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Monday DE: Flash Fic, AU edition
I'm back, y'all. Last week was soooo long and the move isn't done. Ugg.
Anyway, let's do some fic! Comment with pups you'd like to write for, we'll then comment back with prompts from which you'll write a short fic. And since AU week is sometime in the near future, how about the fic is a preview of the world you might be thinking of playing from?
Anyway, let's do some fic! Comment with pups you'd like to write for, we'll then comment back with prompts from which you'll write a short fic. And since AU week is sometime in the near future, how about the fic is a preview of the world you might be thinking of playing from?
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Sam Wilson
Sabine Wren
Selina Kyle
Will write later though, as I have to get my car to machenic for regular workings.
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Sam-running in the rain
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X-23
Ysalwen Surana
Grand Admiral Thrawn
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Ysalwen: proper archiving and mustard
Thrawn: Starry Night
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Ysalwen-pull of truth
Thrawn-someone else's agenda
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→ X-23: forward, forward; always forward
→ Ysalwen: it's just that we stayed too long in the same old sickly skin
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- Sahaal
- Sevatar
- Artyom
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Sevatar: Campfires
Artyom: Focused and ready
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Sevatar-choosing the route
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Cassian Andor
Quentin
Charles Xavier
Sameth
Ivan Vorpatril
Leverage AU preview
He straightened his tie and looked into the mirror, he knew what they had to do. As long as Jyn was heard, there was hope and she was still here. Cassian touched his lips, this morning felt like a dream and one he didn’t want to dare look too closely at. Now was the time to do what he was good at, use data to back up Jyn’s passion and the truth of what they all saw happen to Jedha. He went into the living room and started to set up the computer, he hoped that Eliot was able to get everyone. As he was typing in another password, he smelled coffee and Bodhi set down a mug by him, “You look like you need this.”
He turned with a quick pause, he wouldn’t look away from the disappointment and hatred Bodhi felt. When he met Bodhi’s eyes he found hope and he managed to say, “Thank you.”
Then there was a ping on the laptop and he turned back as Draven’s face appeared. Automatically he sat up straighter and felt Bodhi’s presence behind him, he could hear Chirrut’s quiet steps, Jyn’s louder ones and knew Baze was settled in a chair. He didn’t want this to just be Draven, not now, Organa and Mothma had to hear this.
“Andor, Spencer told me about this meeting you want. It’s not going to happen like this. If you have something worth saying then I’ll get you coordinates to meet,” Draven as always was crisp.
“Yes, sir, there’s confirmation from Erso of what’s been built and information of where to find the plans,” It was more than enough to move on.
“And Erso?”
Behind him he heard Jyn make a small sound and he couldn’t turn away, not from Draven, but a chair creaked as Baze moved beside her. Cassian clenched and unclenched one hand as he answered, “Killed during an unexpected raid that also destroyed the lab.”
Draven gave him a questioning look that he’d learned during his first tour and he gave a minute headshake, he didn’t take this shot, “Bring your confirmation and you’ll be heard.”
“Yes, sir, and could you send me authorization for three refugees from Jedha?” He could at least accomplish that, give Bodhi, Baze and Chirrut a new beginning.
“I’ll see what I can do,” Then Draven was gone and he finally took a sip of coffee, it was strong and spicy.
“Does he always treat you like that?” The softness in Chirrut’s voice surprised him and as he turned he prepared to face more disappointment.
“Like what?” He knew that Draven could be harsh but he was the best at what he did.
“Like a tool that’s lucky to be used,” Chirrut said and Cassian shook his head as he drank some coffee, his phone beeping probably with the coordinates.
“No, of course not. This should be where we’re headed, a secure location where the truth can be heard,” Baze was giving him a considering look and he didn’t want to think about what was behind it, pity or contempt? There was work to do, one more step but that was how it always went.
He pulled up a map to see where they were going and Bodhi sat down on the arm of his arm chair and asked, “How long have you worked for him?”
This wasn’t the conversation he wanted to have and he smelled Jyn’s shampoo as she came over, “Is that an airport?”
“Old base that’s now a rural airport so it can be secured. According to this, they should all be there,” Better question to answer but he didn’t want to not say anything to Bodhi, “I served under him on my first tour.
Re: Leverage AU preview
Re: Leverage AU preview
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Charles Xavier - History Exam
Not Fully Awake
Who we are
Re: Who we are
Re: Who we are
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→ Cassian: steady as a metronome
→ Charles: the thing I've wanted most was just never meant to be // a thousand waves, a thousand ghosts // their sorrows follow me
→ Sameth: lines just as deep as the days are long
A new beat
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Haven't forgotten you (spoilers for beginning of Logan)
Re: Haven't forgotten you (spoilers for beginning of Logan)
Tracing the lines
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Lois Lane (YA teen; feel free to ask for Smallville or pre-nu52 comics)
Tavi (canon; AU where many of the fridged women in his world survive; AU modern Earth thing that is extremely hazy and I am unlikely to actually write)
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Tavi-my line
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How about Tavi in a gunsliger world?
Or for prompts, how about "dining room, fragile" for Lois and "specifically sized" for Tavi.
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And maybe Cassidy. I've never written fic for him yet.
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Cassidy-strings
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Cassidy: A fairytale of New York
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→ Emcee: what dreams may come
→ Cassidy: Justin fucking Bieber and/or
→ Cassidy: tastes like chicken
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An AU idea-what if she was from the OT era or some variation on perhaps a western era
Fic prompt - who we show
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