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Okay, so, at the prodding of ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
chickypooh, I am ressurecting this lovely little thing.
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, 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 going!
chickypooh, I am ressurecting this lovely little thing. 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, 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 going!
Re: Lyrics
Sam knew a girl in eleventh grade. She was the only one who would talk to him at that school after the fight he'd gotten into with the football team. He'd thought she was beautiful in a sort of broken way, bold red slashes across her wrists, her dark hair falling in her eyes. "Please don't," he'd whispered once, wrapping his fingers around her arms.