Prompts?

[starsandsea]

My muses need a bit of prodding, so I'm taking requests for drabbles! Give me a pairing, or character, and a prompt, and I'll do my best.

Note: I'm not sure when I'll get these done as the next 2 days are going to be busy ones for me!

EDIT: DCU only, please!

Comments

[meteor-seven.livejournal.com]

EEEE! I'll start :D

Pairing: Steve/Tony
Prompt: Well...I'd like to see these two have some h/c going :)

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

Eeep! I'm sorry, I don't know anything about these two!! I should have said DC stuff only. *runs to fix it* Anything else I can do instead?

[meteor-seven.livejournal.com]

Oh...*is disappointed*
*suddently lighten up*
Then Pieter/Michael from JSA!
Or Wally/J'onn.(hard to choose between these two pairs...)
Whatever you feel like about them :D

[stalinglim.livejournal.com]

Dick and Roy, "Dream on, dream on, dream until your dreams come true."

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

This turned out to be far more angsty than I thought it would be. Also, first time writing Roy! *is nervous*

Roy looked at Dick, tears filling his eyes at the sight of him. How had this happened? Why? This... It shouldn't be. Not this. Never this. This just... It wasn't possible. This wasn't real, it was a dream, it was, he would wake up in a minute, and then he'd have breakfast with Lian and go over to Dick's and they'd bother him, Dick pretending to be annoyed at him, but spoiling Lian rotten, showing her how to do gymnastic moves, then the both of them taking her to the park, and they'd eat ice cream and generally act much much younger than they were...

But they wouldn't do that. They would never do that again. Dick would never again teach Lian how to do gymnastics, tease her about running away to the circus. Because Dick was cradled in Bruce's arms, Bruce crying openly. Roy would never see Dick's smile again.

[bradygirl_12]

Oh, no!!!!!

You broke my heart with this one, Star. :(

[stalinglim.livejournal.com]

My GOODNESSS! This was AMAZING and so, so sad. It broke my heart. (hugs you) Thank you SO much.

[greeneyelove.livejournal.com]

OUCH!

[stalinglim.livejournal.com]

Wow. That's just... wow.

Gut punch, there. VERY beautiful, I can see Roy's pain.

[saavikam77.livejournal.com]

Oh. God damn. O_O *cries*

You've broken me, hon.

[senmut]

Oh damn!

*cries for broken OTP*

[ilyena_sylph]

Oh, my god.

Oh, no.

No.

prompt

[(Anonymous)]

A story were for some reason Bruce is turned into a panther or wolf but still has his human mind. Clark would have to be there when it happens and help change him back. They should do this while still working on the case that started it all.

Re: prompt

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

Clark sighed, then glared at Bruce. The man had turned into a panther. Again. If he wasn't a panther, he was a wolf. Or a cat. Sometimes even at Bat. Really, the man was a magnet for magic. Clark didn't know why he spent so much time with him. Bruce, the stubborn, bull headed fool that he was, had insisted - with many bites - that they continue their case. Clark gritted his teeth as Bruce chased yet another stay dog down the alley. He was never going to work on a case with Batman again.

arch_schatten has written a much much better one, found here (http://arch-schatten.livejournal.com/45603.html).

Re: prompt

[jij.livejournal.com]

*SQUEALS* This was...was...was...*falls over giggling* Too good. Man, fic writers do like to turn Bruce into animals, don't we? Guilty as charged!

The image of Bruce biting Clark in annoyance is just great. :) Major props to you.

[bradygirl_12]

Drabbles, hmm?

How about Charlie's observations of the Clark/Bruce relationship?

Love that owl! ;)

[meteor-seven.livejournal.com]

Excuse me for cutting in...
This is a brilliant idea! :D

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

Hee! Charlie! :P

Charlie had said it before. Humans were stupid. How couldn't they see everything that was so obvious? He knew they weren't all blind. Charlie nuzzled The Nice Man at the thought, receiving a pet of his feathers in return. Charlie looked over at the Not-Perches human and The Man In Bright Colored Clothes and sighed.

They were stupid. Charlie had seen them, first when the Nice Man had had to help the Not-Perches human - his not-perches had come off!!!! Charlie had been most shocked. He wondered if he'd have to remain the Not-Perches human to... the Not-Not-Perches Human? Anyway, he had been hurt. And The Man In Bright Colored Clothes had been so worried. And then, later, when the Man In Bright Colored Clothes had been hurt, and no one knew why (at least Charlie assumed so. The Nice Man and The Man With The Not-Birds had been talking a lot, and the Not-Not-Perches Human had been talking with them.) He had been so worried! Charlie saw him leaning over The Man In Brightly Colored Clothes and squishing their faces together. But then they both acted as if nothing had happened!

Humans were stupid. Especially the Not-Not-Perches human. And The Man With The Not-Birds. Anyone who had them was bound to be stupid. But Charlie was going to do something about it! Yes, he was. He was going to stop them from all being so stupid! He just hadn't figured out how yet. He needed to think about it some more.

He just had to hope that the humans didn't do anything else stupid until he did.

[(Anonymous)]

I second the owl observation. Charlie is so funny!

Hey, does your muse say when you'll finish the Slave fic? I'm soo worried about Bruce.

AU Alfred is turned into a baby and Bruce must raise him--Clark becomes the hired "nanny". I'm guessing Bruce will have to learn to cook and do laundry--a little--or try to. That's when he hires Clark.

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you like Charlie! :D

The first, and second, arcs of the slave fic are all written! I'll be posting a new chapter of Master and Slave on Sunday. :)

I'm afraid Alfred didn't like being a baby. Nor did Bruce like having to look after him...

Bruce was going to kill someone. Slowly. Painfully. Alfred had been turned into a baby, and no one could reverse the spell. Thankfully, he had found Clark, who helped a lot, but... he was still going to kill the next person who walked into the room. It wasn't his fault! He didn't know how to wash dishes, he'd never had to know! Bruce growled. The door opened. Clark walked in. Bruce lunged for him. Yes, he was sticking by his earlier words. He wasn't quite sure how, exactly, he was going to kill Clark with soap suds, but he was sure he'd find a way.

[jij.livejournal.com]

Hmmm...feel up to something Legolas/Dick, prompt, "mellon--friend"?

If not, how about Bruce alone or Bruce/Clark, "patience."

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

*grins* Dick/Legolas!! Hee...

Dick was staring at his elvin lover. He had experienced a lot of things with him, learning things he had never dreamed about, but being called a melon? That was something new. Legolas tilted his head, staring at him. Dick had seen his otherworldly stare hundreds of times by now, but it never failed to send a shiver down his spine. That something so perfect, so beautiful was paying attention to him! It was inconceivable.

But back to the start. Legolas had called him a melon. Was this some weird Evlin thing? Or was he just confused? Millennia old his lover might be, but he was still adorably confounded with modern life.

"Melon? What's a melon?" It never hurt to ask these things, you could never know.

Legolas smiled, a flirting at his lips, and Dick felt his knees turn to jelly. "Mellon. It means 'friend'."

"Oh." Dick nodded, sitting down, still staring at him. His lover's tiny smile deepened.

"I am honored to call you my mellon."

Dick was still nodding, dazed. "And I'm very happy to call you my... mellon, too!" Legolas smiled again, then kissed him lightly.

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

And because I'm very unsure of the Legolas/Dick one, and because Jen is awesome, you get two! :p


Bruce sighed. This was... annoying. It always happened. Everytime he dressed in front of Clark, Clark would turn into a brainless idiot, doing nothing but staring at him dreamily. Bruce rolled his eyes, but Clark only sighed. He sounded like a girl.

It didn't matter what he wore, even if he was just pulling on overalls in the cave, if Clark could see him - and Bruce was beginning to suspect even when he wasn't present, if the video footage he had seen was any indication, Clark turned into this... brainless being, who could only sigh, in a dreamy manner. Bruce considered rolling his eyes again, but didn't for fear of another sigh. Clark really did have some weird fantasies.

Patience, Bruce reminded himself, gritting his teeth when Clark let out another sigh. Patience. It wouldn't take long... Bruce had barely finished the thought before Clark pounced and returned him to his formally unclothed state. Bruce hid a smirk. Now, time to get Clark to make some other sounds...

[greeneyelove.livejournal.com]

Bruce/Clark - Summer Fun as the prompt.

[starsandsea.livejournal.com]

*grins* Summer Fun they shall have! :p

Bruce glared. Clark grinned, totally disregarding the Bat-Glare, as he called it. He heard Bruce sigh and tried not to let his grin grow any bigger. Judging from the increased glare being sent in his direction, it hadn't worked. He pulled Bruce closer to him, then kissed him abruptly. Bruce appeared to be somewhat shell shocked after they broke apart. Clark grinned, and didn't bother to hide it, knowing that Bruce wouldn't be truly aware for a few moments after their kiss.

Clark liked to think of it as another Super Power. The only thing he knew to work everytime to stop Bruce in his tracks was to kiss him. Bruce blinked, and Clark quickly dragged him to the candyfloss stall, procuring for them both the sugary treat. Bruce blinked at him as he handed him the bright pink sweet.

"How can you even eat this stuff? It must rot even your teeth."

Clark laughed, and took a bite. He saw Bruce take his own bite out the corner of his eye. Good. Because Clark was planning on kissing him senseless later. Candyfloss tinged kisses. Clark was grinning again. He looked at the fairground rides around them. A kiss for going on each. This was going to be fun.