Prompt me!

Aug. 7th, 2012 10:57 am
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I'm going to blatantly steal a comment meme that [livejournal.com profile] dugindeep and [livejournal.com profile] raeschae did yesterday, and ask you guys to prompt me for timestamps to ANY of the fics in my MASTERLIST. If you've ever wanted me to write something for one of the worlds I've written, this is your chance to ask for it! Just list the fic or verse you want, and a prompt for what you would like to see.

I haven't written even one sentence since Amy and I posted our BB, so I'm hoping this might force me to put words on (virtual) paper lol. Fingers crossed!

p.s. Eyeball update: one month later and still wearing glasses, but it now looks like:



p.s.s. The amazing [livejournal.com profile] riyku is hosting a LOVE MEME at her journal. Everyone should go over and give love to some of our fellow awesome fandom-y people. If you want to stroke my delicate ego, my thread is HERE

NOW PROMPT ME, PEOPLE! PROMPTING CLOSED! Thanks to all you awesome people who left me a prompt. I'm working my way through them slowly but surely, and everyone will get a fill! ♥



FILLS SO FAR:

Threesome Verse:
J2 and Danneel reunite after a month
J2 double-team Danneel in their new shower
The one with pegging

Pornstar Verse:
Twink!Jensen's first time on camera, co-starring JD Morgan
The day after J2's first date

Talking Through a Different Face:
How Vampire!Genevieve met Misha
Jensen and Chris, the teen years

Home is Where the Hurt Is:
Jared and Jensen, the high school years
Sheriff Morgan asks J2 to foster a kid

Knit My Bones Astride:
The Wódz collapses, but Jensen takes care of him
J2, rough sex after the clan is attacked

Love is a Funny Thing:
Jensen gets jealous while filming "The French Mistake"

Manufacture a Miracle:
J2 and the girls watch the season premiere

Jump on Board:
More from Dean/Lisa's bendy weekend

Just Keep Breathing With Me:
Alpha!Danneel defends her omega

Brother, Can I Lend a Hand?:
Sam/Dean as AU!J2 filming another porno

Send Someone to Love Me:
Jared starts writing erotica, and Jensen helps him pick a pen name

Don't Fight That Feeling:
Cindy just wants to go get Brock drunk--is that so wrong?

Tender Young Confusion:
Meanwhile, back at Jared's apartment...

I'll Sing My Song:
Jensen and Jared and the big coming out

The Trouble With You:
Jensen and Jared buy a Christmas tree

Take Your Body Downtown:
Jensen's turn to explore Jared's body

Scratch That Itch:
Jared goes alpha; Jensen helps him through it

Date: 2012-08-07 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thursdaysisters.livejournal.com
Brother Can you Lend a Hand, where they're porn stars. They have to film, I dunno, Fuckday the 13th or something

Date: 2012-08-07 08:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] homo-pink.livejournal.com
sorry to barge in but YES. i haven't read the original fic (but now plan to head on over right the hell now)... but all i see is dressing up as Jason and chasing Jared and Fuckday the 13th and i need this thing to appear before my eyes ASAP.
brilliance!

Date: 2012-08-08 01:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tebtosca.livejournal.com
LOL! Timestamp is posted below

Date: 2012-08-08 01:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tebtosca.livejournal.com
Sam/Dean as AU!J2 pornstars, Part 1/2

(the top/bottom is flipped from your prompt but in this verse AU!Jensen is "rectum of the year" so it had to be lol)

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“Are they freaking serious with this?” Dean growls, propping the Jason-style hockey mask up on the top of his head as he watches Bald Guy and his bored crew setup.

“At least they don’t have you in twenty layers of knitwear. I’m sweating like you in a church right now,” Sam mumbles, pulling at the gigantic red scarf that is bundled up around his neck. Sweat beads on his brow and Dean wants to lick it---

Goddamn it, no he does not, thank you very much.

“It was bad enough when fake-Dad showed up. I almost pissed my pants.” Dean paused. “If I had been wearing pants, you know.”

Sam snickers. “Thank god Mr. Rectum of the Year got ‘no watersports’ into his contact.”

Dean hits him with the hockey stick as Sam yells “ow!”

“If you mention that one more time, I’ll bash your fucking brains in with this thing!”

“Hey, Jensen,” a prissy little voice purrs from behind them.

Oh god, please no.

Dean spins around to face his arch nemesis in blue, who is wielding a bottle of K-Y like a machete.

“C’mon, Jensen, it’s for your own good,” Fake-Cas smirks at him, waving his fingers in a lewd manner.

Dean pokes him with the hockey stick to push him away. “You get back before I break something, you creepy fake-angel motherfucker!”

Fake-Cas pouts. “I’ll be gentle this time. No pictures, promise.”

Dean hits him with the stick in the same spot he hit Sam.

“Back, fake-Cas, back!”

Dean doesn’t duck fast enough, as a bottle of lube hits him in the hockey mask.

Sam turns to him after fake-Cas marches off in a huff. He swallows hard and can’t quite look at Dean. “Um, so Dean. Don’t you think you might need the, erm…the lube, Dean, you’re going to need the lube.”

Dean’s tempted to let Sam stay embarrassed for another fifteen minutes just for kicks, but his own face feels like it’s on fire.

“Already done,” Dean mumbles.

Sam looks up, surprised. “What was that?”

“I said it’s already done, dammit,” Dean hisses, waving the hockey stick at his brother in a hopefully intimidating fashion.

Sam’s eyes go to half-lids, and if Dean wasn’t so pissed about, well, everything, he might be enjoying it right now.

“You lubed yourself up already?”

“I might have stuck a finger or two up there,” Dean admits, purposefully not looking at him.

Suddenly, Sam is all up in his space and knitwear is scratching Dean’s neck. “You did it all by yourself?”

Dean knocks him back and hits him with the stick again. “It’s better than letting fake-Cas stick something up there! Jesus Christ, this world sucks. I’m gonna kill that fucking angel dick when we get back. BAM--angel sword right to the face.”

Just as Dean is attempting to figure out a way to flee the scene completely, Bald Guy’s voice rings out through his trusty megaphone.

“Jensen, where do you think you’re going?”

Dean waves the hockey stick in the vicinity of the voice. “Fuck you, you bald perv! I’m done, you hear me, done!”

“Jensen,” Bald Guy intones, like Dean’s a child. “Do I have to call JD back to set to supervise?”

Is Sam laughing? Sam is laughing, that bitch!

Date: 2012-08-08 01:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tebtosca.livejournal.com
Sam/Dean as AU!J2 pornstars, Part 2/2

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“That’s more like it,” Bald Guy hollers, when Dean doesn’t move from the spot he’s frozen on. “Get ready everyone, for take one of Fuckday the 13th.”

“You liked it last time,” Sam murmurs in his ear, suddenly pressed up along Dean’s back.

“I’m a good actor,” Dean grits out, but if he presses his ass back just a bit against Sam’s groin, who’s going to tell?

“Setup guys!” Bald Guy yells, and damn that fucker is going to burst one of his vocal cords one day. “Jensen, you chase after Jared. Wave the stick around, look scary.”

The crew stops to laugh at that and Dean snarls at them.

“Jared, you run away, act scared and shit, whatever. And then when Jensen reaches you, you pick him up, throw him over that fake tree stump, and fuck him in the ass. Capisce?”

Sam grins like he just got a Gold Star in third grade. If Winchesters did shit like get Gold Stars. Or go to third grade.

Dean hits him with the stick for good measure.

“Run, bitch, run!” Fake-Ruby cackles at him from the sidelines, and she seems to be groping someone that looks suspiciously like Other Ruby. Great, that’s all Dean needs—two fake-Rubies. Like his asshole doesn’t have enough problems right now.

Twenty minutes later finds Dean panting into the hockey mask as his knitwear-clad brother fucks his baseball bat of a dick into his ass.

Dean totally doesn’t enjoy it.

Much.

Sam does a little twisty thing with his hips, and where did the kid learn that?

At least Dad doesn’t show up this time.

“Bob, how are my boys?”

Sonovabitch.

Date: 2012-08-08 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tebtosca.livejournal.com
Haha, if you are laughing, I'll take that as a good sign! :P

<3

Date: 2012-08-08 11:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] homo-pink.livejournal.com
YES.

This: I’m sweating like you in a church right now

And this: Sam grins like he just got a Gold Star in third grade. If Winchesters did shit like get Gold Stars. Or go to third grade.

...are wonderful, wonderful lines!

Date: 2012-08-09 01:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tebtosca.livejournal.com
LOL glad you enjoyed, bb! ♥

Date: 2012-08-17 04:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pinkwithoutplot.livejournal.com
Everything about this pleases me infinitely.

Date: 2012-08-17 05:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tebtosca.livejournal.com
Too bad this isn't the S8 spoiler, eh?

Date: 2012-08-17 07:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pinkwithoutplot.livejournal.com
OMG! Don't even...

Only now this is in my headcanon. Also, there is an 'accident' and Dean is already pregnant with Sam's butt-baby love child who will grow up to be the dude that was in 3 episodes of Lie To Me.

Date: 2013-09-12 11:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kinkajou.livejournal.com
aaawesomely hilarious!!!!! and icon for part1 gets bonus points, LOL :D <3 <3 <3

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