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violsva(First) Collection of Three Sentence Ficathon fills.
Prompt: MCU, Bucky Barnes, takes in a stray kitten
It doesn't have a collar or anything, and Sam is certain this is going to end badly.
But he's said that already, a lot, so he shuts up and watches the little ball of black fur disappear into Barnes' hood. Barnes stands and kicks aside the remains of the McNuggets and heads back to the car.
Prompt: Robin Hood, Maid Marian (& Any), betrayal by any other name
"It is too harsh a life for you in winter, lady," Robin says, "but return in the spring, when the greenwood is green again, and we will welcome you."
She fought him to earn a place, she fought for him, and she fought him again to stay, and she can see now that she will never stop having to fight with him. At last she accepts the implacable truth in his face, that for him she will never truly be one of his band.
Prompt: Narnia, Eustace, a day in the life of a dragonologist
He knows that when he goes back to school the library at Experiment House will be completely useless. The selection at home isn't much better, though the Pevensies lent him a few books before they left. Eustace spends every spare moment of the rest of his holidays at the public library, switching between Fiction and Mythology, glancing into Palaeontology occasionally, and making copious notes.
Prompt: Agent Carter, Peggy & any, defiant
“You don’t need to fight me, Peggy,” Dottie coos. “All those men who don’t respect you, who think they know better than you, who are only working for their petty little promotions and advantage—we could take them all on, together.”
“I will always fight you,” Peggy says calmly, and though she suspects the hairpin was left within her reach deliberately that isn’t going to stop her from making use of it.
Prompt: Any, any, to sleep for weeks like a dog at her feet
This is actually drabble sized and will probably go up on AO3 shortly. Miscellaneous dark content warnings.
She needs to rebuild everything around herself again, and even if she manages it she knows it won’t be what she really wants. She wants space to spread out, space that is hers, space where she can imagine finally having Peggy at her mercy, making her beg for the fundamentals of life, making her sleep for weeks like a dog at her feet, making her hers, and watching her still always trying to fight back.
Instead she has a cramped shoebox apartment and a clammy-handed “theatrical agent” who thinks she’s a naïve would-be starlet, and plans, so so many plans.
Prompt: any, any, our hurt is quiet and our hearts tamed
Carter and Sousa were sickening as usual, and Jack made sure to tell them that. Sousa had rolled his eyes, but Carter had just smiled at him, as if she knew something he didn’t. Today, in the warm California sunlight, with his chest finally not aching at every motion, with a few interesting cold cases Sousa had brought back from the office for him to look over, Jack didn’t even mind.
And now it is bedtime. Domestic as a plate, etc.
Prompt: MCU, Bucky Barnes, takes in a stray kitten
It doesn't have a collar or anything, and Sam is certain this is going to end badly.
But he's said that already, a lot, so he shuts up and watches the little ball of black fur disappear into Barnes' hood. Barnes stands and kicks aside the remains of the McNuggets and heads back to the car.
Prompt: Robin Hood, Maid Marian (& Any), betrayal by any other name
"It is too harsh a life for you in winter, lady," Robin says, "but return in the spring, when the greenwood is green again, and we will welcome you."
She fought him to earn a place, she fought for him, and she fought him again to stay, and she can see now that she will never stop having to fight with him. At last she accepts the implacable truth in his face, that for him she will never truly be one of his band.
Prompt: Narnia, Eustace, a day in the life of a dragonologist
He knows that when he goes back to school the library at Experiment House will be completely useless. The selection at home isn't much better, though the Pevensies lent him a few books before they left. Eustace spends every spare moment of the rest of his holidays at the public library, switching between Fiction and Mythology, glancing into Palaeontology occasionally, and making copious notes.
Prompt: Agent Carter, Peggy & any, defiant
“You don’t need to fight me, Peggy,” Dottie coos. “All those men who don’t respect you, who think they know better than you, who are only working for their petty little promotions and advantage—we could take them all on, together.”
“I will always fight you,” Peggy says calmly, and though she suspects the hairpin was left within her reach deliberately that isn’t going to stop her from making use of it.
Prompt: Any, any, to sleep for weeks like a dog at her feet
This is actually drabble sized and will probably go up on AO3 shortly. Miscellaneous dark content warnings.
She needs to rebuild everything around herself again, and even if she manages it she knows it won’t be what she really wants. She wants space to spread out, space that is hers, space where she can imagine finally having Peggy at her mercy, making her beg for the fundamentals of life, making her sleep for weeks like a dog at her feet, making her hers, and watching her still always trying to fight back.
Instead she has a cramped shoebox apartment and a clammy-handed “theatrical agent” who thinks she’s a naïve would-be starlet, and plans, so so many plans.
Prompt: any, any, our hurt is quiet and our hearts tamed
Carter and Sousa were sickening as usual, and Jack made sure to tell them that. Sousa had rolled his eyes, but Carter had just smiled at him, as if she knew something he didn’t. Today, in the warm California sunlight, with his chest finally not aching at every motion, with a few interesting cold cases Sousa had brought back from the office for him to look over, Jack didn’t even mind.
And now it is bedtime. Domestic as a plate, etc.
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Date: 2020-02-05 06:01 am (UTC)(Also I love the idea of Bucky and Sam with a kitten.)
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Date: 2020-02-05 07:39 am (UTC)