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telesilla (telesilla) wrote in porn_battle,
@ 2008-09-18 14:48:00

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round five

Prompt List: Round Five
And now...the moment we've all be waiting for!

Prompt Lists: Round Five

You'll notice that the Western Media prompts have been handled a little differently; we're experimenting still. Also, please excuse any mistakes; all told we had over 2600 prompts and even split up as they were, things will slip past us.

So, you have a week; at some point in the evening on Thursday the 25th, I'll close the battle. Until then?

*points down to the comments*

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You must put the prompt in the subject header of your comment. If the prompt is too long, name the fandom and pairing and as much of the rest as you can. (This is so that at the end of the round, we can make a link back to your fic on the final Master List.)

If your fic is too long for one comment, post part one as a top level comment and then the second part in reply to that comment and so on.

Have fun!

ETA: I am aware that most of the lists off site are all scrunched together. They shouldn't be and I'm working on it. Thanks for your understanding.

As of now--1:10 PST--the Porn Battle is closed.

The list of fics will be up soon, hopefully by tomorrow evening unless my connectivity issues continue.

Thanks for playing, everyone!

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Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney/Ronon/Teyla, adornment

ceitie
2008-09-24 11:59 pm UTC (link)

Teyla raised her head from its resting place on Rodney’s chest in order to watch Ronon and John come staggering through the door: Ronon grinning and swaying, John struggling valiantly to keep them both walking in a straight line.

“Okay, big guy, there’s the bed, so just –” John said, and then grunted in surprise when Ronon toppled onto the bed and dragged John with him. The bed, fortunately, was enormous, so their abrupt landing only resulted in a puff of dust from the straw-filled mattress and a vague, “Hey, that was my foot,” from Rodney. The size of the bed had given Teyla pause when she had first walked into their guest quarters; either the Hunodi had a fondness for extremely large beds along with ceremonial body paint, or she and her teammates were not quite as circumspect about their relationship as they liked to imagine.

“Of course,” Teyla mused, stroking her hand down Rodney’s bare chest, tracing the patterns there and smiling when he gasped, “given the Hunodi’s incredible exuberance for life – made very apparent by the wedding we have just attended – perhaps all of their beds are made with the possibility of an orgy in mind.”

John turned his head from where he was trying to wriggle out from underneath Ronon, who was sprawled on top of John’s legs and happily worming his hands under John’s shirt. “What? What about orgies?”

Rodney leaned forward from where he sat against the headboard and touched his fingertips to John’s face, following the blue painted swirl that swept across John’s cheekbone and curled around the back of his ear. “Wanna have one?”

Teyla watched John shiver as Rodney’s fingers brushed his ear and trailed down his neck, and felt a wave of warmth flood through her, rushing down to the heat already building between her legs. She took the opportunity to move her hand lower, sliding it into Rodney’s boxer shirts and grasping hold of his length, plastering herself along his side and licking his neck when he tilted his head back and moaned.

John made a sharp, cut-off sound nearly in synchrony, and Teyla saw that Ronon had pushed John’s shirt up to his neck and sucking and biting at his left nipple, smearing the blue paint and leaving dark pink marks instead as John arched, eyes squeezed shut. In the warm glow of the candlelight they were beautiful and not quite familiar, all twisting angular limbs and bright ribbons of colour on golden skin. And then Ronon lifted his head and said thoughtfully, “Huh. Tasty paint,” and Rodney snorted in her ear and John grinned, and they were once again her team, well-known and well-loved.

“Edible body paint. Why is it that I’m not surprised?” Rodney said, and Teyla felt his hand nudge her legs apart, big fingers stroking into the wet heat of her, and she had to kiss him, had to, did.

“I guess – oh, fuck, Ronon,” John began, and then started again, voice breathy. “I guess that it’s considerate of them, to want everyone to – unh, yeah, please – enjoy the wedding.” Ronon made a muffled affirmative noise.

Rodney pulled back from their kiss to look at her, his face flushed and eyes very blue against the violet paint that jagged over the sharp planes of his face. “And you said it was entirely ceremonial,” he said smugly.

Teyla rolled her hips, and tightened her grip on him. “Be silent, Rodney,” she said, and kissed him until he was.

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	Re: Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney/Ronon/Teyla, adornment zillah975 2008-09-26 09:21 pm UTC (link)
	Eeeeeeeeeee I love this! Edible body paint ftw! (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney/Ronon/Teyla, adornment ceitie 2008-09-28 11:10 pm UTC (link)
	Hee! Thanks! (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney/Ronon/Teyla, adornment cesare 2008-09-26 09:44 pm UTC (link)
	Ronon lifted his head and said thoughtfully, “Huh. Tasty paint,” and Rodney snorted in her ear and John grinned, and they were once again her team, well-known and well-loved. Eeeee, that's exactly what they are. Oh, team. ♥ (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney/Ronon/Teyla, adornment ceitie 2008-09-28 11:17 pm UTC (link)
	Thank you! g (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney/Ronon/Teyla, adornment (Anonymous) 2008-09-29 10:58 pm UTC (link)
	Mmmm, edible body paint and OT4! Livrelibre (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney/Ronon/Teyla, adornment (Anonymous) 2008-10-01 10:47 am UTC (link)
	Thanks, glad you liked! (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Stargate Atlantis, John/Rodney/Ronon/Teyla, adornment ceitie 2008-10-01 10:48 am UTC (link)
	Argh, that was me. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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