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I've missed doing this, and when my best friend who loves these things was out of pocket for a while, I mostly didn't try. So here's the way it works. You give:

  1. fandom, storyworld (optional)

  2. character and/or pairing (optional)

  3. prompt

We write ficlets. Feel free to ask questions on fills and get more fills. Fill whatever you like. Prompt whatever you like. The thread stays open until somewhere after activity slows down to a trickle, I randomly call done working the thread.

So personally I've been missing writing original fiction and Rogue/Remy fic (and Logan/Ororo and Kitty/Pyro), but prompt whatever (like Bobbi or Natasha or Skye or...), just no deathfic or supernatural please.



I dumped in a couple to start, but I'll be in and out. :)




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Date: 2015-03-14 07:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blamesthepen.livejournal.com
"Why are we discussing this again?" Alik asked, and Enadar thought he sounded rather annoyed for a robot. "We have already exhausted the topic and it is not worth continuing to belabor the point."

Malina sighed. "Alik, you are allowed a life outside of taking care of us. You deserve more. You should have it."

"By dating?"

Enadar snorted. "He's got a point. Who would love a robot?"

The cat stood on all four legs and hissed at him. He glare back at her.

"We love our robot plenty," Malina reminded him. "Others would, too, if they knew him. Besides, it isn't about finding someone to love us but someone to love."

Alik walked over and picked up Robot. "What affection I am capable of extends to the people in this room. I neither desire nor have the capacity to add to that number."

"You're a liar," Enadar said, surprising himself by taking his sister's side. "You had Mom and Dad once, too. There's room there somewhere."

"No," Alik insisted. "There isn't."

Date: 2015-03-15 04:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blamesthepen.livejournal.com
Yeah, it is, unfortunately. I think he might be scared of loving more, given the way he twists things and how far and how much he does for his family. There's not much of him left to give, not quite as bad as Vred, but yeah.

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