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Round Five by five, baby!

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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.

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.


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.

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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.

Repost to Fill: Adventures of Magical Dinosaur Sue in the Nevernever

(Anonymous) 2012-01-13 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
It shouldn't have been possible for it to happen, but it did: instead of Sue going back to her rest, she came back to life (for reals, not just as a skeleton), and the magic ramped up her intelligence to some degree. After that night was over, she escaped into the Nevernever to have suitably T-Rexish adventures. Shameless wish-fulfillment fic (with, for instance, ridiculous powerups and relatively easy defeat of anybody who could be classified as her enemy) would be awesome, but not necessary.

I just want the adventures, but here's some optional side/future plots: a dinosaur skeleton has gone missing; what will the museum (and other interested parties) do? Harry's necromantically-animated dinosaur got loose; what will the Wardens do, and how will he avoid getting killed? Sue and Harry meet again, preferably when she saves his life in the Nevernever.


Rex, Regina 1/?

(Anonymous) 2012-01-13 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Characters: Sue, Various Fae Creatures
Pairings/Kinks: None. Warnings: None.
Summary: She was Harry's first attempt at necromancy, not as refined as an experienced necromancer would have it, and being so close to the epicenter of the darkhallow left them... changed.

A/N-Shameless crack and wish-fulfillment because the idea would not leave me alone. Curse you kinkmeme.

It Starts...

Sue snorted, and rocked to the side so that her weight would shift and she could stand up. She looked around in curiosity, her hunger sated for the moment. She remembered prey. A whole field of it, stupid and raw hers. Hers for the taking! Shambling, dumb two-legged beasts without armor and oh-so-delicious... it had been a good hunt. But they were gone now, the storm had passed (as they always do) and now she was in a place that was neither the stony wood of death or the fern filled havens of her birth. She was a tiny bit confused, and sniffed the air, pacing in a circle that crushed thorns and swatted aside trees. The air smelled bad. Horrible; like carrion that had been left out too long in the muck.

She wondered, briefly, where she was, though it probably didn't matter and she wasn't too worried. Nevernever, something inside her supplied. She wondered where other-self was. Other-self. The self that pushed her on, and guided her out of the stony wood. As a dinosaur, life was very simple. There was the self, Sue Though when had she begun referring to herself as such? There was prey. Yummy, yummy prey other-self had guided them too. There was predator. Though they were gone, now, she knew as other-self had known. And she was Rex. There was other-selfs, though seen rarely and used only for the making of new selfs. And there was the not-eatables. Sue glanced around once more, but all she saw were the fourth kind. Boring kind.

She shook herself and began walking. She didn't care for the new territory, it smelled funny, and she wanted to know where other-self was. Sue remembered screaming, and chasing the prey as it ran to harm other-self. Sue ran through the storm that seemed to touch everything but Sue. Sue remembered... biting it. A little. The great Tyrannosaurus had snapped at the cloud in irritation just before it burst, and Sue remembered being lifted off her feet.

Remembered being broken apart, but Sue was... already dead. You can't kill what is already dead. Sue briefly wondered what a Darkhallow was, why absorbing it would be a bad thing, and then jumped a ravine only to land in snow.

Despite being an ancient dinosaur with limited intelligence, looking behind her to see the near perfect line between winter and barren land, she could tell something was very, very wrong. Because she was an ancient dinosaur with limited intelligence, she didn't care.

"What. Is. That?" A pompous voice questioned, and Sue looked around to spot a shiny-dressed creature riding up on a four-legged beast. Horse, said the echo of other-self, faery horse.

"I believe it is some kind of... lizard, my lord." A different voice quavered. "There was a, ah, situation in the mortal world not far from here some time ago. Necromancers."

Necromancers. Dirty, mucky things, Sue thought even though she wasn't sure what a necromancer was. Not fit for eating. Fit for killing, though. She prowled closer and froze as the armored prey drew forth a big pointed stick. Lance and turned his steed toward her. Sue wasn't hungry. For the first time in over ten million years. She had been inclined to let the preys go.

"Creature, you have trespassed into Winter, you shall be driven out, or driven through." The shiny prey then charged, the other being beneath it giving a warning whinny, and Sue snorted as a phrase she didn't understand filtered through her tiny dino mind.

Oh no he didn't.

She swished her tail, another phrase flashing before her eyes.


Her powerful legs curled under her, and she sprung. Unnatural winds whipped around as she landed on the blown-prone armored prey and crushed its chest. Her clawed feet tore into the armor plating like built in magical can openers.

Re: Rex, Regina 1/?

(Anonymous) 2012-01-13 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Curse you kinkmeme.

You love us.

I love this fill. It works out. :D
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Re: Rex, Regina 1/?

[personal profile] binz 2012-01-13 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)

Oh no he didn't

(please please please tell me you know about this?)

Re: Rex, Regina 1/?

(Anonymous) 2012-01-14 01:26 am (UTC)(link)


SueHarry, HarrySue, RexReginiaHarrieteCopperfieldBlackstoneDresdenSue
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Re: Rex, Regina 1/?

[identity profile] tonnocal.livejournal.com 2012-01-14 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayay YAY!

this is...oooh, so wonderful.

with attitude.

(y'know what pops into my mind? Harry meeting Sue on the Way to South America to face the Reds. Or in Turn Coat. She eats evil traitor dude when he makes a break for the NeverNever. Morgan is there...)

Rex, Regina 2/?

(Anonymous) 2012-01-14 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Characters: Sue, Various fae creatures. Harry and id!Harry in minor capacity.
Pairings/Kinks: None. Warnings: None.

Declaration of Intent

If she knew what great injustice Disney had done to them, Sue would have compared the small shiny preys to lemmings. It was convenient, but starting to get annoying, what with the way the walking slushies kept sending their armored ones after her. Sue stomped over the battlefield, snow long since crushed beneath hoof, boot, and claw, and snorted a puff of air that quickly turned to steam. She hadn't initially planned on venturing far into the white wasteland: it was far to cold for her more temperate tastes. Still, something had to be done. She twisted in place and gripped a broken off lance in her teeth, then snapped her head to the side, successfully dislodging the weapon a lucky slushie had impaled her with. Dark ichor poured from the wound, bubbling as it hit the ground. Sue yawned as she turned back to face the frozen citadel. It's only a flesh wound.

She took a challenging step forward. Her opponent continued to grin at her with his icy fangs, though he made no move to attack himself. He only sent his minions.

He was a very lazy beast, Sue thought. Arctis Tor, Arctis Tor. Came the disembodied and exasperated words of other-self. Perhaps he was too massive to move properly, like the preys with the very long necks, and the tiny preys were his necks? Was it a... Hydra? If that was the case Sue needed to go for the still beating heart. The entrails. Reach could be useful, but Sue was fast. Sue was strong. Sue was Sue, and she was the re-living embodiment of strength and cunning. All others had perished with time, except for her.

Already the wounds inflicted by the smaller preys were healed over, her thick, pebbly skin already becoming rougher in response to her need. Energy swirled around her as she roared, and several teeth on the other predator broke off, shattering like ice. Arctis was strong, and dark, and perhaps in a way beautiful... but if she didn't take it out it would keep sending its minions, and then how would she get any time to sleep?

Sue charged. She ran straight at the building, ignoring the arrows and bolts of energy/ice that rained down on her. She bobbed and weaved, and what she couldn't avoid struck against a glimmering shield as a mantra filled her head, riflettum, riflettum, riflettum. She body slammed the creature, scraping at the walls with the claws on her small forearms and leaving poison in her wake. There were shouts coming from within, demands to call for reinforcements, but none of that mattered when something large and furry jumped off the Arctis and landed on her back.

It wrapped strong, muscled arms around her neck, trying to control her. Sue paused for a moment, stunned.

No one, but no one, rode her. (Excepting other-self, but other-self was still self and thus didn't count.)

Sue slammed repeatedly into the wall, trying to dislodge the parasite, and while she managed to crack the ice the thing held on with a death grip. Sue wailed in desperation as ice began growing along her body. It was trying to freeze her! To make her into some living statue, a prize to be gawked at and gloated over. She could already hear it crowing in her ear, about how the Queen would reward it. Sue felt white-hot anger burn through her. She could smell smoke in her nostrils, and the words in her mind changed from worried desperation to focused rage.

And dark.

Could there be an other-other-self?

If so, the other-other-self spoke with relish, Immoltia, Immolsua, Immolatio.

The creature on her back screamed as her body became writhed in flame, melting the ice and her skin at the same time. The fire was her skin. For all intents and purposes, she had become a sentient, walking, flaming skeleton out of a paleontologists worst nightmare. The ape-witch-thing fell, charred and dead, and Sue turned her attentions back to the Arctis.
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Re: Rex, Regina 2/?

[personal profile] binz 2012-01-16 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh Sue. You are the worst houseguest. <3

Re: Rex, Regina 2/?

(Anonymous) 2012-01-16 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
First, I have to say this fic makes me squee. However, I feel I must correct this assumption:

For all intents and purposes, she had become a sentient, walking, flaming skeleton out of a paleontologists worst nightmare.

No, most paleontologists I know would be squealing about how awesome that would be to see. But then, they've always been the oddballs amongst the geologists....

Re: Rex, Regina 2/?

(Anonymous) 2012-01-27 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Immoltia, Immolsua, Immolatio," what's the translation? I haven't been able to get anything online, or in my Latin textbook. Or is it deliberately a little off because Harry only uses bastard Latin?

Re: Rex, Regina 2/?

(Anonymous) 2012-01-29 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
It's just bad Harry Latin inspired by immolation, which is generally connected to the idea of setting oneself on fire as a sacrifice/protest.

Re: Rex, Regina 2/?

(Anonymous) 2012-01-30 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
So cool!

Rex, Regina 3/?

(Anonymous) 2012-02-06 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Characters: Sue, various fae creatures, Harry, ID!Harry. Warnings: None. Pairings/Kinks: None.

Bull Tyrant in a China Ice Shop

"Run away! Flee for your lives!"

The Artics was on fire, and it was totally Sue's fault. You own that destruction girl, own it! Other-other self howled in her mind. Sue snorted flames and roasted a yeti that was too large to dodge successfully. The smaller, in comparison to Sue, creature screamed like a wounded rabbit and rolled along the damp floor in a futile attempt to put out the flames. Sue whirled around and knocked down a slushie that attempted to sneak behind her with her powerful tail.

"Great Mother, the Beast calls Hellfire! RETREAT!!!"

"Make for the Spring! Defend the Heart!"

Sue shook herself, a laughing forzare echoing around her skull, and a wave of energy blasted from her body to cast the preys attempting to surround her to the walls. The Arctis shook around them from the force of it, bits of ceiling falling to shatter on the ground, and Sue danced her victory. The floor cracked, and walls splintered as they dripped blue-white ichor. Her other selves were giggling, one in disbelief and the other in joy. She snapped up one of the smaller downed preys, with its back broken and eyes rolling, and crunched the rough pebbled flesh between her burning jaws. Gleefully, the protective fire devoured the faerie to aid in fueling itself.

If Sue was still in possession of a vocal tract, she would have joined her other-selves in their laughter. As it was, the flames that currently made up her muscular structure burned brighter as the shiny and not-so-shiny preys threw down their weapons, hopped over the newly formed chasms, and fled through a door. Sue chased after them, slip-sliding along the wet ground, and snapped at their backsides. A great pair of doors were slammed shut, and Sue could feel a tingle as other-self muttered something about chicken-shit scum and wards.

Sue glared at the door. The slushies had attacked her -Her!- and when she proved her obvious superiority they ran screaming like... like... something that runs screaming. (Dinosaurs aren't big on literary devices.) She shoulder slammed the door, letting the fire that wreathed her bones eat at the magic that was almost, but not quite, as old as she was. Sue struck the wood again, and again, and it creaked under her power. Backing up, Sue flexed her toes and gouged out deep gashes in the floor for purchase.

The whole of the Arctis shivered and groaned, like the mortal, dying animal it was. Sue ran at the door her prey had fled through, hit the barrier, and burst through to the other side. Ice shattered as her momentum caused her to trip on the sudden and too-small stairway, causing the great lizard queen to pause in a daze as the ground quaked.

"Ha! The Beast has injured itself! The Lady and Queen are already on their way, soon, creature you shall feel the Full Wrath of Winter!" An invisible caller shouted from were it was hidden atop the stairs. Sue blinked and struggled to her feet, attempting to regain her equilibrium. She glared as conjured weapons and insults rained down on her position, but the staircase was too narrow for vengeance. Raging, and feeling the sting of fresh ice and snow on the edges of her awareness, Sue opened her jaws wide as if trying to swallow the world.


She belched a firestorm, her burning armor leaching off to feed the attack that swept up the stairs to the surprised, and brief, cries of her prey. Something, another predator let out a wrath filled scream in the distance, Mab. Gotta be, Other-self shivered. As the Arctis collapsed around her, finally defeated. The earth shifted, but Sue was tired and the storming of the magicked door combined with her final attack had taken much out of her. Though she loathed to admit it she didn't know if she could take all the preys that were coming. Not the preys and the predators that lead them.

Other-selves were worried.

She remembered sleeping for a long time, in the warm earth before the stony wood. It was too cold here. Cold and wet. She didn't like it, and her enemy was defeated. She wanted to leave.

Other-self was tired too, and with a soft murmur of geodas they were falling. Sue felt her eyes reform first, watched as flesh slowly knit back onto her bones, pulled from the very air she passed through, and with soft snort closed her eyes and decided to take a nap.

Nighty-Night, little queen. Other-self whispered fondly.

Re: Rex, Regina 3/?

(Anonymous) 2012-02-12 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, oh, going to sleep infront of the enemy? Or burrowing down away? Fading away?

Good Sue, you put up a good fight.

Re: Rex, Regina 3/?

(Anonymous) 2012-07-12 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
I adore this story so, so much! ♥