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Bonus Round 1

Bonus Round 0 is now closed, and Bonus Round 1 is now open! Let's get creating, shall we?

This round, the theme is book-based AUs.

If you have an idea for something you'd like to see, please leave a book title, the characters involved, and any other details as a PROMPT below. Then read through everyone else's prompts, and leave a FILL for any which catch your eye. Fills can be in any media, and they need not be long, but please put a little effort in--if anyone starts spamming this post for points, we'll be able to tell.

You should place PROMPT/FILL, your current team affiliation and a brief summary in the comment title. NSFW prompts and fills should mention this in the summary or at the top of the post.

You will be awarded five points per prompt for the first five prompts you leave. The first three fills posted for each prompt will receive 15 points, the next three 10 points, and the next three 5 points. Prompts with ten or more fills will no longer receive fill points.

Bonus rounds are still rarepair only, but you can post prompts or fills for any rare ship this round, including gen/platonic ones (which should be indicated with an & as above). However, you may not fill your own prompt. We also encourage people not to fill prompts from their teammates, although the points will not be deducted if you do.

Bonus round fills can include links provided they are publicly viewable. Works can also be cross-posted to other websites, as there is no anonymity requirement in bonus rounds. However, works posted directly to comments will be limited to 16,000 characters by the Dreamwidth comment limit. Longer works should therefore be divided between multiple comments.

Remember, Team Chuck can participate in bonus rounds, and if you change teams, points earned will transfer with you until the end of the team shuffle period.

This round will close on October 6.
destielixer: Misha Collins (Default)

FILL, Team Balthazar/Castiel, The Mortal Instruments AU [Part 2, sort of NSFW]

[personal profile] destielixer 2013-09-22 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Castiel smirked, how foolish the Warlock was. He batted Balthazar with the wooden rod once more in acceptance of his challenge.

“Eager to fight aren't we?” Balthazar teased, loving the way Castiel’s blue eyes flashed with the spoil for a fight. He couldn’t wait to see who came out on top.

Castiel glared at Balthazar who calmly took his seat on the sidelines with another cocky smirk, “Oh he's all mine Dean. Sorry but I’m going all out on you,” he strikes his partner quick and fast, taking Dean by surprise as he quickly disarms him, the wooden rod clattering to the side now leaving Dean with his hands as his only form combat.

He focused on the killing strike now since that was the second point. He blocked Dean’s blow now, smiling as their eyes met, “Mmm you still fight good with your hands,” he says hearing Dean grunt in acknowledgement now. Castiel of course doesn’t want to hurt him but his yearning to put Balthazar down is even stronger.
Dean of course knows that Balthazar is interested in Cas, he knows that the Warlock has been interested in him from the moment since they met. Which is one of the reasons why he doesn’t put up a resistance when Castiel kicks him away. He pretends that he is tired as he struggles to get back up on his feet slowly.

“There,” Castiel exclaims, triumphant as he holds the rod to Dean’s chest, the Shadowhunter lying flat on the mat. He is panting from the quick workout and he swipes away sweat from forehead, “two rounds since we were interrupted when he came in,” he says nodding to Balthazar as he releases Dean from the wooden rod, reaching a hand to Dean to pull his partner up.

“Are you gonna be staying here Dean?” Cas asks him as he stands, brushing the dirt off of him. Dean shakes his head running a hand through his hair, “Seems pretty intense here. I think I am going to leave you two boys to work it out!” he says all grins as he turns to leave, waving absently as he slips out of the training room.

Castiel is already prepared for the next round. He is prepared to beat an answer out of Balthazar. He hands the Warlock the wooden rod and unintentionally his hand slips, brushing against the other’s hand.

Balthazar shivers at the tingle racing up his arm from just that small brush of Castiel’s hand, attempting to shrug off the obvious attraction to him as he prepares for battle. “Seems like you Nephilim truly live up to your name then,” he commented, taking in Castiel’s ragged appearance, “Fast, vicious, and pretty much ruthless. Deadly as well,” he said grinning. He has his shirt off with the snap of his fingers, magic, “It can get pretty hot in here Castiel,” he said nodding to the Shadowhunter’s singlet that was sticking to his lean body, damp with sweat.

He noticed the way Castiel’s eyes gave him a sweeping glance and had to stop himself from smirking, “Wonder if those that created the stamina runes had anything else in mind, for any purpose apart from combat...” he says more to himself but loud enough to get Castiel’s attention. He likes how the Shadowhunter’s cheeks colour in embarrassment at the suggestive remark and he knows now just what Castiel was thinking off as well.

“Don't make such crude comments, the stamina runes were created for fighting purposes only,” Castiel replies as he averts his eyes now, feeling awkwardly hot now that Dean is gone and Balthazar and him are alone. The Warlock just standing there spinning the rod in his hands, topless. ‘Of course the stamina runes could be used for other things…’

“So, up for dinner? I missed quite a bit of it just now and Ruby’s cooking is really…extraordinary. Maybe we could catch a movie, hang out after that...?” he says not knowing how or why he had gone and said that to Castiel.

‘The nerve of him!’ Castiel wanted to sock him in the face, “For your information I’m still angry with you for digging information on me and not telling me why. So the answer is no. I'm not going to go anywhere with you…” he paused then reconsidered it for some reason, “though we could use that as one of the criteria for the fight,” he said, seeing Balthazar’s eyes light up in interest. “If I win you leave the compound. If you win I’ll…go out with you…and you promise you're not going to use any magic for this?”

Balthazar nods, “I promise. It'll be a fair fight,” he says.

“Good. Three rounds then. First to disarm, second is hand combat and third we continue with the hand combat and deal the killer blow. Alright?” Castiel asks looking to the Warlock once more his eyes lingering a little to long on Balthazar’s toned chest. It was very distracting. He finally dragged his eyes away from that distracting swirl of hair around Balthazar’s navel that led down into the band of his pants, getting into his fighting stance.

“Challenge accepted,” he chuckled rolling his shoulders back, enjoying the not-so-subtle attention from the Shadowhunter. “I aim to win that date,” he informed smirking and taking advantage of the moment of distraction. Castiel was clearly attracted to him, though he so strongly denied it. Just like that Balthazar has won the first round with a quick blow to both the wrists and disarmed the Shadowhunter.

Castiel growled, throwing the stick to the side roughly letting it clatter noisily to the ground and making a show of how displeased he was. “No more dirty tricks for this round,” he said narrowing his eyes as he stared the Warlock down before attacking.

“Fuck!” Balthazar hissed as he reeled back from the Shadowhunter’s punch, “okay you pack a mean punch I get it,” he teased riling up the other as he ducked and narrowly missed the second blow, feinting then moving in from the side to deal a quick upper-cut. “Now that we are eve-shit!” he cussed as Castiel struck him again. This time Balthazar came away with a bleeding lip, he drew in breath through his teeth now, tongue flicking out to lick away the blood, “Okay, round two to you,” he said panting, equally tired, “Try not to disfigure my face though, I rather like it.”

Castiel smirks, enjoying the session more than he had expected. He had to say that the picture of a beaten and bleeding Balthazar looked rather good. He stretched, loosening the kinks in his joints for the last round.

They met each other blow for blow, a smooth dance of lethal moves, each intercepting the other’s strike just at the right moment. Castiel gasped in surprise when Balthazar drew him close as they grappled, their heated breaths mingling. He heard the Warlock chuckle, “You do really have pretty eyes, you know?” he says. Castiel hates it when he says such distracting things it makes him want to grab the Warlock and shut him up with a kiss. Instead he knees Balthazar and aims a blow for his jaw.
“This has got to be the most hard-earned date I have ever gotten,” Balthazar remarks swiping the back of his hand over his lips now and coming away with blood. Damn Castiel was good at hand to hand combat and making him bleed. “I figure I might as well explain it to you now, before you try to ruin my face again,” he says as he feints backwards, dealing another blow to Castiel’s side.

“I did research on you, albeit it was an accident. Or not,” he added hastily when Castiel came in for another blow to the face, “Can you blame me? Cute eye-candy in amidst of those dusty demon tomes, which information do you think I would read up on first? You, of course.” ‘I like you.’ Balthazar tackles Castiel to the floor, trying to pin him down but the Shadowhunter is fast, writhing out from under him and trying to crawl away.

Castiel is panting wildly now and he can feel Balthazar’s hands on his ankles dragging him backwards. Still he struggles, trying to crawl away. He yelps when he feels strong hands on his waist, a strong vice like grip on his hips as he is yanked back and pinned to the mat. Castiel is flipped onto his back, chest heaving as he glares up at Balthazar who is towering above him. “I win,” he hears the Warlock rasp before he leans in to capture the lips.

Balthazar smirks into the kiss tasting the sweat, the slightly coppery taste of blood and sweet sense of satisfaction as he feel’s Castiel’s body beneath his, heart racing against his chest.

Castiel of course does the obviously right thing and tries to fight Balthazar off. He fails though and ends up moaning into the kiss instead when the sneaky bastard slides his leg in between his own, his knee gently pressing against Castiel’s growing erection. “B-Balthazar…” he gasps then swallows, panting for air. He is still trying to fight the Warlock off and is miserably failing. Castiel finds himself kissing Balthazar back now, tasting the metallic tang of blood on his tongue as lets his tongue trace the outline of Balthazar’s lips.

“Fuck…” he cusses, he rarely cusses. The feeling of kissing the Warlock is too damn intoxicating and Castiel wants more. He parts his legs, a needy gesture, to accommodate Balthazar who kneels between his legs. Then he wraps them around the Warlock’s waist and locks his ankles behind his back. “Mmph…oh god,” Castiel pulls him closer, his lips parting as he slides his tongue against Balthazar’s. He tastes so good.

Balthazar groans at the way Castiel is so needy beneath him. So vocal too with the way he cusses then calls on god. The Shadowhunter’s hands going to fist in his hair, massaging his scalp before slowly moving down to gently knead his neck and then rake down his bare back. Castiel’s hips were unknowingly thrusting up into him, and the Warlock grows harder at the constant friction and pressure on his own erection.

Castiel pulls away roughly then, shocked at his actions and still panting. He lets out a shuddering breath before speaking, “Balthazar…what the fuck…” he whispers, chewing on his bottom lip as he lies there, looking up into the Warlock’s lust darkened eyes, gathering his thoughts. His hands dropping from around Balthazar’s waist, as he opens his mouth to ask the next question, “What are you trying to say?”

“That I like you,” Balthazar says as if it is already not obvious enough, he slips his hand into Castiel’s, twining their fingers together, “You are an obnoxious and rather rude, Shadowhunter, but you are also strong and hot as hell and I can't deny the attraction I have for you,” he says as he leans in and indulges in another deep, passionate kiss. This time he takes it slowly, showing Castiel just how gentle he can be. He feels Castiel’s hand running down his bare side, caressing his skin and he shudders, finding himself rolling his hips into Castiel’s own.

“Shit…” he whispers, eyes still closed as he leans his forehead to Castiel’s, “Damn these sexual urges,” he growls. Pulling back now, rather reluctant, “We could always continue you know? Unless you would rather go on our date since I won,” Balthazar teased him.

Castiel smacked him lightly on the shoulder, “Shut up,” he says flustered, “I…don't mind it…I mean I’m game to try out new things…” he paused swallowing, a little laughter escaping his lips when he noticed Balthazar’s erection, “Well you're certainly eager to have more than just two kisses. But I'm not going to jump in so quickly though,” he says moving so that his lips are by Balthazar’s ear, “So solve your hard cock yourself Balthazar.”

He pulled back now, smirking as he saw the Warlock’s stunned face, “I did only promise you dinner and a movie and as a Shadowhunter I must honour my promises. So,” Castiel pushes Balthazar off of him, standing now, his cheeks still heated as he looks down at the topless Warlock, “I’ll see you later at 7 in the main hall Balthazar. In the mean time you should really do something about this,” he says and teasingly prods Balthazar’s crotch with his toe, smirking again at his hardness.

Balthazar lets out a disappointed sound, shocked at just how bold Castiel can get. Yet his cheeks still colour in embarrassment as he walks out of the training room with a casual, “I'll see you later.”

“Fuck…” Balthazar hisses as he stands, “now for that damned cold shower.”
Edited 2013-09-22 16:07 (UTC)
twinkie_pie: (Default)

Re: FILL, Team Balthazar/Castiel, The Mortal Instruments AU [Part 2, sort of NSFW]

[personal profile] twinkie_pie 2013-09-23 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Pfft, that was cute :) I'm glad you wrote a thing for my prompt <3
destielixer: Misha Collins (Default)

Re: FILL, Team Balthazar/Castiel, The Mortal Instruments AU [Part 2, sort of NSFW]

[personal profile] destielixer 2013-09-23 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
^^ I'm glad that you liked it! :)