urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot perrypadfoot perrypadfoot 2009-08-11T21:16:04Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:3047 2009-08-11T21:04:33Z 2009-08-11T21:16:04Z The Cooper Temple Clause- A.I.M. A kink meme for the Boostle/JLI/SuperBuddies set.<br /><br />Rules:<br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">1. Anon<font face="Verdana">ymously post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposted to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work just as well.<br /><br />2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write it for you! Art and such is also acceptable.<br /><br />3. If you&nbsp;post a request, try to fill one too.&nbsp;We don't want this to be all prompts and&nbsp;no responses.&nbsp;<br /><br />4. No flaming other peoples posts. Don't like, don't read. <br /><br />5. Remember that this is a BOOSTLE/JLI thread. Crossovers are allowed though.<br /><br />((NOTE: Anonymity not required necessarily, just an option.))<br /><br />Above all, have fun!<br /></font></span><br />List of kinks: http://eliade.livejournal.com/472331.html<br /><br />I'll be posting an archive of both filled and unfilled prompts as soon as we have a few and will link back here.<br /><br /> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:2741 2009-08-06T00:13:23Z 2009-08-06T00:13:23Z Rorschach opened the door from the basement with as much gentleness as he ever possessed, hoping to get in and out before Daniel woke and discovered him.<br /><br />The wounds no longer burned with a fiery, sadistic hate now- faded into the slow aching familiarity of shock. His vision was clouded and his eyelids were heavy beneath his face. He suspected poison.<br /><br />Daniel kept a first aid kit in one of the kitchen cupboards. If he could only reach it and sit down before the world completely fell into gray, he knew he could last until he reached his flat... urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:2463 2009-07-21T15:15:34Z 2009-07-21T15:17:33Z <table border="2" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="2"> <tr> <td>01.</td><td>You were right about me.</td> <td>02.</td><td>I was wrong about you.</td> <td>03.</td><td>This cancels out the hurt.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>04.</td><td>I need to want you.</td> <td>05.</td><td>You can be like me.</td> <td>06.</td><td>I want to need you.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>07.</td><td>Prove it.</td> <td>08.</td><td>I'm cruel.</td> <td>09.</td><td>Always wondered what this'd be like.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>10.</td><td>I'm broken.</td> <td>11.</td><td>Thought I needed this.</td> <td>12.</td><td>I'm drunk.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>13.</td><td>I want to hurt you.</td> <td>14.</td><td>I'm awake and you're breathing.</td> <td>15.</td><td>This is my desperation in action.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>16.</td><td>I want to break you.</td> <td>17.</td><td>Wish I didn't love you.</td> <td>18.</td><td>I pity you.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>19.</td><td>This isn't about you at all.</td> <td>20.</td><td>I hate you, you bitch.</td> <td>21.</td><td>You'll do.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>22.</td><td>I hate myself.</td> <td>23.</td><td>You remind me of me.</td> <td>24.</td><td>I want you to hate me.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>25.</td><td>You remind me of someone.</td> <td>26.</td><td>I can be like you.</td><td>27.</td> <td>Author's Choice.</td> </tr> <tr> <td>28.</td><td>Author's Choice.</td> <td>29.</td><td>Author's Choice.</td> <td>30.</td><td>Author's Choice.</td> </tr></table> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:2125 2009-07-20T02:47:19Z 2009-07-20T02:47:19Z <center><table border="2" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="2"> <tr> <td>001.</td><td>Beginnings.</td> <td>002.</td><td>Middles.</td> <td>003.</td><td>Ends.</td> <td>004.</td><td>Firsts.</td> <td>005.</td><td>Lasts.</td> </tr><tr> <td>006.</td><td>Hours.</td> <td>007.</td><td>Days.</td> <td>008.</td><td>Weeks.</td> <td>009.</td><td>Months.</td> <td>010.</td><td>Years.</td> </tr><tr> <td>011.</td><td>Friends.</td> <td>012.</td><td>Enemies.</td> <td>013.</td><td>Lovers.</td> <td>014.</td><td>Strangers.</td> <td>015.</td><td>Classmates.</td> </tr><tr> <td>016.</td><td>Family.</td> <td>017.</td><td>Parents.</td> <td>018.</td><td>Children.</td> <td>019.</td><td>Him.</td> <td>020.</td><td>Her.</td> </tr><tr> <td>021.</td><td>Birth.</td> <td>022.</td><td>Death.</td> <td>023.</td><td>Life.</td> <td>024.</td><td>Choices.</td> <td>025.</td><td>Accident.</td> </tr><tr> <td>026.</td><td>Smell.</td> <td>027.</td><td>Sound.</td> <td>028.</td><td>Touch.</td> <td>029.</td><td>Taste.</td> <td>030.</td><td>Sight.</td> </tr><tr> <td>031.</td><td>Sunrise.</td> <td>032.</td><td>Sunset.</td> <td>033.</td><td>Too Much.</td> <td>034.</td><td>Not Enough.</td> <td>035.</td><td>Mask.</td> </tr><tr> <td>036.</td><td>Breakfast.</td> <td>037.</td><td>Lunch.</td> <td>038.</td><td>Dinner.</td> <td>039.</td><td>Food.</td> <td>040.</td><td>Drink.</td> </tr><tr> <td>041.</td><td>Rain.</td> <td>042.</td><td>Snow.</td> <td>043.</td><td>Lightning.</td> <td>044.</td><td>Thunder.</td> <td>045.</td><td>Storm.</td> </tr><tr> <td>046.</td><td>Winter.</td> <td>047.</td><td>Summer.</td> <td>048.</td><td>Spring.</td> <td>049.</td><td>Fall.</td> <td>050.</td><td>Vacation.</td> </tr><tr> <td>051.</td><td>Humor.</td> <td>052.</td><td>Angst.</td> <td>053.</td><td>Fluff.</td> <td>054.</td><td>And.</td> <td>055.</td><td>If.</td> </tr><tr> <td>056.</td><td>Birthday.</td> <td>057.</td><td>Christmas.</td> <td>058.</td><td>Thanksgiving.</td> <td>059.</td><td>Halloween.</td> <td>060.</td><td>New Year.</td> </tr><tr> <td>061.</td><td>Broken.</td> <td>062.</td><td>Shattered.</td> <td>063.</td><td>Hurt.</td> <td>064.</td><td>Agony.</td> <td>065.</td><td>Healing.</td> </tr><tr> <td>066.</td><td>Anger.</td> <td>067.</td><td>Love.</td> <td>068.</td><td>Loss.</td> <td>069.</td><td>Jealousy.</td> <td>070.</td><td>Denial.</td> </tr><tr> <td>071.</td><td>Sex.</td> <td>072.</td><td>Kink.</td> <td>073.</td><td>Threesome.</td> <td>074.</td><td>Seduction.</td> <td>075.</td><td>Party.</td> </tr><tr> <td>076.</td><td>Secrets</td> <td>077.</td><td>Betrayal</td> <td>078.</td><td>Discovery</td> <td>079.</td><td>Confession</td> <td>080.</td><td>Redemption</td> </tr><tr> <td>081.</td><td>School</td> <td>082.</td><td>Work</td> <td>083.</td><td>Home</td> <td>084.</td><td>High</td> <td>085.</td><td>Low</td> </tr><tr> <td>086.</td><td>Circle.</td> <td>087.</td><td>Heart.</td> <td>088.</td><td>Lost.</td> <td>089.</td><td>Found.</td> <td>090.</td><td>Missing.</td> </tr><tr> <td>091.</td><td>Epiphany.</td> <td>092.</td><td>Dream.</td> <td>093.</td><td>Break-up.</td> <td>094.</td><td>Make-up.</td> <td>095.</td><td>Lies.</td> </tr><tr> <td>096.</td><td><i>Writer‘s Choice.</i></td> <td>097.</td><td><i>Writer‘s Choice.</i></td> <td>098.</td><td><i>Writer‘s Choice.</i></td> <td>099.</td><td><i>Writer‘s Choice.</i></td> <td>100.</td><td><i>Writer‘s Choice.</i></td> </tr></table></center> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:1986 2009-07-20T02:36:13Z 2009-07-20T02:36:13Z <center><table border="2" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="2"> <tr> <td>1.</td><td>Moan</td> <td>2.</td><td>Writhe</td> <td>3.</td><td>Satin</td> <td>4.</td><td>Lube</td> <td>5.</td><td>Ring</td> </tr><tr> <td>6.</td><td>Restraints</td> <td>7.</td><td>Feather</td> <td>8.</td><td>Leather</td> <td>9.</td><td>Massage</td> <td>10.</td><td>Candle Wax</td> </tr><tr> <td>11.</td><td>Ice</td> <td>12.</td><td>Oil</td> <td>13.</td><td>Thrust</td> <td>14.</td><td>Breast</td> <td>15.</td><td>Throat</td> </tr><tr> <td>16.</td><td>Taut</td> <td>17.</td><td>Supple</td> <td>18.</td><td>Strained</td> <td>19.</td><td>Whisper</td> <td>20.</td><td>Lick</td> </tr><tr> <td>21.</td><td>Kiss</td> <td>22.</td><td>Blindfold</td> <td>23.</td><td>Handcuffs</td> <td>24.</td><td>"Toys"</td> <td>25.</td><td>Orgy</td> </tr><tr> <td>26.</td><td>Corset</td> <td>27.</td><td>Scent</td> <td>28.</td><td>Dominant</td> <td>29.</td><td>Submissive</td> <td>30.</td><td>Kinky</td> </tr><tr> <td>31.</td><td>Erection</td> <td>32.</td><td>Champagne</td> <td>33.</td><td>Cuddle</td> <td>34.</td><td>Foreplay</td> <td>35.</td><td>Intercourse</td> </tr><tr> <td>36.</td><td>Afterglow</td> <td>37.</td><td>Cherries</td> <td>38.</td><td>Fingers</td> <td>39.</td><td>Suckle</td> <td>40.</td><td>Virgins</td> </tr><tr> <td>41.</td><td>Sluts</td> <td>42.</td><td>Relationships</td> <td>43.</td><td>Talking Dirty</td> <td>44.</td><td>Sweet Nothings</td> <td>45.</td><td>Proposition</td> </tr><tr> <td>46.</td><td>Bottom</td> <td>47.</td><td>Top</td> <td>48.</td><td>Cunning</td> <td>49.</td><td>Heart</td> <td>50.</td><td>Heated</td> </tr><tr> <td>51.</td><td>Lips</td> <td>52.</td><td>Role Play</td> <td>53.</td><td>Threesome</td> <td>54.</td><td>Self-Love</td> <td>55.</td><td>Voyeur</td> </tr><tr> <td>56.</td><td>Cyber</td> <td>57.</td><td>Phone Encounter</td> <td>58.</td><td>Strangers</td> <td>59.</td><td>Best Friends</td> <td>60.</td><td>Enemies</td> </tr><tr> <td>61.</td><td>Slick</td> <td>62.</td><td>Wet</td> <td>63.</td><td>Deep</td> <td>64.</td><td>Dirty</td> <td>65.</td><td>Bad</td> </tr><tr> <td>66.</td><td>Wrong</td> <td>67.</td><td>Writer's Choice</td> <td>68.</td><td>Writer's Choice</td> <td>69.</td><td>Writer's Choice</td> </tr></table></center><br> <br />&lt;/div&gt; urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:1672 2009-07-20T02:21:44Z 2009-07-20T02:21:44Z <center><table border="2" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="2"> <tr> <td>001.</td><td>Finish</td> <td>002.</td><td>Nothing</td> <td>003.</td><td>Alone</td> <td>004.</td><td>Desperate</td> <td>005.</td><td>Down</td> </tr><tr> <td>006.</td><td>Tongue</td> <td>007.</td><td>Hair</td> <td>008.</td><td>Kiss</td> <td>009.</td><td>Smile</td> <td>010.</td><td>Imagine</td> </tr><tr> <td>011.</td><td>Defy</td> <td>012.</td><td>Notice</td> <td>013.</td><td>Celebrate</td> <td>014.</td><td>Morgue</td> <td>015.</td><td>Charm</td> </tr><tr> <td>016.</td><td>Bath</td> <td>017.</td><td>Dance</td> <td>018.</td><td>Scream</td> <td>019.</td><td>Kick</td> <td>020.</td><td>Feel</td> </tr><tr> <td>021.</td><td>Stutter</td> <td>022.</td><td>Learn</td> <td>023.</td><td>Fight</td> <td>024.</td><td>Steal</td> <td>025.</td><td>Fascinate</td> </tr><tr> <td>026.</td><td>Forget</td> <td>027.</td><td>Hurt</td> <td>028.</td><td>Never</td> <td>029.</td><td>Close</td> <td>030.</td><td>Fade</td> </tr><tr> <td>031.</td><td>Direction</td> <td>032.</td><td>Road</td> <td>033.</td><td>Question</td> <td>034.</td><td>Between</td> <td>035.</td><td>Trap</td> </tr><tr> <td>036.</td><td>Dress</td> <td>037.</td><td>Admit</td> <td>038.</td><td>Chance</td> <td>039.</td><td>Believe</td> <td>040.</td><td>Dream</td> </tr><tr> <td>041.</td><td>Shine</td> <td>042.</td><td>Tied</td> <td>043.</td><td>Conspire</td> <td>044.</td><td>Couple</td> <td>045.</td><td>Undercover</td> </tr><tr> <td>046.</td><td>Care</td> <td>047.</td><td>Creep</td> <td>048.</td><td>Empty</td> <td>049.</td><td>Bones</td> <td>050.</td><td>Writers' Choice</td> </tr></table></center> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:1366 2009-07-14T01:24:01Z 2009-07-14T01:24:01Z There was laughter unhinged by alchohol and unhindered by the daily tedium upset by the cheerful, content atmosphere of the party.&nbsp; Peter felt a peace come over him as he realised this was for him, these people were here because he has succeeded in something, made himself something more than what he had been.<br /><br />Peter was happy in this until his family had arrived-- without his father.<br /><br />What disrupted his sense of contentment further was the notice that Gabriel hadn't arrived-- yet...<br /><br />As he watched Heidi drag Nathan away for a slow if slightly spastic turn on the floor, he saw his mother trying to get his attention, he did what any self-respecting, self-saving Petrelli male would do--&nbsp; he avoided her and hid out on the fire escape nursing (Ha! the reason for tonight celebration turned pun!) copios amounts of alchohol.<br /><br />At least until he heard the buzzer and saw Nathan and his mother making for the door... urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:1097 2009-07-07T00:58:24Z 2009-07-07T00:58:24Z There were a few small instances in Peter Petrelli's life where he could say that he was right where he was meant to be at that moment.&nbsp; As he walked into Gray and Son Time Piece Repair to the sounds of a small tinkling bell, a wooden chair hitting a carpeted floor, and a grappling choking noise, Peter knew this was one of those times.<br /><br />&quot;Hello?&quot;&nbsp; He set the old, antique mantle-clock his mother had told him to bring here on the counter, and made his way past a bubbled-glass partition to see a man hanging from the ceiling by a rope.<br /><br />As Peter's focus went into hyperdrive, he could later only recall a few snatches of information: that he felt a deep, cold stab in his ribcage when he came within the vicinity of this man- that there was a small, sharp scalpal-like tool on a worktable- and that he had flown.&nbsp; But he did not realize this until much, much later.<br /><br />The man fell and Peter went down with him, keeping him from landing too hard on the floor.&nbsp; Peter made him lay back against a desk as he examined the man's throat for any sign that his windpipe had caved in.&nbsp; His recently completed nurses-training coming to the fore as he check the man's pulse and eye-dialation response.<br /><br />&quot;Are you alright,&quot; he asked in a calm, low voice.<br /><br />The man looked him in the eye, and Peter couldn't help but gasp at the intensity of his gaze.<br /><br />&quot;No,&quot; the man gasp,&quot; no I'm not.&quot;&nbsp; He burst into tears. &quot;&nbsp;Forgive me, forgive me.&quot; urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:801 2009-01-03T23:42:52Z 2009-01-03T23:42:52Z Hi! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:perrypadfoot:546 2008-12-31T17:59:18Z 2008-12-31T17:59:18Z <a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/perrypadfoot/pic/00001s6a"><img height="143" width="119" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/perrypadfoot/pic/00001s6a" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Female Tony Stark.&nbsp; Click for big version.<br /><br />