si vales, valeo!

[unamaga]

I have an idea.

Now, now, don't look so shocked.

See, lately, I can't actually pump out a fully developed story, which really kinda sucks, and all I can seem to get are these snapshot paragraphs that, while surprisingly eloquent, never get anywhere. So! I thought I might take a leaf out of some other fic-writers' books.

Give me a word, a phrase, a song, anything at all as a prompt. I'll write a small fic, just a few sentences long to go along with your prompt, and then we'll put them all together. Comment more than once if you want; bombard me!

Here's an example:

[Lonely]
Sometimes Jensen thinks words like love and forever in the quiet, still darkness of the morning hours, when it’s only him and Jared’s sleeping form barely an arm’s length away with none of their everyday troubles bearing down on them. He presses kisses against the beautiful curve of Jared's neck like promises and prays he's not alone in this.

Get prompting!!

Comments

[coverd-n-rain.livejournal.com]

Coffee.

*skips off*

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

OO YAY. *ideas*

[coverd-n-rain.livejournal.com]

not the most original, i know...but it has a WORLD of possibilities. Plus, you now have an excuse to get some coffee! *grins*

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

[Coffee]
Jared has an unholy love for Starbucks Coffee. He refuses to drink any of the on-set brew, claiming it's too bitter, and stubbornly brings his own cup every morning. Jensen teases him to hell about it, but honestly, he loves to watch Jared stick his pointy nose into the foam on top.

[pushingyouaway.livejournal.com]

yessss first comment


er...how about..."wonderful" by adam ant...? anything you can do with that?

Did I tell you you're wonderful?
I miss you yes I do
Did I tell you that I was wrong?
I was wrong
Cos you're wonderful yeah

Did I tell you how much I miss
Your smile?
Did I tell you I was okay?
Well no way
No way way way

You're wonderful yeah yeah

hope your day's going well!

[pushingyouaway.livejournal.com]

ah, damn. not first.

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

[”Wonderful” by Adam Ant]
The first time Dean saw Sam after the big fight between Sam and Dad, he was only passing by on his way to a job. He hadn’t really meant to stop at Stanford, or look up Sam’s dorm number, or watch his little brother sleeping curled up on his side, arms stretched out like he was missing something. He hadn’t meant to at all.

[scarlett-o.livejournal.com]

Ok I was just in the car yesterday listening to this song thinking it was the perfect wincest song. With a handy dandy link to download the song.
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=QROTWQ8T

With or Without You by U2
See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for you

Sleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait without you

With or without you
With or without you

Through the storm we reach the shore
You give it all but I want more
And Im waiting for you

With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away

My hands are tied
My body bruised, shes got me with
Nothing to win and
Nothing left to lose

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away

With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you

With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you
With or without you

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

I ♥ that song!!!!

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

[”With or Without You” by U2]
It’s hard for Sam to think about what could have happened to Dean if he hadn’t come back to that horrible little apple orchard; he’s already seen Dean dead too many times for comfort. He wonders what kind of monster it makes him, then, that even knowing what could happen to Dean if he leaves, he’ll take the first Greyhound to pass him by as soon as the demon is dead.

[immoralilly.livejournal.com]

I Put A Spell On You!

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

Oooooooh!

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

[I Put a Spell on You]
“You’re mine,” Sam whispered against the sensitive shell of Dean’s ear. He clenched his fingers in Dean’s hair, pulling back so his brother’s neck was bared. Dean surrendered with a shiver, moaning out, “Yours, Sammy.”

[http://users.livejournal.com/__3amconfession/]

Oooh! *flaps hand at paragraph* Oooh!

Hmm... since I have this thing for Panic! at the Disco right now, I'll give you some lyrics.

I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch... a better fuck

Dude, I love this song.

P.S TODAY IS PORN FRIDAY BABE!

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

HOMG I FORGOT IT WAS PORNDAY!

[immoralilly.livejournal.com]

I love that song so much. Sorry. I'm having a Panic! at the Disco obsession too.

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

[I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch... a better fuck]
When Dean gets mad, he talks, Sam’s found. “You think that guy can fuck you better than I can? Don’t I give it to you hard enough, Sammy? Doesn’t my dick fill you enough? You’ve never complained before.” As Dean slaps a hand over Sam’s quickly hardening erection, harsh and demanding, Sam decides he likes Dean mad.

[writing-light.livejournal.com]

Red


*waits impatiently*

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

I WILL GET TO IT IN LIKE FIVE MINUTES, BABYCAKES! *tackle-hug*

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

[Red]
Dean never understood the phrase seeing red when he was younger. Unless you’d gotten slashed across the forehead and there was blood in your eyelashes, it just didn’t make any sense. Now, Dean knows exactly what the saying means. He sees red every time Sam tells him no.

[dea-liberty.livejournal.com]

Let Love In
Precious
Fallen

:D

[dea-liberty.livejournal.com]

(Which means, please take your pick of the above ^_^ Stupid LJ posted before I'd finished!)

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

[Precious]
When Jared wraps his arms around Jensen's middle, leaning over his shoulder to watch the french toast sizzling away on the stove, Jensen feels like nothing in the world could possibly be wrong. He loves these quiet moments, these in-betweens, when he has Jared's heavy weight against his back like a promise.

[dullemarulle.livejournal.com]

I like this thread, will have to go through all your comments now ;)
Been listening to this song by Jack Johnson for a while now, so how about "Constellations"?

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

[Constellations]
When Jensen goes down to visit Jared at his parents' house in San Antonio, he expects there to be alfalfa and cows. He is pleasantly surprised, then, when Jared takes him outside, lays him down, and sucks him off, right there on the ground where only the stars can see--no stupid cows. Jensen really hates cows.