[identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com

Finally I have both a screen big enough to see, a bit of time to do this, and a connection to the internet, and so - thank you very much to all who wrote for this wee challenge, especially since it went on much longer than I ever meant it to:

Discovered When You See This by Murphybabe
The 37th Autumn by Gideon BD
Sweet Dreams 2 by Murphybabe
Painting by Merentha
Saturday by Maddalia
Indulgence by Hambel
Bored with Paperwork by Slantedlight, Liriel, Heliophile, Moonlightmead, SC Fossil, Merentha and Maddalia (nb, as this is a fic-in-comments, it's ongoing!)
Raid by Moonlightmead

If you've not already, do think about sending your fic to our Pros archivist - proslib at gmail dot com, or about archiving yourself to the Automated Hatstand.

Do watch out for our next challenge too - I'm dashing off to try and get it posted as soon as I possibly can... here's a hint, though... *g*
[identity profile] moonlightmead.livejournal.com
So [livejournal.com profile] byslantedlight mentioned the arrival of the new challenge, and I was looking at the old challenge again, and I finally had an idea. So, in great haste, before the challenge closes, 5000 words of public indecency. I know, I am the first to say "No sane government employee would risk their career and reputation like this." But apparently they are going to anyway. It is all [livejournal.com profile] heliophile_oxon's and[livejournal.com profile] maddalia's fault and nothing to do with me. Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] murphybabe for encouragement through a long night and [livejournal.com profile] maddalia for making it much, much better in the morning.

Raid, by moonlightmead )
[identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com
[livejournal.com profile] snailbones was kind enough to give me a prompt last week - how about either 'boredom' and/or 'paperwork'? she said, and I could immediately picture the lads, and so off I went, scribbling away... But it turns out that the lads desperately need help - please read under the cut to find out why and what you can do for them... *g*

Bored with Paperwork
by Slantedlight and...

The ex-farmhouse was small and self-contained, with a wide view across empty Berkshire fields, and just slightly too far to walk to the nearest pub. Cowley had thought, no doubt, that sending them off for the night to sort out the safehouse supplies, to get them out of Stuart’s furious way, and to write grade-A level reports on the six month op that had turned so disastrously sour, would give them undisturbed time to catch up on their paperwork and keep them out of trouble. It didn’t hurt that it was raining buckets outside, that the radio picked up more static than airwaves, or that there was a nearly full bottle of scotch in one of the kitchen cabinets.

Doyle should have known, though, that telling Bodie no one could make this much paperwork interesting was a mistake… )

Please come and help!
[identity profile] hambelandjemima.livejournal.com
Bodie sucked it into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks to savour the meaty tang on his tongue, wanting to make it last. He'd had others before, some instantly forgettable, but none that tasted quite like his partner's.

Ray met his eyes and Bodie exaggerated the noises he was making, even more obscene and licentious than before and Ray smiled, a soft curve of his lips that promised so much and had never once failed to deliver.

Without hesitation Bodie swallowed, and licked his lips. There was no doubt about it, he thought smugly. Ray Doyle made a mean spaghetti bolognaise.





Trailer info under the cut )
[identity profile] maddalia.livejournal.com
Here it is! My prompt was "Saturday," and I immediately thought of Doyle loving his weekends off, so here is a coda to Fall Girl! It didn't have to end up as slash ... but it is. *g*
Read more... )
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Sleep was sweet.  Reluctantly, he surfaced briefly.  He caught a flash of green eyes and heard the soothing sound of Doyle raising hell with someone.  All was well, and he relaxed back into lethargy. 
 
“What the fuck did they give him?”  Demanding, aggressive, caring.  A tide of lust curled comfortingly through his belly, and he mumbled indistinctly.  His nose was tickled by curls as his partner leaned in to hear what he was saying, and he was overcome by the urge to lick the neck so temptingly presented.
 
“Hey, sunshine, save it till later.” 
 
Eyes closed, he smiled.  Doyle.  Home.
 
 
 
Title:  Sweet dreams 2
Author:  Murphybabe
Slash or Gen:  Slash
Archive at ProsLib:  yes
Disclaimer:  Never mine, no profits were harmed by the making of this drabble…
Notes:  For Discovered when you see this after encouraging comments on the first one!
[identity profile] merentha13.livejournal.com
The old man still sat with his easel outside his caravan. He’d been here all week, working on a seascape. The wind ruffled his gray curls as he sat and painted. He seemed so alone. No one had visited since he had arrived. He’d been kind to us children, so I waved and walked over.

The seascape was finished, but he’d added a portrait. It was a dark haired man with broad shoulders and eyes painted as blue as the ocean. I didn’t remember seeing any one like that around.

He sensed my confusion because he said, “That’s Bodie.” His eyes sparkled and his smile lit his whole face, taking years away. He must have been something in his day, with those curls, the deep green eyes and that impish grin. “Where is he?” And I knew I made a mistake when the light left his eyes. I started to apologize. He shook his head and put a cold finger on my lips. He took my hand and placed it on his heart. “He’s here.” He smiled, but sadly. “He’ll always live, here.”


Title: Painting
Author: Merentha13
Slash or Gen: could be either
Archive at ProsLib/Circuit: sure
Disclaimer: older lads/very sad
Notes: This was my original thoughts for another story I wrote, not sure why I thought of it again today... I guess it's just been a bad week...
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He drifted up from the depths of sleep, content to lie curled in warm safety.  The light was softened by the spring-green foliage of the tree outside the window, casting ever-moving shadows on the pale walls.  A light breeze brought scents of the climbing rose outside the window, and the rustle and chirp of busy small birds was peaceful.  Eyes closed, he smiled.  England.  Home.
 
A heavy boot thudded into his ribs, throwing him brokenly against the dank wall. “What the fuck did you give him?  We need him to talk!”
 
Far away, Bodie turned into his partner’s loving embrace.
 
Title:  Sweet dreams
Author:  Murphybabe
Slash or Gen:  Gen?
Archive at ProsLib:  yes
Disclaimer:  Never mine, no profits were harmed by the making of this drabble…
[identity profile] byslantedlight.livejournal.com

I thought we might have a mini impromptu challenge for a little while - something a bit loose, but something that might help with inspiration or a general desire to write Pros at any moment of the day!

Writers, artists and readers and watchers can all participate - and participate now! As soon as or whenever you see this, come to the comm and either:

a) ask for a prompt, to which you can write a fic/drabble/create art/whatever you like right now (-ish *g*), and then post it

b) post to the comm (or comment here if you're shy) asking for someone else to write/draw/create something specific that you just feel like reading now, or have wanted to see for ages, or have a yen or a lust for...

c) come to the comm and respond to someone's request!

Whichever you choose to do, do it as soon as you can after seeing this challenge/banner/post/etc - it's all about sudden inspiration and instant gratification! It could be a fully-fledged story, or it could be a drabble, a snippet, just a moment in the lads' lives... it could be a work of art, a work in progress, a half-thought-of dream... let's see if we can prompt lots of Pros-y posts on lj over the next week or so!

As ever, the trailer information and posting guidelines are on our user info page - apart from those posting requests, anything Pros-y goes... *g* No deadline for now - just whilst we're waiting for the next challenge to be ready! *g*

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