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Claim the prompt(s) you want to see and I will write between 100-300 words.


1. Naughty Jay
2. Happy Jay
3. Silly Jay
4. Angsty Jay
5. On-Vacation Jay
6. Horny Jay
7. Transforming Jay
8. Excited Jay
9. Book-Reading Jay
10. Dancing Jay
11. Jealous Jay
12. Turned-On Jay

13. Caring Jay
14. On-His-Knees Jay
15. Obedient Jay
16. Dominant Jay
17. Naive Jay
18. Drinking Jay
19. Greedy Jay
20. Daring Jay
21. Exploring Jay
22. At The Beach Jay
23. Bath-Time Jay
24. Disheveled Jay
25. Exhausted Jay
26. Well-Shagged Jay

27. Kick-Ass Jay
28. Playing With Kids Jay



1. Naughty Aiden
2. Happy Aiden
3. Silly Aiden
4. Angsty Aiden
5. On-Vacation Aiden
6. Horny Aiden
7. Transforming Aiden
8. Excited Aiden
9. Book-Reading Aiden
10. Dancing Aiden
11. Jealous Aiden
12. Turned-On Aiden
13. Caring Aiden

14. On-His-Knees Aiden
15. Obedient Aiden
16. Dominant Aiden
17. Naive Aiden
18. Drinking Aiden
19. Greedy Aiden
20. Daring Aiden
21. Exploring Aiden
22. At The Beach Aiden
23. Bath-Time Aiden
24. Disheveled Aiden
25. Exhausted Aiden
26. Well-Shagged Aiden
27. Kick-Ass Aiden
28. Playing With Kids Aiden



1. Naughty Marcelo
2. Happy Marcelo
3. Silly Marcelo
4. Angsty Marcelo
5. On-Vacation Marcelo
6. Horny Marcelo
7. Transforming Marcelo
8. Excited Marcelo
9. Book-Reading Marcelo
10. Dancing Marcelo
11. Jealous Marcelo
12. Turned-On Marcelo
13. Caring Marcelo
14. On-His-Knees Marcelo
15. Obedient Marcelo
16. Dominant Marcelo
17. Naive Marcelo
18. Drinking Marcelo
19. Greedy Marcelo
20. Daring Marcelo
21. Exploring Marcelo
22. At The Beach Marcelo
23. Bath-Time Marcelo
24. Disheveled Marcelo
25. Exhausted Marcelo
26. Well-Shagged Marcelo
27. Kick-Ass Marcelo
28. Playing With Kids Marcelo




1. Naughty Nika
2. Happy Nika
3. Silly Nika
4. Angsty Nika
5. On-Vacation Nika
6. Horny Nika
7. Transforming Nika
8. Excited Nika
9. Book-Reading Nika
10. Dancing Nika
11. Jealous Nika
12. Turned-On Nika
13. Caring Nika
14. On-her-Knees Nika
15. Obedient Nika
16. Dominant Nika
17. Naive Nika
18. Drinking Nika
19. Greedy Nika
20. Daring Nika
21. Exploring Nika
22. At The Beach Nika
23. Bath-Time Nika
24. Disheveled Nika
25. Exhausted Nika
26. Well-Shagged Nika
27. Kick-Ass Nika
28. Playing With Kids Nika

Date: 2010-06-27 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlspider.livejournal.com
1, 12, 16, and 26

Naughty Jay (213 words)

Date: 2010-06-27 03:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lil-hulk.livejournal.com
Jay carefully checked both ways though the cracked opening. The hallway was silent. He chewed on his lower lip a moment before opening the door the rest of the way. He held the towel in front of him as he stepped out. He shivered a bit. The air-conditioning had to have been turned up high. Also, there was a vent right outside his door that made him shiver. These New Yorkers and their inability to withstand the heat.

He padded quietly down the hall. There were possibly surveillance cameras everywhere, but that didn't matter. Just not running into anyone did. Especially not Roxie or her mom. He made it through the hallways without detection. He slipped out the door and jogged to the outdoor pool.

His towel was tossed on a nearby lounge chair. Jay double checked to make sure the pool cover was off. He checked around one more time before backing away from the edge of the pool. If there was some sort of energy shield over the pool because Stark got fancy, this would suck big time.

Jay streaked across the pavement and jumped. Parts of him that normally dangled bounced along the way until he was airborne. He splashed down bare butt first into the center of the pool.

Turned On Jay (171 words)

Date: 2010-06-28 10:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lil-hulk.livejournal.com
Some outfits were a crime against hormones, Jay decided. Like what his girlfriend was currently wearing. It was her senior prom at her private school. He didn't think she had dressed to impress her classmates, but he found she looked damn hot to him. He was relieved the jacket to what May called his 'pimp suit' was long. It covered a possibly embarrassing and definitely enlarged situation.

Jay swore May had to know what she was doing to him. At the minimum, from when she had leaned against him a time or two. She hadn't said anything, but there was this glint in her eyes and a mischievous quirk to her smile. Even the way she was standing there, talking to her classmates made Jay... really, really thirsty.

He grabbed his second cup of punch in five seconds. There was a pause before he gulped down the icy, cold liquid. He was still certain that he would have cooled down more quickly if he had poured that punch inside his pants.

Well-Shagged Jay (234 words)

Date: 2010-08-05 05:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lil-hulk.livejournal.com
Jay laid sprawled in the middle of his bed. He was naked and barely covered by a thin sheet tossed low over his hips. His eyes had a slightly glazed over look as he smiled at the ceiling. He could hear the shower running, and that made his smile go wider.

It had all started the night before while he had been in the shower himself. Technically, it had started when Spider-Girl dropped in after her nightly patrol. He had been unaware of his visitor until she had stripped off her costume and joined him. Naked May, while unexpected, was always welcome.

Jay had started off trying to be helpful by scrubbing her back. There was some scrubbing, but it gave way to roaming hands and heated kisses. There was naked flesh, slippery soap, and hormones all over each other. They had tried to get to the bed, but Jay found one of his stashes of condoms on the way. They didn't make it out of the bathroom for awhile.

They eventually made it to the Hulk-sized bed. They stayed sweaty, naked, and into each other until well after dawn broke. Now, Jay decided to try to get up and see if May needed anything like a change of clothes. He winced as he sat up. Oh, he would be walking funny today. He wouldn't even think of complaining. It was totally worth it.

Myahahaha! Prompts!

Date: 2010-06-27 02:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hfc-princess.livejournal.com
Playing With Kids Aiden (Aww)
Jealous Marcelo (Myahaha)
Angsty Marcelo (Oh noes!)
Horny Marcelo (>:3)
Caring Marcelo (D'aww)

Angsty Marcelo (238 words)

Date: 2010-06-27 04:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vesper-verde.livejournal.com
His eyes narrowed as he crouched down on the rooftop. The man dressed like a bat used his heightened sense of hearing to search for the next bit of crime. Gunshots especially. The less drugs and guns on the street, even in this foreign land, the more he felt vindicated for this responsibility he chose for himself. He knew, without a doubt, his mother would have never wanted this for him. Never in forever.

He couldn't have stopped what happened to her. He was too young and scared to even try throwing himself in front of those bullets that ripped through the car and her. A wrong turn that had lead to the wrong place at the worst time. He still remembered her last rattling breath. She hadn't died instantly. She had lingered long enough to beg God that her son was safe. His ears hadn't been chemically augmented then, but all he had heard was the last shaky wheeze and then silence. Supposedly gunfire still cracked outside the car, but he hadn't heard it.

He could still hear the echoes of him begging his mother to wake up. To come back. His eyes were dry now. The man shrouded in darkness on the roof. His jaw clenched tightly at the crack of a gun. Vesper leapt from the roof and took to the skies. His need to get revenge on all the careless, macho men pushing him.

Jealous Marcelo (209 words)

Date: 2010-06-28 11:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vesper-verde.livejournal.com
He jabbed his tongue into the corner of his mouth to keep from saying anything. It was also a fight to keep his hands from clenching into fists. There were too many prospective clients around for him to take a swing and cuss out this interloper. Marcelo watched Don Juan talk to his date. It seemed like inconsequential business talk, but the other man stood too close, talked too low, and made small, almost familiar touches.

Marcelo tried to take a deep breath to calm himself. Except the hot breath went right back out his nose, making him seem bullish. He fantasized on his fist connecting with that blond player's face. That he wasn't being asked to step away made a sharp spike dig into the Brazilian's pride. Marcelo downed the rest of the rum in his glass in one gulp. He slammed the glass down on the nearby table.

He stepped over to his date, who was starting to turn at the noise. He leaned close to put his mouth near her ear. It took a second to get his mouth working to where he was not leaving a stream of Portuguese invectives. "I'm leaving," was all he said before he spun on his heel and stalked away.

Horny Marcelo (380)

Date: 2010-07-02 02:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vesper-verde.livejournal.com
This public soiree was duller than expected. A lot of business talk and charity posturing went on around him. It was all excruciatingly uninteresting after the first hour. Marcelo had thought about making a break for it, but his date seemed to having a better chance stumping for her father's business than Marcelo was for his own. Currently, he sipped his glass of tepid champagne as Stephanie chatted with some older gentlemen.

The dark-skinned Brazilian looked his girlfriend over. The silken dress she wore clung to her curves like one false move would shake the material free. Marcelo liked that thought. He quickly finished his drink and approached Stephanie. He made sure he got a nod from the gentlemen she was talking to before stepping behind her. He wasn't against her, but he was close enough to start to feel her body heat. The conversation she was having was wrapping up.

He still had an empty glass in one hand. It was a distraction as he wiggled it by its stem between his fingers and looked around. It appeared he was looking for one of the servers for a refill when his other hand brushed along Stephanie's side from just under her breast to her hip.

After the men left, Stephanie leaned back through the small amount of space Marcelo had left between them. She blinked innocently at him. "Something up, darling?"

"Something could be, querida" he answered as he put his empty champagne glass on a passing server's tray. He waved off the offer of another.

"Mm. As much as I would love to go with you, I still have another hour to be here. I have to wait for father to show up and do the introductions I've been working on." She reached up and brushed her fingertips gently along his jaw.

"Well, we don't have to go anywhere," he suggested with a small leer.

"Marcelo." Stephanie then sputtered as she blushed a deep crimson. She very gently swatted his shoulder. "I don't think that belongs on the dance floor."

"No, but in one of the shadowy, private alcoves that are all over the place." He dragged his eyes over to one that seemed out of the way. "Though it does depend on how quiet you can be..."

Date: 2010-06-27 02:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shadeblossom.livejournal.com
11. Jealous Jay
25. Exhausted Jay

7. Transforming Aiden
13. Caring Aiden

1. Naughty Marcelo
18. Drinking Marcelo

5. On Vacation Nika
27. Kick Ass Nika

On Vacation Nika (210 words)

Date: 2010-06-27 05:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] silverdaughter.livejournal.com
Veronika Sable-Preston was not a person prone to going on vacation. She was driven to work hard and achieve. Her parents had to force her to take time off. So, she went to Corsica for two weeks before she would visit Symkaria. Since the island had 1000 kilometers of sandy shoreline, coves and bays, she could spend the time leisurely. Though she only managed about two days on the beaches before she felt she was being too idle.

So, she signed herself up to take on GR 20. It was known as Europe's toughest long distance trail. One of her more daring classmates from school had partnered up with her. They set out with the confidence of young women about to take on the world after high school. Most days they had to climb up at least 600 meters and then descend at least 600 meters again. Her ankles and knees felt and possibly looked like minced meat. It gave Nika blisters and blisters on her blisters. The sun and heat felt more than willing to kill her. She felt constantly hungry, tired and dirty. But she never complained. In fact, at the end of most nights in the refuges on the trail, she had a small smile of satisfaction.

Kick Ass Nika (280 words)

Date: 2010-07-01 09:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] silverdaughter.livejournal.com
This job was supposed to be easy. A show of force and no shots actually fired. That all went to hell quickly when HYDRA agents popped up to complicate things. Now, Nika was in some fancy parking garage in Dublin. She had been separated from Sean for a good five minutes. Lost her comm pack to a ricochet for four. The young Symkarian was crouched behind a concrete column and trying to calm her breathing down.

There were at least three HYDRA goons on this level looking for her. She quickly checked her Daewoo K1A1 to see how many rounds she had left. Not enough even if she switched it to semiautomatic. Nika glanced around for options. There was door 100 meters to her left and behind her, but it was an wide open area to run through. Which meant the HYDRA feebs would have easy shots at her. Nika huffed and stared at the frosted glass less than 10 meters away from her.

She hoped that didn't lead out of the parking structure as she lifted her assault rifle and fired a spray of bullets into it. By the time her gun clicked empty, Nika was running toward the shattered glass because she just signaled those searching HYDRA agents where she was. She went through the opening and a few steps out from view before pulling up short. She tossed the empty assault rifle toward the enclosed stairwell, to make sounds like she was rushing in that direction. She crouched down and turned to face the opening with shattered glass around it. Nika quietly brought out her pistol and waited for the green-masked goons to come chasing after her.

Date: 2010-06-29 11:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crawler-kid.livejournal.com
Naughty Aiden, Turned on Aiden

Greedy Jay, Disheveled Jay

Naughty Aiden (243 words)

Date: 2010-07-02 02:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sonoflongshot.livejournal.com
Aiden made very sure the girls were gone from the power plant. Also, that Zip was busy with whatever he did in the evenings like recharging. When he walked into the kitchen, he checked out of each door. Just to make sure Angel, Val, or Sara had not mysteriously come back without him knowing. He knew there were a lot of rules in the base for him in specific. Like no open flames or power tools in his hands.

Their lack of trust in him on those issues didn't bother him. He knew he was sneaky enough to get around them. Like the big rule he was breaking now. He opened the fridge and checked for the box under the wilting lettuce and carrots. The Mojoworlder pulled it out and shut the fridge door with his heel. He peeled off the lid labeled 'leftover brussel sprouts.'

One of the big rules in the base was he was not allowed a lot of sugar. As the lid came off, he had six fair-sized cannoli in the box. Aiden licked his lips and gingerly picked up one of the ones on the end. He thought he could feel some of the sugar seeping into his body. There was a smooth, sweet filling, loaded with chocolate chips just calling his name. And he hoped he managed to get all six eaten before the girls got back.

Angel could chase him down from bouncing off the ceiling.

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