Prompt Post #18

[theoldguardkinkmeme]

To keep the prompt posts more manageable in size for modding, this post is closed to new prompts now. New Prompts should go in Prompt Post #19. 

This post remains open, however, for you to link fills or express your excitement over prompts you would like to see filled.
 

There are still many, many gorgeous prompts in this post that have not yet been written or drawn. For easier browsing, check out the Pinboard.  

Remember: 

 

Any characters, any ship, any trope, any kink are welcome (with the sole exception of sexual scenarios involving human(oid) characters under 14). 

 

Each prompt gets a new comment directly under the post. Don't use threaded comments for new prompts. Only squee, encouragement, and links to fills go in the comments responding to individual prompts.

Prompts should be posted anonymously to make sure that everyone's prompts are treated equally.

 

Please use a header with your character(s)/pairing and a keyword or short phrase (For example: "Andy/Quynh, Make-up sex" or "Nicky/Joe/Booker, first time DP").

Additional Information: We're thinking about changing how long we let prompt posts run after this one. However, this prompt post will be closed off at the end of January so that we can do a Fill Fest in time for Femslash February. Happy prompting!

Comments

Re: Joe/Nicky, Joe/Booker, Iron Maiden Nicky AU

[(Anonymous)]

That can be the great Nile-figures-out-Booker-is-doing-bad-things-with-poor-reasoning-on-good-intentions. Like she *knows* Booker is either being a fibbing fibber about not having dreams, or she’s just having weirder and weirder dreams. So, a long break between missions? She’s been with the team a few years and she *knows* that little church in the middle of nowhere she sees in her dreams one night. So, what the hell? Either she’ll prove herself crazy or make a new friend. And once she realizes Nicky is real and they slowly become friends through helping the community, she is *pissed* at Booker, no matter how much she knows he was just trying to help Joe in his own fucked up way.

Meanwhile, back near London, Copley reaches out under the guise of a job but really just wants to show them his fanboy wall (Merrick and his weenies don’t exist in this verse) and casually mentions he noticed Joe always had a certain man drawn or painted with him up until witch hunt times and just a coincidence, it’s the weirdest thing, there’s been this assassin cleaning out even the most dangerous cells of people completely clean...except for he’s not the best at avoiding security cameras.

Copley’s not sure which of the three immortals’ knives land in Booker first.

Then Joe goes and holds his quiet little vigil on Nicky’s back stoop.

...and maybe after a few nights, Nicky’s sleeping on the floor right inside the door.