am (UTC)
Oh, I am loving these! So many awesome ones! ;-)
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Mar. 27th, 2015 05:24 am (UTC)
Another Fine Mess, Like hearts marked out but not yet colored in & Snow Cone
Three this time!

Edited at 2015-03-27 06:20 am (UTC)
Mar. 27th, 2015 06:24 am (UTC)
Re: Another Fine Mess, Like hearts marked out but not yet colored in & Snow Cone
The snow cone made me cold and made me giggle. :) Well done.
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Mar. 27th, 2015 05:35 pm (UTC)
Drabble for Another Fine Mess
Les Miserables (108 words)


“Well this is another fine mess isn’t it,” Valjean stated as he escorted the girl into what was affectionately called the war room.
“Understatement of the year,” Bahorel muttered back, making sure Grantaire was coming with them. He needed to debrief and if he skipped out on that then they would have to spend the next week or so cleaning his blood off the walls.
“Another,” the girl questioned but her concern was only met with laughs from the men.
“Oh sweetheart, if you stay here then get used to messes and Enjolras threatening Grantaire with bodily harm. It’s an everyday occurrence,” Jehan laughed before they stepped inside.
Mar. 27th, 2015 07:23 pm (UTC)
Mar. 27th, 2015 06:09 pm (UTC)
Sleepy Hollow, Frank/Jenny, 100 words

Theirs is not a love story to write fairytales about. 

It began during the apocalypse, survived jail, a psych ward, his death, resurrection and most notably the short-lived reconciliation of his marriage when his soul was being taken over. 

That's without the age difference, the fact that he's a cop so they've been on opposite sides of the law.

Yet here they are. 

As Jenny sleeps on his chest, Frank tightens his hold on her and smiles, knowing that this is exactly where he should be. 

After all, it doesn't have to be a fairytale to have a happy ending. 
Mar. 27th, 2015 07:23 pm (UTC)
Re: Fairytale
Awww, that's so perfect! ;-)
Mar. 27th, 2015 06:12 pm (UTC)
Holding on and letting go, Pandora's box
The Flash, Joe/Caitlin 200 words

"Dad, Barry and I have been talking... we think you're out of your mind." 

Joe's only answer is a raised eyebrow. "You're miserable," Iris continues. "And Barry sees Caitlin every day... she really misses you."

Joe shakes his head. "Honey, you know it would never out..."

"Why?" Iris spreads her hands wide. "The age thing? Dad, you two were good together." Her hand closes on his. "She made you happy." 

"She did," Joe admits. "But down the road..."

"Stop." Iris's voice is firm and for an instant she's so like her mom that it takes his breath away. "Don't go opening Pandora's Box like that... You of all people know how quickly things can change." She looks down, swallows hard. "Mom's been gone a long time... and you deserve someone great."

Joe's thumb strokes his wedding ring. "How did you get so smart?" 

"I had a good teacher." Iris wraps her arms around his neck. "Barry talked to Caitlin earlier... you should call her." 

She kisses his cheek and is gone. Joe stares at his wedding ring, closes his eyes, says a silent prayer of thanks, then goodbye.

Dialling her number, he waits, hopes.

"Caitlin," he says. "It's me."

Mar. 27th, 2015 07:25 pm (UTC)
Re: Holding on and letting go, Pandora's box
YES! My goodness, you'll have me shipping them too! ;-)
Mar. 28th, 2015 01:49 am (UTC)
Praying For Strength (prompt: snow cone), Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard/Ronon Dex, PG-13, 100 words

“Do you want one, too?” John pointed to what he held in his hand.

Ronon looked doubtful. “What is it?”

“It’s a Snow Cone. General O’Neill sent a machine that makes them through with the last supply shipment. So at least now we can have them whenever it gets warm.”

Lust, hot and needy, spiraled through Ronon’s body and his eyes glazed over as he watched John’s tongue dart out to lick the cone he held in his hand before he slowly sucked the ice into his mouth. With a silent groan Ronon closed his eyes and prayed for strength.

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Mar. 28th, 2015 03:12 am (UTC)
how to deal with being kidnapped by john sheppard, stargate atlantis, john sheppard, pg
(prompt: another fine mess, words: 100)

John was used to this, being held captive by natives looking to scourge Atlantis’ goods. He learned to keep calm, using the forced stillness by the ropes tied around him he relaxed. However he was incredibly bored, there was not a single hint of interaction not even someone to torture him.

Minutes felt like days making the situation terrible.

He closed his eyes pretending he was flying the jumper, racing through the air like a comet in hopes time would go quicker.

It did work. By the time busted Ronon down the door with his gun, John was fast asleep.

Edited at 2015-03-28 03:14 am (UTC)
Mar. 28th, 2015 03:41 am (UTC)
Pandora's Box || Teen Wolf || G || 284

"Please?" Stiles wheedled over the phone. "You know I wouldn’t ask unless I absolutely had to."

Derek sighed. "So you’re saying you asked everyone else and they couldn’t or wouldn’t?"

Stiles’ silence was all he needed for confirmation. "I’ll be over in a half hour."

"Thank you! Thank you, thank you Derek!"

He made it in 20 minutes and when he got to the Stilinski house he was greeted with, "It’s open!" shouted from inside. He let himself in and found Stiles in the kitchen, trying to make a sandwich.

Derek took one look at Stiles’ bandaged arms, past his wrists, and gently hip checked him out of the way to finish smearing the mustard and re-pile the roast beef for him. He sliced it neatly and put it on a plate for Stiles who gave him a relieved look.

"And you continue to save me, dude. Thank you," Stiles said.

"Yeah yeah," Derek grumbled but he felt it was the least he could do. After all, Stiles’ burns were from a spell he did to protect the pack just a few nights earlier.

"So where is it?"

"Hmm?" Stiles asked, mouth full of sandwich.

"Pandora’s box?"

Stiles swallowed hard and nodded. "Right. This way." He led Derek to the basement, in a corner by the furnace. He gestured to a bucket nearby and a slotted scoop.

"I know this goes against your very nature—"

Derek cut him off and rolled his eyes. "I’m a werewolf, Stiles, not a dog. I think I can handle cleaning a cat’s litter box."

Stiles caught sight of Pandora creeping into the basement, eyeing the new guy warily with her tail straight up, ears pointed.

"We’ll see."

Edited at 2015-03-28 03:42 am (UTC)
Mar. 29th, 2015 02:07 am (UTC)
holding on and letting go
Once Upon A Time, Rumple, 100 words


They say that time slows down at the moment of death, allowing one to relive moments from the past; to see one's life pass before the eyes. For Rumplestiltskin, time seems to speed up as the moment foretold long ago by the seer finally comes to pass.

But he tries to memorize the exact colour of Bae's hair; to hold in his heart the precise way that Belle's nose wrinkles when she smiles. And he hopes that, wherever he's going, he will be allowed to keep these images to soothe him.

Then he plunges the dagger into his father's back.
Mar. 29th, 2015 02:16 am (UTC)
Re: holding on and letting go
Beautifully written!
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Mar. 29th, 2015 03:44 pm (UTC)
I'm gonna play catch up today

Another Fine Mess
Casting the Losing Die
Holding on and Letting Go
Hearts Not Yet Colored In
Pandora's Box
Snow Cone
Mar. 31st, 2015 02:26 am (UTC)

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