(ficathon): he told me i was holy...
Sep. 22nd, 2015 04:02 pm
^^promote
(I've been listening to a lot of Halsey and Hozier and reading Gaiman and thus am blaming this ridiculousness on that)
(I've been listening to a lot of Halsey and Hozier and reading Gaiman and thus am blaming this ridiculousness on that)
rules!
1. all fandoms/characters/whatevers are up for grabs as long as the prompt is vaguely related to the theme:
Gods + Monsters: anything relating to holyness/monstrousness. Literal monsters. Dragons. Personal demons. Greek/Egyptian/Norse/Celtic etc. God AUs. Religious poetry. Lyrics about finding God in a lover. Fairtytales. The monster under the bed.
e.g. What if Tara makes her spells out to the goddess Nemesis? Is Helena hearing messages from God? What happened when the Bad Wolf decided to go hunting? Could Bellamy and Octavia be Apollo and Artemis?
2. each prompt goes in a new comment
3. when you make a fill, please leave a comment here (link, title, warnings, prompt).
4. feedback is ambrosia
5. tell all your friends + dont let this die on me
Masterlist!
experience the taste || biblical mythology || raphael/azazel || pg ||
Kiss me hard before you go, Summertime Sadness, I just wanted you to know, that Baby, you're the best || by
semblance of touch || greek myth || circe/penelope || mature || no one has imagined us || by
antlers || doctor who || amy pond || teen || the girl with antlers || by
sweet dreams || fairytales || heroine/evil queen || teen || there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut || by
your memory lying next to mine || biblical mythology || judas/jesus; judas/lucifer || pg13 || I never betrayed him.
I loved him so much that I set him free with a kiss || by
secrets and teeth || doctor who || rose tyler || teen || There are wolves, they would say. And there are stories about wolves and girls. Girls in red. All alone in the woods. About to get eaten up. Wolves and girls. Both have sharp teeth by
penance || doctor who || eleven/amy(/tardis) || pg || But do you feel like a young God? You know the two of us are just young gods, And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath, And they're running, running, running || by
the hardest thing in this world (is to live in it) || btvs || willow, giles || teen || Come and fly now with the angels, Rise again now like the phoenix, Your the love that lives forever, In the heart that never dies, never dies || by
I'm afraid that someone else will hear me || tvd || caroline/klaus || mature || midas is king and he holds me so tight, turns me to gold in the sunlight || by
mad || doctor who || amy/eleven || teen || innocence dies screaming, honey ask me I should know, I slithered here from eden just to sit outside your door by
be healed || biblical mythology || judas/mary magdalene(/jesus) || pg-13 || and since he bids me seek his face, believe his word and trust his grace, I'll cast on him my every care || by
moth to the flame || doctor who || dark!eleven/the master || mature || hell's got my hero, maybe I'll fall in || by
go on and light a cigarette || gossip girl || blair/vanessa || explicit || b & v that one sunny sunday morning when the weather was cold but it was warm under the sheets and that's as close to god as it gets || by
know the taste of ashes before the fire's been set || doctor who || amy, eleven, tardis || pg || by
of gods, or falling || gossip girl || jenny, blair || vague bulimia || the awful immortality of the teenage girl || by
fell in love with the moon || revolution/greek mythology || charlie/artemis || mature || i want to tear you apart, and lay your shame bare; // the moon illuminates your flesh, and you will learn, hungry dogs are never loyal || by
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Date: 2015-09-22 03:30 pm (UTC)eleven/amy(/tardis)
But do you feel like a young God?
You know the two of us are just young gods
And we'll be flying through the streets with the people underneath
And they're running, running, running
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Date: 2015-09-27 04:39 pm (UTC)this is lovely! he's a god, he's a monster. she is a god, too. thank you for writing this for me <3
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Date: 2015-09-29 11:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-29 11:14 am (UTC)know the taste of ashes before the fire's been set | doctor who | amy, eleven, tardis (
like i even have to say) | ~430 wordsthe tardis knows a billion things, what the weather will be like three days from now, how much time he spends getting his hair to look just so in the time that passes as morning around here, which is the time when amy has already awoken but is still wearing her pajamas and is more grumpy than in the evening, which is the time she makes him tell them both stories, and the tardis knows when he lies in the stories, and sometimes she thinks amy does, too.
(amy is what they measure everything with these days.)
(except the things that are not known to her, the parts only she gets to see, like how his hands shook and his bow tie wasn't set straight, which was all after he left her)
(which time, when he left her? every time. every time)
(except, of course, those parts are actually about amy, which leaves the three of them back to square one, back to square zero, to the little girl with the broken house and sharp teeth who isn't scared of anything other than the possibility of silence and of standing still.)
there are things they don't tell amy. human girls, they're not for telling everything too, even if she would want them to be, god, she'd want so badly to tell her.
but the tardis knows how much a human soul will take before she breaks and she doesn't want to see ginger hair every time she closes her eyes and have it split her soul apart as well.
(she already sees ginger hair every time she closes her eyes. but it's not painful yet. one day, maybe tomorrow or maybe yesterday, it will be.)
(it always is.)
if the tardis wrote, which she doesn't, which is irresponsible, she doesn't even keep logs anymore, she tried writing little haikus once, and he liked them, but he never showed them to anyone else, which is maybe possessive and maybe it's desire and maybe there's things even she can't know, but if she wrote, she would open the amy chapters with something grand and doom-saying, because for once then maybe someone would pay attention, would know this too, would know the taste of ashes before the fire's been set, and she wouldn't be alone then when he was sitting with a pair of glasses and twirling them between his fingers because they both see ginger now when she closes her eyes.
(five beats, then seven, then five.)
(white wedding dresses,
sunflowers and star whales,
angels, and ashes.)
(like a fairytale.)
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Date: 2015-09-29 10:25 pm (UTC)(amy is what they measure everything with these days.)
WHY DO YOU DO THESE ~THINGS TO ME DORIS
there are things they don't tell amy. human girls, they're not for telling everything too, even if she would want them to be, god, she'd want so badly to tell her.
BYE? B Y E
(white wedding dresses,
sunflowers and star whales,
angels, and ashes.)
(like a fairytale.)
LA LA I CAN'T HEAR YOU
oh and thanksno subject
Date: 2015-10-08 12:21 pm (UTC)SOMEONE HAS TO DO THESE THINGS TO YOU.
♥
also go plz look at this
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Date: 2015-10-01 10:24 am (UTC)(which time, when he left her? every time. every time)
THE MOST CRAZED OF LAUGHTER. (AFTER ALL THIS TIME??????) (~~~~always~~~~)
it's been 84 years. when will you let me live.
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Date: 2015-10-02 11:02 am (UTC)when will you let me live.
it can’t happen like this. after everything we’ve been through, alex. everything. i can’t just drop you off at your house and say goodbye like we shared a cab.
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Date: 2015-10-02 01:17 pm (UTC)(a.k.a. what's happening now. bye.)
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Date: 2015-10-02 01:41 pm (UTC)do you remember how for a short time i wanted there to be an amy/eleven college au. well there is one, 80k of glorious college and post college gloriousness of failed sex attempts, eleven being dragged to parties, out of style suits & bowties and cohabitation
http://archiveofourown.org/works/789083/chapters/1489732
if you find time, i think you'll enjoy it
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Date: 2015-10-02 02:15 pm (UTC)monthsyears. what a terrible night this is turning out to be.no subject
Date: 2015-10-02 03:50 pm (UTC)http://archiveofourown.org/works/826810
the same author, one of my all time fave amy/eleven one shots
This version of you, the youngest oldest man in the universe, throws sun-sized tantrums at the hint of the thought of losing Amy Pond. I wanted to be adored.
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Date: 2015-10-03 02:25 am (UTC)You are a cosmic Sisyphus to keep running to her like you do and perhaps you belong in purgatory after all; Sisyphus’s stone didn’t have a husband. N O TH A NK S
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Date: 2015-10-06 10:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-06 01:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-07 11:53 am (UTC)BUT ALSO look at how young they were
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Date: 2015-10-08 12:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-08 09:19 am (UTC)we just need to find ourselves some other heartbreak as awful enough to watch. any ideas?
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Date: 2015-10-08 08:09 pm (UTC)♥
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Date: 2015-10-09 08:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-06 12:00 am (UTC)would know the taste of ashes before the fire's been set
SO GOOD.
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Date: 2015-10-06 10:30 am (UTC)and that's secretly my favorite line in this fic, so yay ♥