sam, marry that girl.

​Title: Trap, Crackle, Pop
Author: metamorphagi
Fandoms: The Hunger Games
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 24,606 [in progress]
Summary: They say not all of Finnick Odair came back from his Games five years ago. How fortunate that the Capitol loves him so much they ask him to mentor and entertain anyway.
Characters: Finnick/Annie, basically every victor prior to the 70th Games
Spoilers: All three books.
Author’s Notes: Inspired by a prompt that deathmallow gave to sabaceanbabe, who in turn let me run with it: Finnick is the slightly cracked one but still they make him mentor because the Capitol loves him so much. This could make Annie’s Games rather interesting.

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Title: Let Stormy Clouds Chase
Fandom(s): Leverage
Rating: G
Word Count: 703
Summary: She likes him and he likes her and Parker just doesn’t understand why he keeps pulling away.
Author’s Notes: Response to this prompt.

( He doesn’t answer for a while, just stares at her, long enough to where she begins to panic that he’ll shy away from her once more. )

Title: We’re All Mad Here
Fandom(s): Supernatural
Rating: PG
Word Count: 4,895
Summary: But I don’t want to go among mad people! Oh, you can’t help that...
Author’s Notes: Tag to “Let It Bleed.”

( Occasionally, as her mind drifts into a fugue, images will come, scents, feelings of times gone by that make her long for something she can’t place. )

Title: That He Will Reap
Fandom(s): Leverage
Rating: G
Word Count: 1,788
Summary: Eliot’s killed his fair share of people.  It’s high time they remind him of it.
Author’s Notes: Response to this prompt.

( The next time it happens, it’s worse. )

Title: No Rest for the Wicked
Fandom(s): Leverage
Rating: PG
Word Count: 289
Summary: He warned them from the beginning this would end in blood and tears.
Author’s Notes: Response to this prompt.

( Punch, punch, bang, bang. )

Title: And Then There Were None
Fandom(s): A Song of Ice and Fire
Rating: PG
Word Count: 591
Summary: Secrets cannot be kept forever.  Hiding the sole remaining son of Rhaegar Targaryen from the king who hates him most is no exception.
Author’s Notes: Response to this prompt.

( If Robert had only been more distrustful, mayhaps he would have noticed the sleight of word. “My blood,” not “my son.” )

Story Title: Strange Bedfellows
Chapter Title: Santo Domingo
Fandom(s): Alias
Rating: PG
Word Count: 418
Summary: One minute Eric Weiss is covert operations coordinator with the NSC. The next, he's hiding out deep in South America with a baby that isn't his and no idea when, or if, they can stop running for their lives.
Author’s Notes: Fic origin here.

( It takes him a while to fall asleep, but when he finally does, he dreams of smoke and fear and four letters that mock him. )

Story Title: Strange Bedfellows
Chapter Title: Caracas
Fandom(s): Alias
Rating: PG
Word Count: 615
Summary: One minute Eric Weiss is covert operations coordinator with the NSC. The next, he's hiding out deep in South America with a baby that isn't his and no idea when, or if, they can stop running for their lives.
Author’s Note: Fic origin here.

( He runs through the safe house calling her name, not even caring that his voice probably carries ten miles away, his heart racing and his brain going through various awful scenarios. )

Story Title: Strange Bedfellows
Chapter Title: Kourou
Fandom(s): Alias
Rating: PG
Word Count: 565
Summary: One minute Eric Weiss is covert operations coordinator with the NSC. The next, he's hiding out deep in South America with a baby that isn't his and no idea when, or if, they can stop running for their lives.
Author’s Note: Fic origin here.

( So help him she’s got him wrapped around her finger. But at the same time, a part of him wishes she hadn’t spoken at all. )

Story Title: Strange Bedfellows
Chapter Title: São Paulo
Fandom(s): Alias
Rating: PG
Word Count: 640
Summary: One minute Eric Weiss covert operations liaison with the NSC. The next, he's hiding out deep in South America with a baby that isn't his and no idea when, or if, they can stop running for their lives.
Author’s Note: Fic origin here.

( For the next ten hours until the sun rises, Weiss doesn’t move, except to swat mosquitoes away from Isabelle’s vulnerable body. )