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01 February 2014 @ 12:27 pm
VALENTINE'S MINI-PROMPTATHON 2014  

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The When
Now (Friday, January 31st) - February 7th 12 midnight eastern: Prompt! Prompt like the wind!
February 8th - February 15th: Fill those prompts like you've never filled problems before!


The What
Prompts: Can be related to love, friendship, huggin', kissin', lovin' (you get the picture), and all the things Valentine's Day-related.


The Where
Here! Right here in this post! Make sure each prompt gets its own happy little thread.


The What, Part 2
Fills: Post your fill, or a link to your fill - be it fic, art, a video of you preforming an interpretive dance, etc - as a reply to the prompt comment. Please don't post your fanwork separately to the comm, otherwise b_c might explode from the squee. EVERYTHING PROMPTY SHALL LIVE HERE. Oh, and remember that prompts can have multiple fills.


The How
Rules on posting will be added as we get closer to the 8th. But you know the gist. Title, rating, warnings.


Okay that's enough from us. Have fun, campers!


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[identity profile] alphaflyer.livejournal.com on February 17th, 2014 05:00 am (UTC)
FICLET: "Air Raids Permitting" (G, no warnings)
A challenge to myself to get this done before midnight (I started at 11). Unbetaed, utterly free-form -- the only thing that pre-existed was the title, which (appropriately) comes from "Parade's End".

Air Raids Permitting

“Sir, the air raid has started. And the Captain …”

“Not now, Jarvis, I’m busy.” Sir Anthony Stark held the two glasses against the light. The amber liquid reflected the light beautifully as he swirled each in turn. “Yes, the one on the left, definitely.”

He turned to his guest.

“See, Doctor Banner, it’s all in the way the light refracts off the molecules. In the Ardbeg there is just the slightest deviation into the ochre spectrum, compared to the Glenfiddich. And it’s that peculiar deviation …”

“Sir, Captain Rogers is quite insistent. He requires your authorization to deploy the Iron Man. Sir.”

The sound of a zeppelin engine fractured the night, accompanied by the ack-ack-ack of the unit’s Thompson guns and an ominous rumble. The rumble ended in a percussive shockwave that caused the tent walls to flutter for a moment, followed by the muffled sound of an explosion.

“I said, not now, Jarvis. I am conducting an important science experiment with our guest, and failure to conclude it properly would make him very angry. And believe me, you do not want to see Dr. Banner angry.”

“I can wait,” the Doctor said, with a sideways glance at Sir Anthony’s batman. “Air raids are … important too. Aren’t they?”

Sir Anthony sighed heavily.

“Nothing is more important than being able to identify the correct single malt on sight. Your life, or more precisely, your happiness might depend on it some day.”



Read it all here (http://alphaflyer.livejournal.com/36119.html)






Edited 2014-02-17 05:04 am (UTC)