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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.
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.
Prompt, Team Castiel/Crowley, James Bond
FILL, Team Crowley/Sam, Wrong-Placed Trust
Anna was hot. Dean had met her in a bar, been suave and charming - as he always was - and now they were in bed together, post-coital. She’d been fucking gorgeous, and he was pleased with himself. That night, there had been no missions, no stupid, cryptic messages from M (Crowley was a hard-ass if ever there was one), no nagging - just a night out with an amazing woman.
Anna was asleep now, her red hair spread out on the pillow next to her, bright crimson against the cream sheets, and he grinned to himself. He was satisfied, comfortable, happy. He relaxed on the bed, dropping his head back on the pillow and closing his eyes, turning onto his side. He drifted off to sleep within a few minutes, happy enough.
He was the best fucking agent in security.
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When Dean woke, he was alone in the bed, but the shower was running in the bathroom. He grinned, making his way out of bed, mind already focusing on the idea of Anna in the shower, red hair soaked and hanging comfortably around her shoulders, skin wet. He was naked as he got out of bed and stepped towards the bathroom, pushing the door open and stepping in.
He was glad he wouldn’t have to take off his watch. It was nice, having a water-proof (fire-proof, tamper-proof, explosion-proof, et cetera-proof, thank God for the MI6’s design centre) watch. He could tell the time in the shower, though theoretically he could also be contacted by the ever-irritating Crowley.
Dean looked at his watch. A watch that he… Wasn’t wearing. Did he take it off before bed? No. No, of course he hadn’t: he never did that. He pulled open the shower curtain, revealing the spray of water, empty of hot lady.
Shit.
Dean ran back to the bedroom, looking around for his suit, his shoes, his gun, but all of it was gone. He heard a carhorn and ran to the window. He’d taken a secondfloor hotel room, and he could see the car upfront of the hotel.
Anna was in a red Ferrari, next to a dark-haired chick in a leather jacket. She kissed the other girl as he watched out of the window, before looking back up at Dean and giving him a little wave.
“Son of a bitch.” Dean yelled as they set about driving off. She’d left his phone on the side, and Dean looked at it reluctantly. Some of the tech probably had tracking devices in it, but for fuck’s sake, Crowley was going to scream at him for this. Fuckin’ hard-ass.
Dean sighed, making his way over to the side-table and picked it up, dialling the 666 speed-dial. Within minutes, Crowley’s all-too-familiar familiar voice was yelling down the line.
Re: FILL, Team Crowley/Sam, Wrong-Placed Trust
Fill, Team Balthazar/Castiel, James Bond [Sort of NSFW]
Somehow it always seemed to end up this way. He gets in bed with a pretty lady (sometimes she just happens to be his partner on the case) and comes out getting caught and trapped. This time was different though, he’d willingly gone to meet the man who had been harassing Jo, his partner on this case (and sometimes in bed) and in doing so was now trapped here in some goddamn abandoned building, tied to a chair. And the best part was the villain had yet to show himself.
There was a whirring sound now as though there was an elevator descending and then Dean saw it, the little box of an elevator from which a man emerged, dressed in a crisp black suit just like his but a little different, hands in his pockets walking over to him with confident strides.
“Hello Dean, welcome,” the man said with a smirk as he took off his shades, folding it and hanging it on his shirt, his deep blue eyes trained on him, “do you like island?” he asks waving the rest of his men off so that they are the only two there.
Dean swallowed, he knew the man, “Benny?” he questioned raising a brow, “Shit, what are you doing here?”
“Isn’t it obvious?”
“Fuck…you? You’re the one who’s responsible for Jo?”
Benny nodded, pulling up a chair and sitting down before Dean. “Did you enjoy it the chase?”
Dean didn’t know what to say. He hadn’t seen Benny in years. The last time they had worked on the same case Dean had found out that Benny liked him. Like like him that is. And now here he was, the man who had threatened Jo, captured him and tied him to a chair.
“Last I heard you were sent on some undercover mission…” Dean said his eyes looking to Benny’s for confirmation.
“I was decommissioned, didn’t Meg tell you?” Benny asked knowing full well that she hadn’t, “You’re her favorite agent,” he added clapping Dean on his right shoulder. He caught it the little wince, the involuntary grimace of pain. He had been wounded, “yet here you are barely recovered and already in the line of fire. What exactly is she thinking?”
“What are you doing?” Dean asked feeling Benny’s warm callused hand on his neck, thumb stroking the column of his neck soothingly before the man unbuttons his shirt, his hand pushing the white shirt aside, caressing his skin. Dean shudders as Benny’s finger traces over the bullet wound, then gently presses it.
Benny’s lips quirk into a half smile as Dean’s breath hisses out in pain, “Still hurts huh.”
“Why are you doing this?” Dean asked as Benny’s finger traced downwards.
He chuckled, “I think you know the answer to that.”
“Were you jealous of Jo?” Dean asked seeing the fleeting emotion pass in Benny’s eyes at the name and knowing it was so, he smirked, “You are.”
“Do you want to know why I was sent on the ‘undercover mission’?” Benny asked ignoring the previous comment as he moved on to the next topic, miming inverted commas on the word.
Dean gave him a, ‘I’m listening’ look.
“Meg found out about it. About me. And about you and how you’re involved,” Benny began, his hands resting on Dean’s legs now. “She didn’t like me. Thought I’d get in the way of you. So she took me off the case sent me packing with a nice fat cheque thinking I’d not disturb her best agent,” Benny said. He had missed Dean, and to see him, to get his attention would be to turn over to the side of the villains (well not really, it was more of a show), “I couldn’t help it. Couldn’t help what I wanted. You,” he growled hands caressing the length of Dean’s clothed legs an indication of his physical need, “you’re what I’ve wanted.”
Dean’s eyes widened at the statement as he swallowed past the growing lump in his throat. Actually saying it out made it all the more real and Dean didn’t need that. Not when Lucifer was the main mission and he was getting further and further away from him the longer he stayed here with Benny who was fooling around being a villain just to get his attention.
"Well there's always a first time for everything," Benny coaxed him as he got off his chair, standing behind Dean now, fingers ghosting down his arms to the bonds that held him captive.
Dean smirks Benny had clearly mistaken his fear on that, "What makes you think it's my first time?"
Benny laughs pressing his lips to Dean’s ear, "Interesting fact Dean,” he whispers, a hand on Dean’s shoulder as he pulls off the ropes easily.
As soon as the rope is off, Dean knows he’s got a chance at running. He and Benny are alone and he knew how Benny fought. So he played it cool as he turned to face Benny, “Interesting fact indeed,” he said as he leaned in close to Benny who gripped him tight pulling his body up against his. Then they were kissing. And Dean took hold of Benny’s arms, loosing them from around his waist as he pretended to hold hands with him. He found himself reluctant to break the kiss though so he stayed, a little longer. Three seconds. He promised himself three seconds, before he pulled away and ran, headed out of the abandoned building.
“Dean!” Benny called after him.
“Call me!” Dean shouted over his shoulder smirking at Benny’s shocked expression, “I’m on a tight schedule!” he said before Benny was out of his sight.
He was sure that Benny would find him again sooner or later and when he did, Dean would explain everything to him.
Re: Fill, Team Balthazar/Castiel, James Bond [Sort of NSFW]
Re: Fill, Team Balthazar/Castiel, James Bond [Sort of NSFW]