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04 January 2011 @ 09:50 am
The Giant SPN Femmeslash Prompt Post of Dooooom  
I have random friends who want to write femmeslash, so I'm going to dump a bunch of prompts here. Please feel free to add your own. Hell, if you wanna make this post a commentfic meme go ahead, but I won't try that myself, as my memes tend to be populated by tumbleweeds and cow skulls.


Anna/Ruby - "You fell already. I just wanna help you fall a little harder."
Anna/Young!Mary - "I should be killing you." "I was just thinking the same thing."
Anna/Jo - Feet on the ground, reaching for the stars
Jo/Pamela - naivete and experience
Anna/Pamela - Anna is an angel Pamela can see, even without her eyes
Meg/Ruby - Imagine two cheerleaders vying for the love of the quarterback. Hair pulling, name-calling, wrestling, fondling, groping....
Lilith/Ruby - they meet in dark hidden places to worship their lord and master
Anna/Jo/Ruby - heaven, earth, and hell
Pamela/Tessa - Pamela's a stubborn bitch but Tessa can entice her to cross over

What pairings am I missing? Bring it.

 
 
 
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chibikameaichibikameai on January 5th, 2011 02:08 pm (UTC)
Going stake my claimes on this one. Not sure when it'll get done since I'll busy the rest of the week but rest assured I will be working on it. *nods*
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Re: FILL: Too Hot To Handle [Meg/Jo, she shouldn't be doing this. NC17] - (Anonymous) on January 18th, 2011 01:27 pm (UTC) (Expand)
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chibikameaichibikameai on January 27th, 2011 01:20 pm (UTC)
FILL: Anna/Young!Mary - she's her guardian angel
There are things that go bump in the night. Sixteen year old Mary Campbell knows that all too well. She'd never expected to find any light in the darkness that always seemed to submerge her. One of these days, she's going to learn to never say 'never'.

It happened on a Thursday night in June, when Mary was laying down to sleep for the night. She felt alone more than she ever had and wanted someone so badly to be beside her, when she reached over, she thought she would grab what she always did - mattress and sheets. Tonight though, there would be something different. Flesh; a nice warm body beside her.

Being the Hunter she was, Mary bolted up, reaching for the nearest weapon she could find which was her .45 by her bed. "There is no need for that," a female's voice said in the darkness. "Do not be afraid."

"Who are you?" Mary demanded or more importantly: "What are you?!"

A gentle laugh echoed through her ears. Mary went for the light but found she wouldn't need it. A sudden burst of brilliance erupted around her and Mary felt warm, safe and oddly... complete. Then she answered her own question. She knew what this being was. An Angel of the Lord.

The Angel knew that Mary could handle the bright white light of Heaven. Mary Campbell was a very special girl. Normally, this light would damage a human. Side effects can go from going blind to actual death.

Mary just couldn't believe it. Out of all the things they came across, not once has she come in contact with an Angel, which was funny due to the fact that there was more lore on Angels then of Demons.

The Angel's light faded and in the darkness Mary could somewhat taking shape of a young woman around her age with bright red hair. Mary understood that this was her vessel and Mary couldn't deny that this Angel didn't do too bad with the picking.

"Thank you," the girl said. "I see this is to your liking then."

Mary nodded.

The red hair girl smirked. "Good, my name or should I say this Vessel's name is Anna Milton." Anna introduced herself. "We have been chosen to guide you. To protect you. To love you."

Mary could feel the tears coming, all this time she didn't think that no one gave that much of a damn about her. She was glad to be proven wrong. Anna outstretched her arms and Mary fell into them. Anna smiled and took hold of her charge in her wings.



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sarahlizzie: who me?sarahlizzie on January 4th, 2011 02:55 pm (UTC)
Young!Mary/Anna, Mary's 18, Anna's undercover, but can't bring herself to kill her.
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chibikameaichibikameai on January 4th, 2011 02:59 pm (UTC)
Tag to TheInsaneEraser's HSAU for the girls. Maddie/Becky. Maddie corners Becky int he locker room of the gym.
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sarahlizzie: bal - e0wynsarahlizzie on January 4th, 2011 03:00 pm (UTC)
girl!Sam/Jess. Sam really doesn't mind when Jess distracts her from studying.
chibikameaichibikameai on January 4th, 2011 03:09 pm (UTC)
I wants this one! *graps and runs away evilly laughing all the way* (Will work on later)
Study Session - girl!Sam/Jess [PG] - chibikameai on January 5th, 2011 01:24 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Study Session - girl!Sam/Jess [PG] - feathertofly on January 18th, 2011 07:34 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Study Session - girl!Sam/Jess [PG] - chibikameai on January 20th, 2011 01:44 pm (UTC) (Expand)
sarahlizzie: nomsarahlizzie on January 4th, 2011 03:06 pm (UTC)
Anna/Jo, catholic schoolgirls

(lol, this could be fun)
chibikameaichibikameai on January 7th, 2011 03:36 pm (UTC)
I have two prompts to fill but I really like playing with the idea of catholic schoolgirls. So, I'm going to go ahead and claim this one too and put it with @TheInsaneErasers HSAU for this lovely ladies.
The Soul says: - sarahlizzie on January 7th, 2011 03:42 pm (UTC) (Expand)
sarahlizzie: samsarahlizzie on January 4th, 2011 03:12 pm (UTC)
Stormchaser AU, Jo/Pam. This is the ritual they go through every time...
chibikameaichibikameai on January 4th, 2011 03:21 pm (UTC)
virgin!Becky in between demon!Meg and demon!Ruby (prefer the blonde one). Becky is doing this for Sam.
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Tiptoe39tiptoe39 on January 4th, 2011 08:10 pm (UTC)
Re: Fill: We Could Make the Night Last Forever [Anna/Jo PG for Tiptoe39]
aw, those girls just need someone worthy of them. Someone sweet and understanding enough to get why they keep on trying. I approve.

Also this is funny considering i am tweeting to Alona Tal rn.
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chibikameaichibikameai on January 24th, 2011 07:12 pm (UTC)
and this prompt shall be mine.
chibikameaichibikameai on January 5th, 2011 03:33 pm (UTC)
Young!Tessa/Young!Ellen/Young!Pam/Young!Mary/Young!Madison - human!AU. hippie!chicks at Woodstuck.
kewpie doll mass murderer level of cuteness: fem - adrianne - jessfeathertofly on January 18th, 2011 07:41 am (UTC)
Jessica Moore/Sarah Blake - college AU. Taking a break from studying for art history.
chibikameaichibikameai on January 20th, 2011 07:01 pm (UTC)
OMG! I totally want to do this one. So mine. *graps and runs away laughing evilly all the while*
chibikameaichibikameai on January 24th, 2011 06:25 pm (UTC)
FILL: Taking it Slow 1/3 [human!aU. Jo/Pam - naivete and experience, PG13]
Jo is nervous because she's never done this before. She finds herself in Pam's apartment. She's a regular who comes into The Road House and when the older woman asked her to stop by sometime for a drink... How could see turn the foxy lady down? She couldn't. So, here they were on the sofa with Pam all up in her personal space. The bottle of Jack has long since been ignored in the cubbard. Its when Pam has her mouth near her own that Jo learns that Pam never meant for them to share a drink.

Pam is trying to assure her that it's all right as she leans into the younger girl so their lips can meet. She's slow, steady. Letting Jo get use to her lips on hers. Jo's lips are soft like her skin which doesn't surprise Pam at all. It would surprise others she supposes because Jo is her mother's daughter, a bar chick with a strong as tough attitude. However, underneith all that is someone soft and pure, ready for the taking.

Jo can feel Pam's lips turn up into a smirk as she opens her mouth up a little so can Pam can proceed a little further. She has to admit she likes the feel of her lips on hers. Pam tastes of cigs, beer and spice. She wants to taste more of it and Pam offers her a better taste as her tounge goes exploring into that hole of Jo's. A moan escapes her throat.

Pam thinks that's her cue to let her hands start roaming. She's been dying to get her hands on Jo the moment she laid eyes on her the first time she met her. So, ever so carefully she lets a hand slip up under Jo's black AC/DC shirt and aim for --

When Jo realizes what Pam is about to reach for, she parts from her quickly as though she's been burned. "Whoa. Wait." she pants, letting her breath catch up with her. "Stop."

"Baby, we've just got started," whines Pam who goes to reach for her again.

Jo scoots herself far away from Pam to the other edge of the sofa. "I thought I could do this... but I can't." she confesses with her head down. Jo can feel the tears sting at her eyes. She begs herself not to start crying. Not here in front of Pam.
chibikameaichibikameai on January 24th, 2011 06:30 pm (UTC)
Re: FILL: Taking it Slow 2/3 [human!aU. Jo/Pam - naivete and experience, PG13]
Pam sighs and lefts a hand to Jo's chin so she can get the small blonde to look up at her. Jo shakes her head, forcing it down. Pam is stronger though. Tears are lightly coming from those brown eyes and Pam doesn't understand why. "Jo, what is it? Am I moving too fast?" she asks.

Jo nods. "Way, way too fast." she admits.

It takes Pam aback some because she figures that Jo was the type of girl who liked it rough and dirty. Then she catches something in Jo's eyes that she never caught before, perhaps it was because she'd been tipsy at the time or not close enough but it's innocence she sees there. Holy shit. Jo's a virgin. Jo Harvielle is a fucking virgin! How could see be so stupid?

"I'm sorry," Jo apologizes and goes to get up to leave. "I should go."
Pam takes hold of her by those slender wrists of hers and pulls her back down onto her. "What are ya doin'?" Jo questions Pam as Pam wraps her arms around her.

"I don't want you to go," Pam tells her, looking her straight in the eyes.

Jo can't help but light up at the sound of that. She surely thought that after what happened just recently, that Pam wouldn't want her. Pam smiles at her, lifts up a hand to her cheek and Jo leans into it as Pam wipes away the tears with her thumb. "Really?" Jo whimpers.

"Just stay with me a little longer,"

Jo shakes her head. "I don't understand." she replies. "Ya still want me even though... I'm... Well," Jo tries to find the right choice of words here. "Not experienced in certain areas?"

Pam lets her arms slip around Jo again, bringing her close so that Jo's head is comfortably nuzzled into her shoulder. While one hand is secure around Jo's waiste, the other is playing with that beautiful mop of blonde hair, stroking it as she whispers in her ear: "It's all right,"

Jo shakes her head again but embraces Pam either way, liking the feel of her body against her own and wonders just maybe she means it. Still, she doubts. "No, it's not."

"Yes, it is." Pam goes on.

"How can it be?" Jo whispers back. "I know much younger girls than I am who are all ready sexually active..."

Pam rolls her eyes. She knows who Jo speaks of: Meg Masters, Claire Novak (and yeah, Mr. Novak would shit a break if he ever really found out what his little girl did her best friend Anna Milton) and she could name a few others but that's really not the issue here. The fact is those bitches are nothing but whores and she lets Jo know as much.

"Wouldn't ya much rather be with one of them though," Jo continues to prove her point. She's a virgin and no one wants one these days. Just ask Dean Winchester. Dean freaked when he found out when he discovered what Jo was, dumped her ass and went to someone who was a little more willing like Claire's older sister Cassie Novak who was a dark haired blue eyed beauty.

Pam had to be careful how she answered. Normally, she would have said: "Yes." She did prefer those types of women over Jo. Yet, there was something different about Jo that she would much rather hold onto that would be long term. After all, she wasn't a pretty young thing like Jo was. Pam was twice her age, almost nearing 40. Hitting the big 4 0 had her questioning her own motiovation with the same sex, where it use to be party all the time... to something a little slower, something real.

"No," Pam told her. "I want to be with you Jo, all right. We can take this as slow as you want it to. Being sexually active is all about choice, and I think its pretty fucking awesome you chose not to be when so many others chose to be so."

Jo straighted up. "It's not that I don't want to," Jo explains herself. "I really do... It's just it's so risky and I'd rather do it with someone who I can see myself with for long term. Is that so bad?"
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(Anonymous) on January 27th, 2011 01:14 pm (UTC)
Making Up For Lost Time 1/2 [Beck/Maddie, NC17]
Becky loved reaching out in the middle of the night to capture Maddie in her arms so she could pull her closer, and Maddie would fall easily into place. She was her missing puzzle piece.

Maddie was sound asleep, Becky could tell by the light sounds of her snoring, and yes, Maddie snored, though she would forever deny it. However, Becky was very much wide awake and wanted nothing more to fondle her girlfriend. Becky smiled at the term. Girlfriend. Yup, they'd been together six months since the bathroom incident and it would surely be a night that Becky would never forget.

Becky inched her lips to Maddie's bare shoulder and kissed it lightly at first, in little circles. "Maddie," she said between the little nibbles. "Are you awake?"

Maddie had been asleep. She really had, then Becky had to do that to her shoulder, knowing good and well that was one of her favorite turn-ons. Maddie had to give credit where credit was due. Becky might have been a virgin but damn she had been a quick learner with a willing to try method. Her excuse: "I have a lot of time to make up for and I would love to do everything with you." Madison was more than willing herself to take part on any experiments.

Maddie liked to play with Becky; she was such an easy target. So, she remained quiet, still, as if she was still asleep. "Maddie," Becky continued in a singsong voice. Now, Becky was infamous for being a little slow. Yet, she knew what her lover was doing. She was getting use to her tricks and there was this lovely little thing called payback.

It was such a bitch.

Becky let her arm that was draped over Maddie perk up a bit so her hand was resting on her girl's hips. Then she stood two fingers up in a walking like stance and ever so slowly had them tiptoe their way across Maddie's mid section and down between her thighs where Becky found that Maddison was very much indeed awake because she was. Not unless it was cause of a wet dream but Becky highly doubted that much. Becky smirked and let a finger slip inside her.
chibikameaichibikameai on January 27th, 2011 01:16 pm (UTC)
Making Up For Lost Time 2/2 [Becky/Maddie, NC17]
Maddie couldn't help it. She moaned out as Becky worked that digit inside her. She heard laughing as she continued to kiss her bare shoulder, making just a bit more intense for dear Madison. Maddie bucked up her hips in rhythm with Becky.

"I guess that means you're awake, uh?" Becky asked between kisses and with a giggle. God, how she loved the warmness that was Madison. She inserted another finger and Maddie just didn't let out a moan, she added:

"Jesus fuck Becky!"

"Oh no, I'm worshiping you tonight my sweet," Becky cooed and let the trail of kisses go from Maddie's shoulder, to her long, slender neck, to her ear where she took a nice bite causing Madison to hiss and buck up even harder into her fingers.

Madison was close. She could feel it building up inside her ready for a desperate release and she let Becky know.
With that information, Becky let fingers slip out of Madison. "Tease!" Madison called Becky with panted breaths.

Then Becky scooted over so she could roll Madison on her back and she straddled her and when their bodies met they both groaned at the contact. Becky let their bodies adjust to one another before she started to rock her hips back and forth.

Damn, did Maddie love it when Becky topped. The way she moved with her, the way her breasts bounced and how Maddie wanted to reach up and touch them, which did but Becky swatted her hand away, letting Maddie in for another little show of her own. Becky gasped and moaned as she let her own hands take hold of her chest and let them roam over them, squeezing and pinching, crying out her girl's name.

Madison meanwhile, had taking hold of Becky's hips since she couldn't grab her top half of her and started pulling her even closer, trying to keep up with Becky's pace. She couldn't hold back anymore. When she came, she cried out Becky's name and Becky followed her not too long after that. Becky collapsed on top of Maddie.

The two girls lay together in a mass of body, sweat, and the afterglow of what they just did. Letting their breaths catch up with them. Madison let her lips graze atop Becky's forehead. She went to go tell her lover to go to sleep as she always did.

"Don't even think about it." Becky snapped up her head with a grin. "I'm not ready to go to sleep yet." She pouted. "Can we do it again?"

Madison laughed. This girl was going to be the death of her, but hey! What a way to go! "Again?"

Becky nodded.

"All right sweetheart, but I get to top this time."

Becky would have no complaints with that.