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Hey F-list.

I’m trapped at home by a fierce heat wave and feeling listless. I need your help to get me writing so I’m calling out for prompts.

I’ve got a board of ideas but need your help. Pick a prompt and a fandom or pairing and I’ll do my best to write it for you. I’m open to everyone – Tribe, Speed, Bats X-fans and anyone else who might find this.

Please guys, help me get my head back in the game.
Munnin


#01 - Motion

#02 - Cool

#03 - Young

#04 - Last

#05 - Wrong

Top Gear, for tommyboybbi

#06 - Gentle

DCU, Tim/Kon/Bart for kirax2

#07 - One

#08 - Thousand

#09 - King

Underworld 3, Lucien/Raze for rekindle956

#10 - Learn

#11 - Blur

Speed Racer, Sparky/Speed, for oxymoronic

#12 - Wait

#13 - Change

Doctor Who, Doctor & companion for mladshaya_voran

#14 - Command

#15 – Hold

DCU, Dick/Roy for byday_bynight

#16 - Need

Marvel, Frank/Matt for Ms_Duck

#17 - Vision

Speed Racer, Speed/X for oxymoronic

Original, Dan's magic 8ball for mladshaya_voran


#18 - Attention

Torchwood, Jack/PC Andy for itsjustc

#19 - Soul

Speed Racer, Speed/X for princessezzy

#20 – Picture

Speed Racer, Speed for roadrunner74

#21 - Fool

Sanctuary, Henry/Ashley for tiwtin

#22 - Mad

Speed Racer, Speed/X for princessezzy

#23 - Child

Speed Racer, Speed for roadrunner74

#24 - Now

Doctor Who, Ten/Jack/Master for itsjustc

#25 – Shadow

The Tribe, Slade/Jack for itsjustc

#26 - Goodbye

DCU, Tim/Bernard, for faile_neume

#27 - Hide

DCU, Tim/Kon for kirax2

#28 - Fortune

#29 - Safe

Marvel, Frank/Matt for ms_duck

#30 – Ghost

DCU, Jason/Tim, for shiny_glor_chan

#31 - Book

#32 - Eye

Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, for oxymoronic

#33 - Never

#34 - Sing

#35 – Sudden

DCU, Dick/Tim for byday_bynight

#36 - Stop

DCU,Tim/Bernard, for faile_neume

#37 - Time

#38 - Wash

#39 - Torn

#40 – History

The Tribe, Luke for itsjustc

 #41 - Power

The Tribe, Ram/Mega for itsjustc

Taylor/Speed, Power for oxymoronic

#42 - Bother

Sherlock Holmes, Holmes/Watson, for bragi_gwydion

#43 - God

Original, after Gabriel for mladshaya_voran

#44 - Wall

DCU, Bruce/young Dick for byday_bynight

#45 – Naked

Sanctuary, Will/Henry  for Tiwtin

#46 - Drive

Speed Racer, Speed/??? for roadrunner74

#47 - Harm

Speed Racer, Speed/Rex for princessezzy

#48 - Precious

DCU, Dick/Tim for byday_bynight

#49 - Hunger

Marvel, Frank Castle/Matt Murdock for ms_duck


#50 – Believe

Torchwood, Jack/Adam for itsjustc

(no subject)

Date: 2010-01-16 07:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] princessezzy.livejournal.com
Omg muunin is it too late for me to jump in on this awesomeness? If not could i exploit you as well? If so, can i ask for;

Speed/X or Speed/Rex;

harm
mad
soul

I'm very greedy, but you're too awesome not to miss this opportunity!

(no subject)

Date: 2010-01-17 11:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
I'm still playing but I'm running behind. Been a buzy weekend. I'll get onto them for you soon, I promise.

Speed/X, mad for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-18 05:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
angst much?

“I must be mad.” X muttered, watching from the boxes above as Speed torn down the last straight and across the finish line.

He tried to look away as the crowd descended, pulling Speed from the car and half carrying him to the podium, but he couldn’t. Couldn’t do anything but stare at the beautiful young man as he accepted the trophy, sharing his milk with his mech, kissing his girlfriend. He couldn’t fight the surge of jealousy and bitterness that shot though him.

Speed was happy, he’d moved on, grown up and Rex had no further part to play in his life. But what of Racer X?

Only Minx’s hand on his shoulder pulled him away, away for those perfect blue eyes. “You should tell him how you feel.” She whispered, all too easily reading his mind.

“How can I?” He demanded, shaking off her touch. “You know who I am.”

“Yes.” She answered serenely, “You are Racer X, the Harbinger of Boom, his friend and mentor.” She stepped in close, dropping her voice so only he would hear. “The past is dead X, let it be. Love him as a man not as a brother.” She squeezed his arm gently. “Before it drives you both mad.”

Re: Speed/X, mad for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-20 11:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] princessezzy.livejournal.com
This is a lovely take on that scene! I adore how you portray them as just inevitably drawn to one another, despite everything, it's exactly how i always imagine them. And Minx is, as always, brilliant XD

*throws flower petals and cookies on you*

Re: Speed/X, mad for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-21 11:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
So glad you liked it. Minx is, and shall ever be, my favourite kick-ass chick. She just knows...

Poor X, can’t fight the inevitably

Speed/Rex, harm for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-18 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
Always loved the look on Rex’s face when they got home.

Rex sat on the track his back against the wheel of the Mach 5, feeling the plinkplink of cooling metal, his baby brother curled up in his lap. As blood oozing from the cut on his head, Rex wondered whether if, in hindsight, letting Speed drive was the dumbest idea in the known universe. Only his arm around the kid’s waist had saved Speed when the harness snapped, unable to cope with their combined weight as they tumbled over the track, rolling twice before the car righted itself.

Speed himself was fine, made of rubber as all kids are at his age. A bump on his forehead and he’d knocked out his two front teeth, both of which had been wobbly anyway. Rex checked him over as soon as they stopped, flashing the light of his phone in Speed’s eyes to check for concussion. Speed wouldn’t stop grinning the whole time, babbling excitedly as Rex waited from his heart to slow down from a high pitched whir.

Eventually it wore off and Speed went from sugar-high to exhausted. Feeling in no shape to drive just yet, Rex let Speed crawl into his lap and fall asleep; figuring they both needed time before facing the wrath of their parents.

“It’s going to be ok Speedy.” He whispered, brushing back the tangled mane of his brother’s hair. “I make sure no harm comes to you.”

Years later as Speed watched the TV screen, barely hearing the shatter as his mother’s glass hit the floor, he wondered if Rex could have protected him from this – the harm of losing the brother he loved.

Re: Speed/Rex, harm for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-20 11:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] princessezzy.livejournal.com
*wibbles* why are they so tragic? Why? Love how you capture how desperate Rex is to protect Speed, and Speed's feelings of betrayal without blaming him are heart clenching. It's amazing how much you manage to show in these short pieces, they're like pictures in time.

ILU <3

Re: Speed/Rex, harm for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-21 11:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
*holds out tissues* ...thank you... *blush*

Speed/X, soul for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-18 09:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
Feeling sweet. I’ve been angsty to them so far,

X slowed his thrusts, running his hands gently down the youth’s flank, giving him time to come from the edge. “Easy Speed. I’ve got you.”

Speed panted, his body glistening with sweat as X rolled them over. It took him a moment to catch his breath, seating himself over X’s hips, sighing as his lover’s touch soothed him. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

“I know Speed, I know.” X pulled the youth down, kissing him slow and soft. “So have I.”

Speed chuckled, moaning beautifully as X chanted his hips just so, finding that place that made Speed’s world turn white. “I...” he stammered, “I wish you’d told me earlier.”

X smiled, nuzzling Speed’s throat, his fingers threaded through the youth’s mane. “Why? When watching you try and get my attention was so entertaining.”

Speed growled, swatting at X’s chest only to have the older racer catch his wrist and roll them again.

X groaned, revelling the feeling of Speed’s lithe body trapped beneath his. Speed’s hands found X, their fingers entwining as they bucked against each other, cresting the wave together.

As his heart-rate slowed, Speed laid his head resting on X’s chest, the older racer’s fingers carding though his hair. “Do you love me?” He asked, almost afraid of the answer.

X bent to press a kiss to the top of Speed’s head. “Of course I love you Speed,” he reassured, “Heart and soul. For longer than you’ve known.”

Re: Speed/X, soul for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-20 11:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] princessezzy.livejournal.com
You = awesome, i hope you know that.

This is wonderful! Guh, fluff and porn and EPIC LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!

Have i mentioned i love you?

Re: Speed/X, soul for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-21 11:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
Love you too. I’d been so horribly mean to them they deserved some happiness.

Hit me with more if you’d like. I really want to finish the whole board eventually.

Re: Speed/X, soul for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-24 11:15 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
XD they bring it on themselves, being mean to them is how we show them we care (babyseal!Speed ftw!)

Well, if you're going to offer!

Last
wait
one
time

Any of the above with either X/Speed, Rex/Speed, Sparky/Speed, Talor/Speed or (we haven't seen this one for a while!) Royalton/Speed

Also, i was thinking of doing some of these as thankyou presents for you, any requests you want to throw my way (any word, any SR pairing!)

Time, Royalton/Speed for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-27 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
Nasty! Hope this fulfills you rare pair craving.

Speed dropped the bag at Royalton’s feet, the folded up suit within. “I’m sorry Mr Royalton but this isn’t for me.”

Royalton moved almost too fast for a man his size, grabbing the boy by the throat and pushing him against the wall. “Sorry? Oh you will be my boy.” He pressed his hand hard against Speed’s groin, relishing the youth whimper of pain and fright. “No-one says no to E.P. Arnold Royalton. Least of all a little racer shit like you.”

Speed’s scream was muffled as Royalton kissed him hard, drinking in the youth’s cries of protest.

Over the intercom, Gennie’s voice chimed. “Mr Royalton. Your 3 o’clock is here.”

Royalton dropped the boy abruptly, straightening his suit as Speed’s knees buckling and he hit the floor. “You’re lucky this is important, boy.” He kicked the bag back at Speed with a vicious swipe of his perfectly polished shoe. “We’ll have to save this for another time.”

(no subject)

Date: 2010-01-27 02:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
I’m guessing the below is you Ezzy, for reason unknown it’s come up as anonymous.

I’ve finished the board but I had to write these last ones for you. Hope you like them.

If you could write me something sweet and hot for the Inspector or Sparky I’d be eternally grateful. Precious perhaps, or gentle. Thanks so much.

One, (Re)X/Speed for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-27 03:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
Two for one?

Speed’s fingers traced the lines of Racer X’s face, feeling for the ties of his cowl and slipping it off slowly. “You are my brother.” It was neither a question, nor an accusation but in many ways a little of both.

“I’m sorry Speed but no. Your brother is dead.” X whispered, his hands resting gently on Speed’s hips.

“No. I can still see him.” Speed’s fingers traced the edges of X’s lips. “Here. When you smile.” He grinned, suddenly looking as young as he did that night Rex said goodbye. “Which isn’t often enough by the way.”

X frowned, catching Speed’s hands in his own. “Speed. I can’t...I can’t be Rex for you. That time is passed”

“I know.” Speed too frowned, looking up at him seriously. “I can’t ask you to be but...”

X breathed out slowly as Speed pressed against him. “Then what are you asking for Speed?”

Speed pushed up onto his toes, pressing a sharp kiss to X’s lips. “Love me. Not as Rex but as Racer X.”

“I can only be the one of them.” X cupped the back of Speed’s head, his fingers threading though his not-brother’s raven hair. “But that I can do.”

Wait, Sparky/Speed for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-27 03:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
Poor boys. One day I’ll write then a happy ending.

“I should get back, before anyone notices I’m missing.” Speed whispered, as much trying to convince himself as much as the man he was snuggled beside.

Sparky hummed, planning a kiss to the top of Speed’s head. They both knew it was only a matter of time before the family found out and there would be hell to pay. Pops had Views on homosexuality. Views that warranted a capital letter. When he found out his eldest son and his hired mechanic...

Well...let’s say Sparky didn’t expect to keep his job.

But for now they had a stolen season, a gift of grace to enjoy themselves and the quiet love that moved with them with warm and gentle rhythms of their love-making. Speed was always so anxious, so playful, so young. Only Sparky’s touch still him, bring the restless racer to tranquillity, a peace of body and mind they both knew he needed to race.

“Wait.” Sparky whispered, his arms wrapped around his young lover. “Kiss me before you go?”

“Always.” Speed smiled, kissing Sparky sweet and soft. Tomorrow they would be friends again, tomorrow they would be star racer and company mechanic but now, here in this stolen season they could be so much more.

Last, Taylor/Speed for princessezzy

Date: 2010-01-27 03:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] munnin-odanin.livejournal.com
Ok, hung over and feeling mean.

Taylor left Speed lying on the bed, his young body dappled with bruises and bite marks. Come dripped nastily down the boy’s thigh as his eyelids fluttered, fighting to regain consciousness. The ropes, now removed from around Speed’s wrists and ankles, left striped friction burns in their wake that only his gloves and his lucky red socks would cover.

Speed groaned as the door closed behind the statesman racer, rolling over to pull the blankets with him, his whole body sore and sorry with abuse.

It was the first time he’d accepted Taylor’s invitation to come back to the hotel and for all he ached fiercely, he wasn’t convinced it’d be the last.

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