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Round Five by five, baby!

Round Five: Open!
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Read this first. Do it. There will be a test.

The Rules. Including the Posting Guidelines. aka:

In the first line of your fill*, you must include:

1) Character(s)/Pairing(s)/Threesome(s)/Moresome(s) as applicable.
2) Any kinks included. Please take this to include scenarios, themes, etc. Use your imagination.
3) MANDATORY WARNINGS/CONTENT NOTES if there is dubcon or noncon, underage characters in sexual situations, major character death, suicide, self-harm, and/or graphic descriptions or extensive discussions of abuse.
Please consider trigger warnings for any other widespread triggers in your fill, such as natural disasters, or specifying instances of harm, such as eating disorders.
Please don't conflate warnings and kinks; treat each individually, and use your pairings to indicate gen/het/slash/multi/&c. Do not warn for het, slash, or otherwise.

EXAMPLE:
Characters & Pairings: Mentions of Harry Dresden/John Marcone, but entirely nonsexual gen in this fic. Harry Dresden, John Marcone, Ebenezar McCoy, Thomas Raith, Justine, Listens to Wind, Mister, Mouse.
Kinks: kidfic, second childhood, age regression, family bonding, fish out of water, situational:age change, involuntary transformation
Content notes: no mandatory notes. Mentions of a previous sexual relationship between two adults, one of whom is now a child, but absolutely no sexual contact or content while said character is a kid. Veg*n trigger warning for death of an animal.

*THIS IS REQUIRED FOR ALL FILLS. MINIFILLS, ART FILLS, WHATEVER ELSE INCLUDED.


For images: Please post image prompts and fills and all other images with alt tag descriptions or with a text description of the piece. Example: [img src="neked.jpg" alt="Here's John being all hot and half naked saying Dresden et cetera et cetera"], replace [ ] with < >. If you are linking to an external image, please include a description with the link.

NEW FOR ROUND FIVE: After you have posted your fill, please go to the fill tracking post and comment there to say so, including a link back to your fill. You don't have to do this, but no guarantees it will be caught otherwise.

Thank you.


The discussion post is here. Mod questions go here. The delicious account is here, (currently on-hold. Thanks, newdelicious.). The pinboard account is here (not up to date).

Don't forget about all the unfilled prompts. Got an unfilled prompt you want to give a second chance? Repost it here. Otherwise, go ahead and repost an unfilled prompt as a new comment with a link to the original if you are filling it. Please indicate in the subject line that it is a Repost To Fill.

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Edit 5-14-15 So 3+ years later, the only comments this post is getting are spam comments. I've changed the settings to screen all comments to discourage that. If you leave a legit comment, I will unscreen it. Thanks, all. I had a great time.

Still MORE Cowboys

(Anonymous) 2012-02-18 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Based on the fantasy sequence in the beginning of Ride A Cowboy (http://dresden-kink.dreamwidth.org/3344.html?thread=3080720#cmt3080720) - as in, what if it hadn't been a fantasy. This follows it immediately, so you might want to read that first, although it's probably not necessary.

The Good, The Bad... 1/?

(Anonymous) 2012-02-18 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Pairings: Harry Dresden/John Marcone
Characters: Harry Dresden, John Marcone, Bob...
Kinks: cowboys, bondage
Warnings: non-con, dub-con, Stockholm Syndrome

THE GOOD, THE BAD...

Oblivion came with a roar.

In the silence that followed, the stranger flopped back in the hay with a satisfied “whumpf,” gun still idly trained on John, though the latter barely had the sense left to prop himself against the bony knees behind him, gasping for air through his damp gag and shaking with intermittent tremors.

“Ahhh, you're a darlin' man, that's for sure and certain. Ain't never been ridden so sweetly, precious. Well done.”

With great effort, John summoned the energy to glare halfheartedly at his captor. His hands were bound behind him, and if he could just get them to work again and force them a little lower he could make the bastard sorry he ever thought of this enterprise.

Unfortunately the man had tied his knots well, and as soon as John began struggling again he rolled them over to pin John beneath his weight.

“You've more'n earned your passage, sweetling,” came a warm brush of air beside his ear. “I'll see you safe to Carson, my word on't.” And with an infuriatingly patronizing kiss on the cheek, the outlaw stood to begin loading John's belongings onto his packhorse. John absolutely did not whimper as the nameless man's softening dick slipped from him abruptly. The bastard chuckled and patted John's ass in mocking consolation.

“Now don't fret, sweetheart, you'll have me again soon enough. Woah!” He narrowly dodged John's vicious kick, snaring his leg fast as a rattlesnake and fastening it to the other with his belt. It wouldn't hold John for long, but the man didn't need very long to secure John's meager possessions. He grinned as he returned.

“Ferocious little thing, ain't ya? It's downright adorable, I assure ya. But time's short,” he continued, losing the oddly fond smile as he leaned closer, “so you c'n be still while I slip your trousers back on, or you c'n ride as you are. I got no preference.

“Actually, no, I tell a lie,” he smirked a moment later, eying John as he twisted in his bonds and cursed unintelligibly through the gag. “I gotta preference, an' the offer's now off the table.”

That said, he picked John up bodily, dropped him heavily onto his kneeling mount's saddle – John couldn't quite subdue the pained grunt that escaped as his abused rear landed harshly on the hard, smooth leather – and commanded, “Up now, Bobby, let's get this show on the road!” as he settled in behind John, stuffing the city-dweller's stray shoes and clothing firmly into a saddlebag.

*-*-*

The heat was unbearable. John phased in and out of consciousness, aware only of throbbing pain that radiated upward, aching thirst, the endless motion under him and the stabilizing arms and firm, sheltering body holding him upright and bracing him from behind. And of course, the bright, inescapable heat.

Something tugged at the side of his head and cloth fell away from his mouth, replaced by the warm metal lip of a canteen. The water was flat, metallic, stale, and absolutely the best thing John had ever tasted. He guzzled it, protesting incoherently when it was pulled away far too soon. “Slow, now. Gonna make yourself sick like that. Shhhh, alright, a little more, but then ya haveta wait.”

Lips brushed along his neck, but he was already drifting again.

*-*-*

He roused partly as they eased to a halt, half-aware of a voice rumbling behind him. “... need to know whether … can track us through the Nevernever … react to my claim … until dawn.”

Then the body supporting him shifted and disappeared, and he flailed for about half a second before plunging face-first toward the ground, unable to break his fall because his hands, dammit, his hands were tied up behind him this was going to hurt

Large, calloused hands caught him and pulled him in, untangling his foot when it got caught in the reins, and then there were lips on his, licking moisture into his parched mouth as his knees buckled and following him to the ground and then oh...

He'd had mouths on his cock before, of course. Even if he was a little pickier than most of his compatriots, he'd been to his share of whorehouses, paid for an hour or a night with the painted ladies of the red light districts. This was different. None of them had had the strength to pin him like this, to force his legs open, to hold his hips in place no matter how he bucked. None of them had had hands rough with sun and wind and hard labor, or large enough to encompass his balls like marbles, rolled and massaged in one massive palm. None of them had scraped his inner thighs raw with stubble, or moaned in such a low register it seemed to vibrate up his body like an earthquake. None of them had pulled these mewling, desperate noises from his throat.

None of them had made him feel helpless.

He shook apart under the hot, wet suction, water he couldn't afford to lose leaking unheeded from his eyes.

The man scrambled up and kissed him brutally, mouth still flavored with John's come, thrusting hard and fast into a straddled thigh. “Stars. Yer so … fuckin' … stars. Been wantin' ta do this … all day … naked in my lap … could see ya, feel ya, leakin' my come all down the saddle, down my leg and yours … drippin' from that little red hole … Christ, precious, yer just, just...”

About then John planted one foot in the dirt and brought his knee up with all the strength remaining in his legs.

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Private detectives

(Anonymous) 2012-02-19 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
I'd like a 'brush by' x-ing of Dresden Files with Remington Steele.

For those that know LA well, flesh out Carlos' family, how things are different than Chicago?

If cars are more your thing, an auction with two distinguished men?

Private Investigator convention in Chicago?

Or, if it suits you more, have Murphy have a fling with Colorado Murphy.

Repost With Fill: Line Prompt

(Anonymous) 2012-02-19 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
Line prompt from Round 1 (http://scribe-protra.livejournal.com/215580.html?thread=2446620#t2446620)

Any pairing, "I put on my robe and wizard hat"

Rules Of The Game

(Anonymous) 2012-02-19 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Pairings: Harry Dresden/John Marcone
Characters: Harry Dresden, John Marcone, “Cujo” Hendricks, Billy Borden
Kinks: geekiness, geek!fail, fluff
Warnings: none

RULES OF THE GAME

“I put on my robe and wizard hat – ”

“Sweetie, you don't need to say that part. We're already assuming that you're dressed.”

“But I was asleep in my bedroll. Why would I be fully dressed in bed? And obviously it would be foolish to come out and greet the Elven delegation unclothed. They're extremely touchy about status and protocol. And it gives me +2 armor because of the embroidered defensive runes.”

“No, that's the High Elves of the White City. These are the Wood Elves of the Hidden Forest – they're a bit more into individuality and skill-based rank than arbitrary status and rules, plus they're largely unfamiliar with human culture and its concept of using clothes instead of tattoos to signify said status. All of which is beside the point that you never actually disarmed before before you lay down in the enchanted grotto last night. You've been sleeping in your armor. With your weapons.”

Marcone stared at the summary sheet in his hand. “I hate this game,” he muttered.

Harry kindly attempted to disguise his laughter as a cough. “You're getting better,” he soothed, mouth twitching despite his best efforts. He pulled John higher on his lap, pressing a kiss to one shoulder in a bid to distract his slightly anal retentive lover from a relatively minor mistake.

“And now you don't have to waste your roll for initiative getting prepared,” William Borden offered nervously, still somewhat edgy about having Gentleman Johnny Marcone, Baron of Chicago, Head of the Outfit, in his living room even after three months of gameplay wherein no one had been stabbed, shot, or quietly disappeared (in real life) regardless of how frustrated the mobster became.

“You'd best hurry and choose an action, Boss, the guide says Wood Elves ain't too patient.”

Frustration that was only multiplied by the fact that his formerly completely uninterested bodyguard had taken to this activity like a duck to water, or, as Harry put it, a Yuan-ti to centaur meat. Presumably Yuan-ti were the giant birds that carried off large prey... or maybe they were the tentacle monsters with the venom... or perhaps they were the snake-people with frankly alarming intelligence stats. Why in hell did John persist in attempting to learn how to play this ridiculous, impractical, unrealistic, utterly pointless game, anyway?

Harry chose that moment to nudge his ear. “Thanks for this. I know it's not really your thing,” he murmured softly. “Treat you to Mac's later to make up for it?”

Oh, right. That was why.

“I'm getting his most expensive steak,” John whispered back. He picked up his blue dice.

“I attempt to talk the Elves – the Wood Elves – into letting us leave their territory unmolested.”

“Okay, you need to roll for charisma first – that's, um, the green one with eight sides, not the blue one with twelve.”

Dammit.

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John Doing Harry's Nails

(Anonymous) 2012-02-19 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
Watching the videos at http://www.nailsmag.com/nailstv spawns the thought of John doing Harry's nails. Preferably in a style as ultra-feminine as is on that site.

Animal!Kincaid

(Anonymous) 2012-02-19 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
Growling, biting, fangs, scratching, knotting, marking, curling around his partner afterwards to prevent (other) predators from stealing him/her.

May be rape, dub-con or consensual. Bonus if his partner had no idea Kincaid would be like that during sex.

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Um... wow. Seconded!

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The Dragonborn Comes!

(Anonymous) 2012-02-19 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Harry is Dragonborn, go. Don't care if it's fusion, crossover, whatever. Pairings and kinks up to nonny, though I think dirty talk or whatever may be fun with this.
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Oh god. worst Dragonborn ever. srsly.

MARCONE IS OBVIOUSLY A JARL THOUGH. Instead of Knights of the Cross, they'd be warriors against the Daedric princes... Gard could be a Nightingale. 8D

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Buffy Crossover: Harry grows up in Sunnydale.

(Anonymous) 2012-02-19 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Without giving too much away, In GS we learn that Justin's house when Harry and Elaine were with him was pretty much out in the middle of nowhere, presumably so that no-one would notice anything. Well, what if Justin decided to move somewhere else. Somewhere where people just plain ignored everything, no matter how obvious the supernatural event was?

Sunnydale, CA. Because the people there actually accept that "Gang on PCP" excuse.

In Which Giles Adopts a Wizard

(Anonymous) 2012-10-06 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Pairing: none at the moment, maybe some Harry/Elaine background
Kinks/Warnings/etc: child abuse mentioned, canon character death for BtVS mentioned

Giles normally didn't concern himself with the students of Sunnydale High--not the ones outside the circle of Buffy, Willow, and Xander, anyway. But he knew a wizard when he met one, even if Harry Dresden and Elaine Mallory were exceedingly discreet.

Wizards, in and of themselves, were not much of a concern; Giles did not practice the sort of magic they did--he never had--and they had their own pompous Council to keep any rulebreakers in line. He didn't mention it to Buffy, simply because she had many other, more important things going on, between the more usual demons of the Hellmouth and--much worse--Angelus still stalking around the town, slowly closing in.

And there was the loss he was careful to not think about, because if he did, he would be useless to everyone, but most especially useless to his Slayer, and she did not need him to be useless.

He had ignored the wizards as he ignored most of the students of the school, until the night the spare, basic wards he had established around his home began to shrill in his ears. He nearly spilled tea over a sixteenth-century chronicle of the Slayer located in Lebanon, which the council would not have appreciated. He set his teacup on the counter that separated the kitchen from the rest of his flat, and reached out to the wards.

They were bare, simple things--they warned if vampires got too close to his door, which was a bit too little, too late, but damned if he was going to think on that now--but they also warned of surges of incredibly dark magic, and Giles had never seen magic this dark in Sunnydale. It wasn't the emanations from the Hellmouth--they were in a league of their own, and he had altered his wards around them. This magic was the sort that would kill if handled wrongly, the sort of magic that rent the fabric of the universe and ground men's minds to babbling incoherency.

He didn't hesitate before picking up the phone and calling Buffy.

*&*

Three teenagers piled into his little car, and Giles mentally sighed. Then he physically sighed.

"I specifically remember ringing only one of you," he said, and gave Buffy a pointed look.

"It was Indian Movie and Popcorn night," Buffy said, with a smile that bordered on a smirk.

"Yeah, though I'm still not sure what the monkey thing was all about," Xander said. Willow rolled her eyes.

"Really, Giles," she said, as he pulled away from the curb and carefully followed the twitching of the ward-key in his hand, "you can't expect to call Buffy with an emergency with us there and expect us to stay behind. That would be all...all friend-abandon-y, and we don't do that."

"It would set a bad example for friends of superheroes everywhere," Xander said. He leaned forward and passed a half-full bag of popcorn to the front seat. "Have some popcorn, librarian-guy."

"He's kind of driving, Xander," Buffy said, but she snatched the bag and ate a few pieces. "So what's the what? You're really wigged." She paused, swallowed her popcorn, and said in a deceptively soft voice, "It's not Angel, is it?"

"No, no," Giles said. "I'm--I'm fairly certain it isn't. If nothing else, it's outside the town, proper. I--I think I managed to, to narrow it down to an area just north of the coastal neighborhoods. Towards Los Angeles, but a little more inland, where there's more open, privately owned land. I think it's--it's emanating from there."

"Road trip," Xander said, and his voice was more serious than it had been. "Will and I have your back."

"I'd rather you hadn't come," Giles said. "I don't know what's going on, but it's very, very dangerous."

"Like Xander said," Willow said, and sat back. "We've got your back."

*&*

More tomorrow, hopefully!

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Skinwalker aftermath

(Anonymous) 2012-02-20 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
So it's safe to say that in Turn Coat Harry has something of a mental breakdown (to put it mildly) after Seeing the skinwalker and is, without a doubt, abso-fucking-lutely terrified (to, again, put it mildly) out of his mind as he stumbles to the safety of the Alphas' place. And how terrifying must it be (for those in the know, anyway) to see such a powerful wizard, who's usual modus operandi consists of pop culture references and sarcastic jokes and lots of bravado (and liberal applications of fire), reduced to a shaking, gibbering wreck of fear?

I'd like to see an alternate take on the aftermath of Harry seeing the skinwalker: either immediately after he crashes the Beetle, or on the way to the Alphas, he gets picked up by Marcone in his car, because it's really hard to miss a nearly seven-foot tall wizard stumbling down the street with the whites of his eyes showing while shaking like a leaf.

Harry/Marcone, please, with lots of h/c. (Harry would be so much better off if he got a fricking hug every once in a while. Or a headrub. I don't know a single man who doesn't love headrubs.)

Bonus points for:
-Marcone getting very possessive over his wizard while Harry keeps trying to curl into a ball as he fights to stay sane
-Hendricks being awesome, but still decidedly unnerved seeing Harry, of all people, that scared
-Gard attempting to help Harry in her way but a little wild about the eyes herself because asdklfjsld;kfj skinwalker - there's just some stuff even valkyries need to be wary of (and if they're close enough to Harry to haul him into the car shortly after he abandons the Beetle, chances are she might have been able to sense Shagnasty herself)

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Young Harry married a supernatural badass to escape the white council

(Anonymous) 2012-02-20 02:43 pm (UTC)(link)
When sixteen-yo Harry killed his master and his co-apprentice, the white council wanted him dead/under Damocles...
Except that a supernatural being that happened to be their guest at this precise moment decided he/she/it wanted this little wizard as his/her/its consort. And the white council couldn't say no. It could be an old powerful dragon from Asia they really didn't want to offend? An ancient Goddess? Kincaid who just did a job for them and they couldn't pay him otherwise?

A few years later, Harry became a PI in Chicago - his spouse knew he is happier when he can save and hemp people. Nonetheless, he/she/it regularly visited him to fulfil his (erm) marital duty and spend time with him.

Bonus for an unconventionnal but sincere/strong relationship between Harry and his spouse (they will both live for centuries, they don't really care if they spend months/years apart)

I will give you my soul if the Chicagoan relations of Harry didn't know and are completely stunned when they finally see him being all coy and tamed and eager and sweet around his spouse.

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omg seconded. (Especially if it's Kincaid, squee.)

This Means War (Dresden Style)

(Anonymous) 2012-02-20 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
So I just saw the movie This Means War, and now I can not get this plotline out of my head.

Marcone and Hendricks (in the mob or in the CIA, FBI, etc.) are best friends and both fall for alwaysagirl!Harry. Now they are secretly competing for her affections, using all resources available to them to gain the edge on the other. And poor Harry. She just has no idea what to do. XD

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Insist they recognize her as an individual and not an object, respect her wishes, her privacy, and her rights, and get their cocks out of her life?

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Morgan courting Harry

(Anonymous) 2012-02-20 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
idk why, idk how...
just give it a whirl anons.

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:D I have a soft spot for Morgan/Harry. Seconded.

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Trivia Night

(Anonymous) 2012-02-22 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Trivia Night at Macs! Remember kids, it's neutral territory too!

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Oh, this would be so dangerous, because it'd be the vanilla ringers that could answer the most up to the minute questions...

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Have you found Jesus? No, but right now I'm looking for Satan.

(Anonymous) 2012-02-22 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
Lucifer's gone missing from hell, and Uriel hires Harry to find him.
(In other words, kind of a weird, reverse version of Dogma)

Re: Have you found Jesus? No, but right now I'm looking for Satan.

(Anonymous) 2012-02-22 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
But is he going to pay the bill this time SECONDED.
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Prompt: Sleeping Beauty

[identity profile] tonnocal.livejournal.com 2012-02-22 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
So, Lea and newwinterknight!Harry/Harriet, are gossiping drunkenly over a beer (mead) at Mac's and Lea drunkenly tells the story of how she went by Malificent in the 14th century.
Then she tells how the princess Rose became Aurora, and how she tried to kill her.

Flora, Fauna and Merryweather could walk in at one point to provide counter point.


Here's the full version of the disney tale.
http:// www.youtube. com/watch? v=0Nzp3mD9504

Fill from Round 4

(Anonymous) 2012-02-22 09:49 am (UTC)(link)
I love Dresden Files and I love kink memes but the rules for where to post when confuse the fuck out of me. Hopefully this is the right way? Mods can delete the version posted on Round Four if this is what I was supposed to do.

Located here:
http://dresden-kink.dreamwidth.org/2675.html?thread=2300531#comments

Prompt:

Alcoholics Anonymous AU. No, wait, hear me out.



Think about it. Molly's the kid who got forced into going to meetings by some well-meaning judge. Harry's her dad's friend who's also agreed to be her sponsor (even though that raises all kinds of weird issues.) Murphy keeps going, even though she hasn't had a drink in fifteen years, because her job is so stressful and this is the only place she can really talk. Sanya's finally getting over his bad breakup with his still-using ex and coming to his own understanding of what 'higher power' means to him as an atheist.

Thomas is the one everyone's worried about. Susan just stopped going to meetings one day, and no one can find out what happened to her. John Marcone is the guy who shows up, puts $20 in the dues jar, sips his coffee, and *never says anything*.
Guys? Guys? Amirite?

...and I'm an alcoholic [1/1]

(Anonymous) 2012-02-22 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
Character(s): Harry, Molly, Butters, Marcone, Murphy, others discussed
Pairing(s): none
Kinks: none really?
Warnings/possible triggers: underage drinking, child abuse, implied noncon, teen pregnancy, mentions of drinking while pregnant, mentions of a miscarriage caused by abuse, mentions of homicide




"Hi, my name is Harry and I'm an alcoholic," I said. With practice, it gets a lot easier to say it without sulking or feeling the need to play it off as a joke.

Everyone else said 'hi,' and I smiled and shrugged. "Tonight I'm sponsoring Molly." She gave a disgruntled wave.

"Hi, Molly," Butters said, friendly but not too obnoxious. Everyone else chimed in.

The rest of the circle introduced themselves, even Marcone, who didn't bother nine times out of ten. I guess it was because Molly was new.

Normally, I'd talk about what set me off lately to make me want a drink. But for Molly, I needed to do something I hadn't ever done in this group (though I'd forced myself through the story once, in my first AA group back in Missouri).

"If no one objects, I'd like to talk," I offered when there was a lull in the friendly introductions. "I had the kind of childhood most kids can only dream about. My father loved me more than anything else in the world. I got to spend all my time with him around. Plus, he was a stage magician, so that was fucking awesome." Molly looked up with interest at the expletive. Normally I censored myself around her family.

"He died when I was six. My mother died in childbirth and as far as I knew, I didn't have any relatives, so I ended up in foster care. Finding my father's dead body and trying to shake him awake for hours as I cried - that was when my childhood ended. What happened after that was a series of mediocre foster homes, sometimes with a decent one or an awful one thrown in for variety. Nothing too special. Then I was adopted, when I was ten.

"At first, I thought that adoption meant stability, normalcy, a return to a family atmosphere that I'd been missing for four years. I found out Justin didn't want kids. He wanted slave labor and - human pets. And he was wealthy enough to have the social workers look the other way. The things he did - " I took a deep, shuddering breath and clenched my fist. "After he adopted me, he got a little girl, too, Elaine. We clung to each other. He gave us alcohol every night, and if we didn't drink it, we got in trouble. Eventually, we wouldn't resist even without the alcohol, but we needed it. It made us feel less guilty about what we did, feel less horrible about our lives.

"Elaine and I, we were pretty messed up. At fifteen, we started doing drugs and - and then Elaine got pregnant. She lost the baby, and God it was awful, but it was probably the best thing that could have happened to us all." I took another deep breath. "If it had lived, it would have had Fetal Alcohol Syndrome, and it would have suffered. And losing o-our child, it snapped something inside me. See, Justin found the pregnancy test and he turned on Elaine and started beating her and she was so helpless and I just - I couldn't control myself. I don't even know what I did. He was dead and Elaine was so sick with the miscarriage - she went to the hospital and social services separated us 'for our own good,' but I've talked to her since then. She straightened up her act eventually, got a G.E.D. and went to beauty school."

I wiped a tear off my face. "I fount out I had a grandfather. My mom's dad, he adopted me and took me in. He was strict as hell but it was what I needed - and it was obvious he actually cared about me, which was what I needed more than anything. He was my sponsor for the first AA group I joined. I've fallen off the wagon here and there, sometimes for lamer excuses than others. But Eb's never given me a hard time about any of it, because he's been there."

"Thank you for sharing," Karrin Murphy said softly.

I smiled at her. "And because I know you're dying to know, yes I turned myself in, yes it was plea-bargained as temporary insanity, and no I did not see the inside of a prison for it. I spent a couple nights in a juvenile detention center and the whole thing was struck from my record thanks to a sympathetic judge and community service. I doubt they believed me about everything, but it was obvious Elaine had been beaten into miscarrying, and the bruises were shaped like Justin's fists, not mine."

Murphy huffed. "I just wanted to make sure the police did their jobs right by an ab- by a minor."

I looked away. Abuse victim. Hadn't heard that one in years.

Someone put their cup down, and it felt too loud in the suddenly silent room. "I killed a man in a barfight once. I was so drunk I didn't even remember it in the morning. I decided, in the jail cell I woke up in, that I never wanted anything but my uninfluenced brain to be in charge of making decisions for me, and I certainly didn't want to forget anything I'd done. I haven't had a drink in twenty-four years."

I stared. Marcone had never said a word other than introductions.

"I come here to remind myself what losing control looks like. I was a Navy SEAL. It wasn't like I'd never killed anyone with my bare hands before. But I sure as hell hadn't ever forgotten any one of those people I'd killed. I never felt the need to share this because I felt ashamed at the training I'd betrayed, at the oaths I'd broken. I killed a man and I don't remember what he looked like. I don't remember why I killed him, if he said something, or assaulted a woman, or just bumped into me and pissed me off. It was just a disgustingly pointless waste of a life and a misuse of my skills, and talking about it would mean admitting that I'd done something that repulsively stupid."

Marcone looked at me. "Since that day, I have not taken a life. But if I met this Justin, were he still alive, I don't think I'd hesitate. What he did to you and Elaine in body is unforgivable. What he did to you in spirit is unconscionable."

His intensity was uncomfortable, but the sentiment was a little pleasant, in a weird way. Marcone was much darker and scarier than I'd thought - at the same time, he wasn't as awful as I'd thought, either.

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Repost With Fill: Harry Dresden, Mobster!?

(Anonymous) 2012-02-22 12:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I've been exploring the pinboard, and I keep getting inspired by stuff that never got filled or never got finished in previous rounds. So...

From Round 1: http://scribe-protra.livejournal.com/215580.html?thread=2443804#t2443804
You do one little job for a mobster and suddenly you're adopted! The mob adopts Harry whether he likes it or not.

No good deed goes unpunished, and when can Harry Dresden ever catch a break? Harry gets unofficially adopted by the mob, regardless of his feelings on the subject.

Part Of The Family 1/?

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Pairings: Harry Dresden/John Marcone (onesided)
Characters: Harry Dresden, Karrin Murphy
Kinks: surprise non-con mob-adoption
Warnings: none

PART OF THE FAMILY

Alright, fine, so it took me a while to realize what was going on. That doesn't mean I'm unobservant, whatever pointed remarks Marcone and my so-called friends may aim at me, merely that I have a firm and undying faith in my fellow human beings' essential charity and goodness and... Yeah, alright, since even thinking that sentence makes me crack up I guess I'd better own to the unobservant. But in my defense, it's not like I had any reason to suspect anything.

Okay, the guy in line behind me at the grocery store offering to cover the five dollars I was short by was a little unusual, but nothing too weird if he was in a hurry. And the surprisingly patient customer willing to pay top dollar to get his nana's garden thoroughly checked for gnomes when I was behind on rent (there weren't any, and she sent me home with a box of fantastic cookies for confirming it) might have rung a few alarms if he hadn't been small, doughy, and earnestly apologetic about his aging grandmother's delusions. The stranger who gave me a lift when the Beetle broke down and let me use his phone to call Mike for a tow since I was out of change stuck out a little more, but random acts of kindness do happen from time to time, occasionally even to me. Getting a second, free bag of dog chow from the cashier could have been an actual promotion, I had no way of knowing otherwise. And we'd just had a downright nasty break-in when some fairly brawny guys started hanging around my apartment building looking casually menacing and the security system got upgraded, so I assumed a few of the other tenants had worried family members who were checking up on things.

So it wasn't until this guy I'd never met in my life showed up to post bail for me that I realized something strange was going on.

Especially when I went to thank Murphy for sending someone to get me out of jail and she pulled me aside and bawled me out for being connected to a captain in Marcone's Outfit.

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Here Kitty Kitty

(Anonymous) 2012-02-22 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Marcone engages in some cat like behavior and Harry's reaction. Laughter, arousal, whatever. Maybe Harry starts saying horrible cat puns? Would love if it's from Marcone's pov.

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antichrist superstar

(Anonymous) 2012-02-23 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
Harry/Marcone

Antichrists are born, so much as made. John does something especially clever, and gets the nod from Lucifer. How does the supernatural community react? How does the largely Catholic mob react? How does Harry react? Hint: Badly. So badly. (And he has no idea how they ended up in bed).

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*aren't born, so much as made

Because I'm Curious...

(Anonymous) 2012-02-23 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Anyone else read the example header posted by the mod at the top of the page and get curious?

Characters & Pairings: Mentions of Harry Dresden/John Marcone, but entirely nonsexual gen in this fic. Harry Dresden, John Marcone, Ebenezar McCoy, Thomas Raith, Justine, Listens to Wind, Mister, Mouse.
Kinks: kidfic, second childhood, age regression, family bonding, fish out of water, situational:age change, involuntary transformation
Content notes: no mandatory notes. Mentions of a previous sexual relationship between two adults, one of whom is now a child, but absolutely no sexual contact or content while said character is a kid. Veg*n trigger warning for death of an animal.


I'd like to see the fic this header applies to.

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Inception Crossover

(Anonymous) 2012-02-23 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I know there was at least one fill in an earlier round about the Inception team going into Harry's mind. And there's probably one about going into Marcone's or something. But what about one of the other being in the Dresdenverse? Like, say, the CEO of a private security company?

What would it be like to enter the mind of a god? (Besides OHSHITPLEASEDONTSMITEUS, I mean.)

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I did not know I needed this until now.

[gen] Marcone cons a fairy

(Anonymous) 2012-02-23 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
The one where Marcone tricks a fae with a long con.

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Seconded! I love every chance for Marcone to show his BAMF-ness. ;)

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Firefly-fusion, River!Harry

(Anonymous) 2012-02-24 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
This is my first prompt, so I'm sorry if I don't word this right. What I really need is a firefly fusion with Harry as River, the characters can be anyone but I seem to see them as:
River - Harry
Simon - Thomas
Mal - Marcone
Zoe - Charity
Wash- Michael
The Sephard - Hendricks
Kaylee - Molly
Inara - Murphy
Jane - Gard
The alliance - all the councils and courts. The operative after Harry - Morgan
Mr Universe - KIncaid

I don't know why - perhaps I love a broken!Harry? - but I really need this!!!

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I LOVE this idea!!!

Harry all tall and slim and graceful as river and Marcone Being a bit freaked out by him and how weird/powerful he is but still being all honorably determined to keep him safe.

I am reminded of that line in firefly, where Mal tells Inara that she hasn't seen him in a war, and that if he ever starts a war she'll see something different.....

Cue poor broken harry and his crusade to get the secret out (whatever Miranda ends up being in the fill) and kicking ass and taking names to keep harry safe from the operative and other people out to take advantage.
And harry being all crazy and confused but grateful,


(disappears into daydream world from which nothing ever gets written,,,)

Kill Bill crossover, Harry/Marcone

(Anonymous) 2012-02-24 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Marcone's secret past as member of the Deadly Vipers Assassination Squad is revealed when he's challenged to a duel for Harry's honor.

Robin Hood AU

(Anonymous) 2012-02-25 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Marcone is Robin Hood.

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Marcone has a boyfriend, Harry is jealous

(Anonymous) 2012-02-25 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
In addition to his colleagues-with-benefits relationship with Helen Beckitt, Marcone has a long term boyfriend. Said boyfriend doesn't live in Chicago, but comes by for irregular visits. This is an open secret in the Outfit, but it goes no further than that. (ie. regular and Accorded people don't suspect). One of his visits coincides with some Harry-related disaster, and Harry finds out about Marcone's boyfriend (preferably a BAMF criminal type, perhaps a contract killer, thief, or mercenary, but a magical type would work too). To his unending horror, he finds himself newly *fascinated* by Marcone, and... stars and stones, is that jealousy he's feeling? Because, what, Marcone has a ~special relationship with some other guy?

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This prompt fills me with glee.

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