Prompt Meme
Feb. 13th, 2021 05:25 pmDo you have a prompt or dozen you wish someone would create? Post them in the comments here! One prompt per comment, please.
The format should be: Subfandom: characters and/or ship - short form prompt; the longer prompt should be in the body of the comment. See the first comment for an example!
The standard comm warnings are required for any fills. & is for platonic relationships; / is for romantic or sexual.
Multiple responses per prompt are welcome, as is fulfilling your own prompt.
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If you have questions about how this works, please ask them in the second comment thread.
The format should be: Subfandom: characters and/or ship - short form prompt; the longer prompt should be in the body of the comment. See the first comment for an example!
The standard comm warnings are required for any fills. & is for platonic relationships; / is for romantic or sexual.
Multiple responses per prompt are welcome, as is fulfilling your own prompt.
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If you have questions about how this works, please ask them in the second comment thread.
(Example) Subfandom: character and/or ship - short form of prompt
Date: Feb. 13th, 2021 10:30 pm (UTC)No warnings
Date: Feb. 13th, 2021 10:31 pm (UTC)WARNINGS: warnings go here
Date: Feb. 13th, 2021 10:32 pm (UTC)QUESTIONS FOR HOW THE PROMPT MEME WORKS GO HERE
Date: Feb. 13th, 2021 10:33 pm (UTC)Eps 1-3: Anakin & Obi-Wan OR Anakin/Obi-Wan - Anakin adopts stray droids
Date: Feb. 20th, 2021 01:24 pm (UTC)[No Warnings Apply] Pure domestic fluff, set a couple of years after TPM:
Date: Mar. 2nd, 2021 01:17 am (UTC)"Get out!" he shouted. "Scram! Shoo! I mean it!"
The droid made a pitiful whirring noise before wobbling slowly out of Obi-Wan's bedroom on its mismatched wheels, leaving behind smears of oil on the floor. Obi-Wan swiftly crossed the room to his bed, where the wretched thing had been fiddling with the covers. Sure enough, the sheets were spotted with oily marks from its manipulator arms. Obi-Wan sighed. Two weeks spent chasing pirates through a miserable swamp, and this is what he came back to.
"Anakin!"
His Padawan's gangly frame appeared promptly in the doorway of his own bedroom, a sheepish expression on his face.
"Master! You're back!"
"How many times have I told you?" Obi-Wan asked sternly. "No. More. Droids."
"But -"
"I don't want to hear it."
"Buttheyweregoingtothrowheraway!" This sentence escaped Anakin's lips in a single, near-incomprehensible rush of sound. Obi-Wan blinked.
"Slowly, Padawan."
"They were going to throw her away," Anakin said. "I knew I could fix her, and she'll be so useful, anyway, she can make our beds and clean the apartment and...stuff." Anakin's impassioned defense of the droid trailed off as he took in the mess it had made in Obi-Wan's bedroom.
"Its usefulness is certainly beyond comprehension," Obi-Wan said dryly. Anakin looked puzzled for a moment, clearly trying to figure out if this was agreement or criticism.
The impulse was admirable, to be sure; a Jedi should be compassionate toward all beings, and Anakin considered droids beings on par with any organic sentient. As for the droid's intended use, well...Qui-Gon had disapproved of cleaning droids on the grounds that they encouraged slovenliness. But no matter how often Obi-Wan told Anakin that a messy room was unbefitting a Jedi Padawan, the boy's bedroom still resembled a junk shop in the aftermath of a major earthquake, and the mess had lately developed a tendency to creep into their common areas. Anakin could undoubtedly get the thing working properly, given time, and mechanical assistance would benefit them both.
"Very well," Obi-Wan said. "It may stay."
"Thank you, Master!" Even after three years in the Temple, Anakin's exuberant nature could not always be contained. He threw his arms around Obi-Wan.
Obi-Wan awkwardly patted the boy's back.
"Now that you have help," he said, taking a step back, "I expect you to keep your room tidy."
"It is tidy, Master!" Anakin protested. "I always know exactly where everything is!"
"Last month you were sleeping on the floor because your bed was covered in junk."
"That's not -" A loud clanking noise interrupted him, followed by a series of high-pitched beeps. Anakin rushed to his bedroom door, opening it to reveal the droid on its back amid a scattering of spare parts, wheels spinning fruitlessly in the air.
"Oh, not again -"
Obi-Wan smiled. It was good to be home.
Obi-Wan & Anakin & Ahsoka & Padme
Date: Feb. 22nd, 2021 05:34 am (UTC)