Picture Inspiration Meme!
Nov. 5th, 2010 10:39 pmI've been seeing pretty pictures around the internet, and I thought mayhaps since I found pretty things inspiring, so would my f-list. Hence, meme times!
Rules:
1. Post a comment with picture (e.g. pretty people, pretty fanart, photo manipulations, ect.)
2. Any NSFW pictures should be LINKED not EMBEDDED and have a warning for the younger crowd and anyone else who may need the warning.
3. Write fic for a picture (only if you're inspired to).
4. Only one picture per comment, but multiple comments are allowed.
5.Profit with fic to read! Have fun!
Rules:
1. Post a comment with picture (e.g. pretty people, pretty fanart, photo manipulations, ect.)
2. Any NSFW pictures should be LINKED not EMBEDDED and have a warning for the younger crowd and anyone else who may need the warning.
3. Write fic for a picture (only if you're inspired to).
4. Only one picture per comment, but multiple comments are allowed.
5.
Let's Start With This!
Date: 2010-11-06 02:49 am (UTC)Gah, this one took over my mind the instant I saw it! Bad Gloria! XD
Date: 2010-11-06 05:57 pm (UTC)"You really think I'll go along with that, baby bird?" Jason rumbled in his ear.
Tim swallowed to try and get a little bit of moisture back into his mouth. His whole body was throbbing in ways completely inappropriate to his mission. All he managed to do when he tried to speak was make an embarrasingly sexy little mew.
"Oh, so our baby bird likes this, does he?" Jason laughed.
He torqued Tim's wrists, hiking them high enough on his back that Tim's shoulders and arms screamed at him.
"What do you say?" Jason murmured. He bit Tim's neck.
"M-more!"
This time Jason was the one who groaned as if he was being tortured.
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Date: 2010-11-07 02:26 pm (UTC)I appreciate kittens and do not condone their being shot by crazy vigilantes.
But his face looks way more menacing than adoring to me.
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Date: 2010-11-07 02:26 pm (UTC)I typed up a thing for 6words this morning. Ping me if you have time?
Not very long, but I can't resist kittens
Date: 2010-11-06 06:37 pm (UTC)This is Gotham, go figure.
There's two of them, one completely black, the other an orange tabby with red ears. He's still trying to figure out what happens, who took out the thrugs he'd been saving for weeks, to remind darling Dick that he's still around, when the black one starts mewing, softly, rubbing at his ankle.
He thinks about kicking it away, then decides he's not that gone yet, and the kittens are kinda cute. At least until the tabby decides to try playing catch with his boot laces.
He scoops them up, wrapping them in his jacket, cause they're small, it's cold and kittens have really, really, sharp little claws.
They mew in protest, but soon start kneeding at the jacket.
Sighing slightly, he cuddles them to his chest.
He can let Dick know he's back another day. Right now, Batman and Robin need feeding.
Re: Not very long, but I can't resist kittens, a continuation
Date: 2010-11-07 08:30 am (UTC)Maybe it was karma, maybe he could read cat auras but damn if little Batman was not the fucking terror who stalked the night. Being jet black the little shit melted into any shadow no matter how small and there he would wait for the perfect opportunity to pounce. And yes Batman and Robin were both males as his neighborhood crazy cat lady checked them out and gave Jason her blessing as well as a bag of cat litter and cat food to start him off. Now Robin was a cocky little bastard who had more that once set Jason up to be jumped by Batman. The first time he got jumped started when Robin sauntered into his bedroom, like he owned the damned place. Jason was still in his boxers and a wife-beater when fucking Robin jumped up on his bed, grabbed his sock just as he was about to put it on and tore out of the room like the hounds of hell were on his fiery tail.
Shouting, “come back here with that you little shit,” Jason found himself running out after the cat. Damn it, these were his last pair of clean socks! After a dizzying run around his place Jason finally cornered Robin between his weight bench and the radiator when Robin dropped the sock and ran off. Just as he snatched the abandoned sock up off the floor, Jason felt the agony of four tiny claws digging into his ass and lower back. Rearing up with a “what the fuck!” Jason fails around trying to dislodge his attacker without doing him any serious harm. His attackers don’t have the same qualms as Robin runs under Jason’s feet causing him to measure his length along the living room floor with a “woumph!”
When Jason opened his eyes that sneaky little ball of shit bounces up to him and begins to groom his face with his raspy little tongue. Batman however continues his attack by swatting and batting on the over-long hair on the back of Jason’s neck.
Thus begins their very prickly and playful relationship with Jason learning what to look out for and his boys learning how to better coordinate their attacks. And it works for all involved.
Months later Red Hood is running all out after some shithead dealer and wannabe pimp through the alleyways of the Narrows. Leaping and dodging around garbage cans and the sluggish bodies of the homeless Red Hood gains on his quarry while outdistancing Nightwing who’s running the roof tops above. Red Hood plans on beating Dickie to the punch cause this asshole deserves a world of hurt after what Jason discovered in his hide-out. Watching the perp run into a shadowy recess Red Hood comes in low and oblique, catching him unawares with a low blow to his kidneys. He then proceeds to beat the living hell out of the dickspew until Nightwing makes his untimely appearance, getting a half dead body drop-kicked to his feet for all his troubles.
“Damn Red, how did you keep up with Mortons let alone catch him in this warren of shadow and pitch black?” Nightwing asks checking his prisoner for any remaining signs of life.
“My new training partners,” he replied wiping blood and snot off his gloves.
After placing a call to 911 for a prisoner pick up Nightwing asks, “with those new moves who’re you training with, Catwoman?”
“Nawww, that’s the Old Man’s shtick, ‘training’ with Catwoman,” Red Hood replies with a leer. “But you can say….I’m training with family,” he laughs shooting off a grapple hook to get himself the hell out of there. He still needed to stop by the all night market and pick up some cat chow and litter. He may even get them some fish as a treat, as they earned it tonight.
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Date: 2010-11-06 06:57 pm (UTC)no idea how to link, but hope some one will use. It's my icon.
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Date: 2010-11-06 07:33 pm (UTC)He hated everything to do with the multiverse. It was ruining his life, one mind fuck at a time.
Sitting in the space between time and space, the White Hot Room, the two could just be.
Too bad it could never last for long.
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Jason smiled as he leaned back against the bench watching a younger version of himself trying to show off. The bright yellow of the cape caught the sunlight just right and Jason let out a laugh as the other boy tumbled off the monkey bars laughing.
"You honestly wore those?" James had seen Namor and Toro wear them, but seeing them on a kid younger than they were was just funny.
"Oh like running around in bright blue was any better. Weren't you in the middle of a war?" Jason tilted his head back against the bench and looked up at the other man. They were both smiling and laughing, truly at peace.
"Hey I had a man with a shield... okay. So it was just as ridiculous. But hey, at least we both went out with a bang?" The two of them burst into laughter and the two younger versions stopped goofing off to just look at the older men.
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"Dude, if I ever grow up to be that nuts? Shoot me in the head." Bucky smirked as he patted Robin on the back.
"Done deal. As long as you promise to do the same." Robin snorted and nodded.
The two shook off their crazy older selves and went back to the monkey bars. Robin had a few new moves to show off anyways.
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