Meme of death!
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munninHey 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 | Top Gear, for tommyboybbi |
DCU, Tim/Kon/Bart for kirax2 | #07 - One | #08 - Thousand | Underworld 3, Lucien/Raze for rekindle956 | #10 - Learn |
Speed Racer, Sparky/Speed, for oxymoronic | #12 - Wait | Doctor Who, Doctor & companion for mladshaya_voran | #14 - Command | DCU, Dick/Roy for byday_bynight |
Marvel, Frank/Matt for Ms_Duck | Speed Racer, Speed/X for oxymoronicOriginal, Dan's magic 8ball for mladshaya_voran | Torchwood, Jack/PC Andy for itsjustc | Speed Racer, Speed/X for princessezzy | Speed Racer, Speed for roadrunner74 |
Sanctuary, Henry/Ashley for tiwtin | Speed Racer, Speed/X for princessezzy | Speed Racer, Speed for roadrunner74 | Doctor Who, Ten/Jack/Master for itsjustc | The Tribe, Slade/Jack for itsjustc |
DCU, Tim/Bernard, for faile_neume | DCU, Tim/Kon for kirax2 | #28 - Fortune | Marvel, Frank/Matt for ms_duck | DCU, Jason/Tim, for shiny_glor_chan |
#31 - Book | Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, for oxymoronic | #33 - Never | #34 - Sing | DCU, Dick/Tim for byday_bynight |
DCU,Tim/Bernard, for faile_neume | #37 - Time | #38 - Wash | #39 - Torn | The Tribe, Luke for itsjustc |
The Tribe, Ram/Mega for itsjustcTaylor/Speed, Power for oxymoronic | Sherlock Holmes, Holmes/Watson, for bragi_gwydion | Original, after Gabriel for mladshaya_voran | DCU, Bruce/young Dick for byday_bynight | Sanctuary, Will/Henry for Tiwtin |
Speed Racer, Speed/??? for roadrunner74 | Speed Racer, Speed/Rex for princessezzy | DCU, Dick/Tim for byday_bynight | Marvel, Frank Castle/Matt Murdock for ms_duck | Torchwood, Jack/Adam for itsjustc |
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Speed/X, soul for princessezzy
Date: 2010-01-18 09:33 am (UTC)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)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)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)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)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.”
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Date: 2010-01-27 02:58 am (UTC)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)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)“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)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.