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cabinpres_fic ([personal profile] cabinpres_fic) wrote2012-04-03 07:26 am

PROMPT POST PART IV

Please see the most recent MOD NOTE


(updated 6 June)

Welcome everybody. How you got here I have no idea but thank you for coming and welcome again, nonetheless . As you may have gathered this is a Fic Prompting Meme dedicated solely to the hilarious and oh-so-addictive BBC Radio 4 sitcom - Cabin Pressure. I'm aiming for this to be pretty anything goes - but in order for everything to run smoothly, there are a few guidelines. Don't worry - they're not too restrictive.


FILLING GUIDELINES



As you probably all know - our meme now has it's very own database created and maintained by the great Enigel. It both catalogues each and every prompt that we post and provides links to fills. You can find it here: Google Spreadsheet

We also have a Pinboard archive which has been put in place by the lovely [personal profile] oxfordtweed in the place of our late Delicious Archive. This Archive contains a list of all the prompts this meme has to offer - you can find it here: Pinboard Archive

This is a great step forward in making our meme just a little more organised (but not too organised of course. This is Cabin Pressure) which is always a good thing.

So in order to make things easier to archive - Please nest your fills.

This can be done by either posting each part as a reply to that part's immediate predecessor, OR by replying each time to Part I OR - well you get the idea :D

It makes it simpler for Enigel and myself to link fills in a clean and clear manner. Following these guildelines will be very much appreciated guys :D

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Reprompting is allowed but please include the URL of the original prompt when you do so. It will make it infinitely more easy to Archive which would make both Enigel and I very happy :)

As for everything else



  1. Be respectful to one another. Disagreements are fine, but not everything disagreeable is trolling. If you suspect someone of trolling, just ignore it. If you cannot respond to a comment without attacking or trolling someone else, keep it to yourself.

  2. No bashing prompts. It might not be your cup of tea - but obviously someone wants it enough to go to the effort of requesting it. So just scroll past it.

  3. Prompt away as much as you like guys - seriously, go wild - but please try to fill as well.

  4. NEW - If your fill includes a major element that veers from the original prompt (crossovers, established universes, kinks, et cetera), please take a few moments to check with the OP that such additions are welcome. This has caused problems in the past and it only takes a few moments of your time.
  5. Please no RPF. I'm not trying to oppress you RPF writers and enthusiasts, I would just really like to avoid any legal problems.

  6. When you post a fill (or post a new part of a WIP) please go over to the Filled Prompts Post (if it is complete) or the WIP Post (if there are still more parts to come) and, following each post's guideline's, post a link to this fill or new part.


REALLY IMPORTANT ADDENDUM



According to numerous Child Safety laws it is illegal to provide pornographic material to minors. Seeing that the majority of the stuff we have here is rather adult in nature, this Meme is consequently an 18+ zone. Failing to comply to this rule could result in the Meme getting shut down. So if you're here and you're under 18 please back button now.

+ Please do not post anything regarding minors in a sexual situation. It really doesn't matter how tasteful or crass it is, there are laws that classify that sort of thing as child pornography and as such, I'm afraid we're going to have to go with the attitude that safe is better than sorry.

It really is VERY important that these rules are upheld as the consequences are severe.

Other than that - go crazy guys. Any problems please just message me and I'll try my best to work it out.



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Carolyn Whump (Reprompt)

[personal profile] annievh 2012-04-17 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
There is not nearly enough Carolyn whump here.

Carolyn entering a serious relationship for the first time in twelve years after the end of her abusive marriage to Gordon.

Original Link: http://cabinpres-fic.dreamwidth.org/3282.html?thread=4205522#cmt4205522
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^^ TRIGGER WARNING!! ^^ ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP!!

[personal profile] annievh 2012-04-17 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
I'm so sorry, mod!!

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Yet another Sherlock crossover

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Mycroft comes to Martin one day. In exchange for his cooperation, Mycroft will pay Martin a very generous paycheck and help MJN of their debts. What does Martin need to do? Pretend to be Sherlock, in appearance only, to fool criminals while Sherlock is off doing something else.

Cue Martin, coloring his hair, wearing clothes he'll never own, and trying to be friends with a man he's never met, who knows he's not the real Sherlock. Lestrade and everyone else around him think Sherlock's gone insane.

Martin is NOT the 3rd Holmes' brother. He's just a doppleganger.

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I kind of really want this. Second.

Arthur kissing Martin to sleep

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
Because I have insomnia from anxiety tonight and I wish I had someone to cuddle.

So Martin's exhausted but too wired to sleep, Arthur lovingly cuddled and kisses all the tension out of Martin. No actual sex though, just slow, wet kisses that last for three days.

Fill: Deep Touch

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Martin's hands shake as he fumbles with his room key. It's not a card--that would be far too updated--and it clinks forlornly against the tile floor when he drops it. It's Mexico--everything here is hard, tile and concrete and tin--but Martin is so tired he wants to fall asleep right there in front of his stubborn, stupid hotel room door. He reckons he could catch a few hours' sleep before the cold seeped into his core and each protruding bone came away with a bruise.

He doesn't realize he's frozen in place until a hand alights on his shoulder, and he jumps as Arthur murmurs, "hey, Skip. Let me help."

Arthur is very good at helping, Martin thinks muzzily, and for some reason he wants to laugh. He does, and there's a hysterical edge to it that echoes in the room as Arthur herds him through the door.

"You must be done in," Arthur pats his shoulder once more before Martin finds himself suddenly bereft of his flight bag. "Why don't you sit?"

It takes Martin a second to process the suggestion--more a gentle order than anything--but when he does, he moves mechanically to the end of the double bed and begins removing his shoes, then his socks. He's not even paying attention to his own motions, brain firmly on autopilot. The light is searingly bright in the little room, even though it's just one bare overhead bulb. Every footfall of Arthur's bustling path around the room seems like thunder in Martin's head, and all of a sudden everything is too much. With a ragged gasp, Martin claps his hands over his ears and tips over sideways onto the bed, drawing his knees up and pressing his forehead against them to blot out the light.

Arthur hears Martin's gasp, and he's knelt by the mattress in a heartbeat. "Skip?" he whispers, and Martin's shoulders clench. "It's okay, Skip. Hang on a tick." He pauses a moment to toe his own shoes off, and then pads on stocking feet to turn off the light. "When I was little," he explains, "Sometimes my head would hurt something awful, and dark and quiet always helped." He keeps his voice low, just enough that Martin can track him as he moves about the room. "Does your head hurt, Skip?"

Martin draws in a deep breath, air musty and damp from where he's breathing against his own thighs. His whole body hurts, like his skin is too small for him and he feels as though the whole world is pulsating around him. "Please," he manages. "Arthur--" He's afraid, and he hurts, and he just wants everything to stop for a minute so he can finally, finally just rest.

Then, the mattress sinks behind him and he is pulled to safety. Arthur rolls him gently over, facing the steward on the bed, and coaxes his legs down, unfolding his torso and letting him draw a clean breath. Before he can feel unmoored and exposed, Arthur works one arm under his shoulders and lays a leg over Martins, his other arm draping across his skipper's waist so Martin feels held, surrounded, and sheltered. With a half-sob, Martin screws his eyes shut and slides his top arm under Arthur's mirroring the arm around his waist.

"Good, Skip," Arthur encourages him. "It's okay. Just hang on." Martin's fingers clench spasmodically, pulling creases in the fabric over Arthur's back. Arthur's hands are sure and strong in contrast, his upper hand moving in slow, firm strokes up and down Martin's spine. His bottom arm is pinned to the bed by Martin's fretful weight, but when he bends his elbow he can slide his finger into Martin's disheveled ginger mop. He strokes firmly there, too, rubbing the dry warmth of Martin's scalp. The frantic cadence of Martin's breathing slows gradually, and he tips his head back into the soothing pressure of Arthur's fingers. "Good," Arthur murmurs again, feeling some of the tension leave the body in his arms. With a crook of his leg and a gentle tug of his arms, he draws Martin in closer, nuzzling the wild curls back from Martin's forehead with his nose and kissing the frowning creases between auburn eyebrows.

Martin whimpers at the dry press of Arthur's lips, nudging upwards into the feeling with his whole body. He can feel it when Arthur smiles against his skin, and he butts his head upward like a baby animal, seeking more. Arthur's next kiss is firm, sure and steady where it lands on Martin's cheekbone. This isn't the time to tease, and Arthur's hands never falter or tickle, his kisses never titillate or seek to be more than just what they are--affection, concern, and no little bit of love.

By the time Arthur kisses every plane and curve of Martin's face, save for his mouth, the jitters have faded from Martin's limbs and he can breathe without hitching in his chest. He is pliant in Arthur's arms, fingers gone still where they clasp the curve of the steward's hip. Arthur takes a moment to look down at Martin's upturned face, dark circles under his eyes and freckles standing out starkly against skin made pale with exhaustion. Martin cracks his eyelids just enough to see Arthur smile, and his own mouth curves up at one side in answer.

"Better?" Arthur asks, and Martin smiles for real.

"Not quite," he replies, jutting his chin up in a wordless request. Arthur's answering grin speaks for him--Brilliant!--as he bends his head to touch his lips to Martin's.

The first touch is close-mouthed, dry, barely more than a peck. Martin hums quietly in his throat and Arthur dips again, again, each time coaxing Martin's mouth open a little until their lips grow moist and Martin can feel the first flickers of Arthur's tongue. Taking a firmer grip on Arthur's hip, he rolls just a little onto his back so that Arthur's weight comes to bear on him a bit more. Like this, he feels like he's flying--breathless, overjoyed, confident. He's pressed into the mattress, one leg looped behind Arthur's and surrounded by strong arms. Arthur huffs happily into his mouth at the change, pulling Martin's lower lip briefly into his mouth with a scrape of his teeth, soothed immediately by a swipe of his tongue.

Arthur is a generous kisser, never content to settle with one technique and always willing to treat snogging like the main event. Sex is brilliant, he always says, but isn't this brilliant, too? Why skip over half the good stuff when it's just as good as the other stuff? And when kissing is like this--languid, warm, a little sloppy, and perfect--Martin thinks he's got a point. With Arthur's fingernails scratching softly at his scalp and that kind, soft mouth on his, Martin thinks he could stay like this forever.

Nothing that good is meant to last, though, and presently Martin feels his eyes growing heavy. His body hums with low-level arousal, but he's too tired to think about much more than what they're already doing. He suspects Arthur's tired too, and his suspicions are confirmed when Arthur drops one last kiss on his lips and pulls back into an enormous yawn. "Sorry, Skip," he murmurs, smiling and pink-cheeked. "Guess that one snuck up on me."

"S'alright," Martin's distantly surprised to hear his own voice is slurred, and he's then ambushed by a yawn of his own. They share a quiet giggle and Arthur presses a kiss to his captain's temple.

"Want to change?" he asks, gesturing with his head toward Martin's flight bag.

"Too comf't'ble," Martin nuzzles into Arthur's shoulder, eyes fluttering closed. "Like this all right?"

"More than," Arthur assures him, squirming up on one elbow long enough to click the lamp off. "'Night, Skip," he whispers, but Martin is already asleep.

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Submissive Douglas

[personal profile] crocodile_eat_u 2012-04-17 01:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Douglas likes to be submissive in bed. It's a secret yearning, to be dominated by someone so he doesn't have to be completely in control and in character as the suave Douglas all the time.

Martin discovers this one day when they're in bed maybe. Perhaps Douglas lets it slip to him. So Martin decides to work with this as creatively as he can. It's a different situation I think, Martin's usually the submissive (because he'd be so pretty) but I'm craving to see Douglas on the receiving end of a paddle. ;D

You know I'll read ANYTHYING, but here are some suggestions in case you want an idea- BDSM- bondage, master/slave RP, spanking, figging. Daddy!kink- Martin being the daddy. Forced feminization? I DON'T CARE! Annnnnything!!!!

Although that reverse daddy!kink is making me squirm a little. *ponders* What was I saying again...?

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When you say reverse daddy!kink do you mean sub!daddy will happily do anything his boy demands? Because that's totally where my mind went.

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Crossdressing/Rimming.

[personal profile] crocodile_eat_u 2012-04-17 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
I just have this one image going around and around my brain and if I don't prompt it now, it'll stay there and I'll never get anything done.

Martin in nothing but tigh high stockings, heels, and lacy, frilly underwear. There's a hole ripped in the back of his knickers, courtesy of Douglas who is sitting on the sofa. Martin stands before him, turns around and bends over and Douglas proceeds to rim the hell out of him.

THERE. I PROMPTED IT. Can I have my life back now brain???

Re: Crossdressing/Rimming.

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank god for anon - I WANT THIS SO BAD! Seconded~

sherlock crossover... again. (TW for character death/suicide)

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
It wasn't Sherlock who jumped off St. Bart's roof - it was Martin, and he died on impact.
Why did he agree to do it? Was he blackmailed? Forced? Or maybe he offered?
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Re: sherlock crossover... again. (TW for character death/suicide)

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Oh my god.... THE ANGST!

*F5ing in the hope of a fill*

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body worship

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Douglas loves all of Martin, but there are certain parts of him he simply worships.

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I second and add a vote for the neck to be one of those parts.

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Misunderstanding

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
This prompt has been lingering in my head for a couple of days, and I knind of needed to get it out of my system.

Douglas kisses Martin (I don't know why, maybe he's drunk, or it's for a bet, or even it might even be to shut the good captain up, but what it ISN'T is for any romantic reasons.) The two of them stop talking after that.

Martin thinks that Douglas kissed him because he somehow found out his captain was secretly gay and just wanted a quick shag because he thought Martin was desperate for it - understandably hurt Douglas would ever think of him like that. Douglas thinks Martin's silence might be to do with the awkward fact that maybe his captain fancied him a little bit, and now feels bad for messing with the man's feelings even if he doesn't reciprocate.

Any direction with this, whether a good old friendship reunion, or even if you wanted to do something shippy (Neither Douglas nor Martin liked each other like that originally, but now they're thinking about it, that kiss was pretty damn spectacular....)

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Ooh! I like this idea. I like even more because it's not heavily focused (or at all) on dub-con, but just social misunderstanding.

Snoopadoop Dies

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
My cat, Daisy, whom I left under my brother's care while I was on a trip - got hit by a truck this afternoon and was killed.

Can I have something similar happening to Snoopadoop, and the crew comforting Arthur? Snoopadoop doesn't even have to die, she can just be in a bad way.

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(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry about your cat, anon *hugs*. Same thing happened to mine couple of months back, and I still miss her.

Seconding for the emotional reassure this would give me.

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(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
So, I'm not going to be ashamed (saying that, I am hiding behind anon...), and I'm going to admit that I have one bulletproof kink that I rarely see in fics, and would possibly offer up my soul for a fill.

Figging. I don't care if it's Douglas/Martin, Martin/Diego, anything (hell, I'll even take femslash, throw in whatever you like!), just something with one of the character's being tied down, writhing and squirming with the burn of the ginger.

Ahem... *runs off and hides*
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[personal profile] crocodile_eat_u 2012-04-17 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
*cough*

One, I absolutely adore your mind. And second this with a fury! Dear god I want it.

And two; I'm not one for self-pimping but I did write a piece with some figging in it. Though it's a D/M daddy!kink fic, so if that squicks you out it's completely fine.

In any case I REALLY REALLY WANT THIS!

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Art prompt

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Martin holding a baby. Simple as that. Any context, with as many other characters as you care to draw. As adoring, terrified, freaked out, competent or cracky as you like. I just have an urge for this thing. (sorry.)

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Awww, well why not - i have some spare time.

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DIGGING FIC, OR ART

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
(prompt inspired by a typo)

Some scenario that ultimately involves Douglas and Martin stripped to the waist digging a hole while Carolyn sits in her deck chair and Arthur brings around lemonade.
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Oh, the shame! :-D

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pwp

(Anonymous) 2012-04-17 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
I would very much like to read a fic where Martin is shaking and biting his lip and desperately trying to keep from coming too soon, all while his lover (whoever you like) is doing their best to tip him over the edge.

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Me gusta!

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Gallant!Martin

[identity profile] cleo-2010.livejournal.com 2012-04-17 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm feeling inexplicably down tonight and turning it on myself so I need a pick me up.

I need Martin being brave or gallant. Maybe he and Arthur get mugged and he takes a punch to protect Arthur. I don't know, I just need Martin being a minor hero or supportive to someone in need. Gen or slash, I don't mind, just make my heart swell and feel warm again.

Or leave a hug. *blanches at her own self pity but doesn't delete sentence, no shame*
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[personal profile] anon_e_moss 2012-04-17 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you for ordering a Hug. Your Hug us enclosed.

*Hug*

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I'm not the anon who announced they'll be continuing the abandoned fill, but I *am* an interested reader. I'm also a writer.

And, I'm not sorry for the bluntness, I think this mod decision is highly hypocritical. We write *fan fiction*. We actually start up where John Finnemore leaves off, even though he's not done with it. (May he never be!)

As long as it is *acknowledged* as being by a different author, it is no different at all. It is not affecting the existence of the abandoned fill any more than it is affecting the existence of Cabin Pressure itself. If the author *ever* continues it, it will still be their fill. It's just fan fiction of fan fiction.

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Martin is stalked by the Slenderman.

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Secooooooooonded.

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Martin's van breaks down in a permanent way, leaving him and a load of things he's moving for someone on a road with almost no traffic. He can't complete the job, he won't get paid, he'll have to arrange for someone else to complete the delivery, possibly pay for it too, out of his sense of professionalism. He'll have to get a tow truck to pull the van to the nearest town (more money), then see if the thing can be fixed (more money or worse no money and no way of making money anymore) and he doesn't even have a mobile to call anyone even if he did have money.

All he can see is his precarious life falling apart around him completely. It's too much, and then...

Option 1) Something terrible happens.
Option 2) Something wonderful happens.
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A moment on the lips.

[personal profile] crocodile_eat_u 2012-04-18 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Since Helena left him, Douglas finds himself a little restless. He's always had something to do to take his mind off his previous divorces, mainly drinking, so now he feels a bit lost. So he turns to cooking.

Thus he comfort eats quite heavily. And it becomes...noticeable.

Douglas realises this and becomes a little self conscious, although it’s a vicious circle because it makes him comfort eat more. Martin sees this and re-assures him that he's gorgeous and has absolutely nothing to worry about.

Non-established D/M please. I think it'd be cute seeing Douglas getting all flustered and blushy when Martin re-assures him for the first time. <33

Lot's of sweet, comforting kisses please and Martin worshiping Douglas' body (because RA looks absolutely gorgeous). Smut is always nice. ;D

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Evenings were the worst. For nearly all his adult life, Douglas Richardson had spent those precious hours between work and bed with someone. In school, university, back when he was young and dashing, he'd had no shortage of study partners, or his pick of ladies from the pubs around campus. Mrs. Richardson numero uno had enjoyed a quiet evening in, snugged up on the sofa with a book or DVD and her husband. Number two was more of an extrovert, and they had gone out often--but always together. Helena, until her cursed fascination with Tai Chi, had been in the habit of serving the evening meal rather late, so that she and Douglas could cook together when they were both home.

Maybe that's why food seemed the obvious substitute. He missed Helena, deeply. He hadn't been lying when he told Martin that she was his favorite wife, and they had really gotten on so, so well. He'd cherished their kitchen escapades more than he realized, until the first night he came home from the airfield and there were no ingredients laid out on the kitchen counter, no pots and pans standing at the ready.

Well. That would never do, so rather than give into the temptation to wallow in self-pity, he rolled up his sleeves and headed for the pantry.

~*~

"You're building up quite the repertoire," Martin commented, shooting Douglas a sidelong glance.

"Hmm? Oh," Douglas gave half a shrug, looking from his lunch to Martin and back again. "You mean this?"

Martin hummed in agreement. "We've been on standby for a week; I don't think you've brought the same thing to eat twice."

"Ah," Douglas smirked. "Surprised? You shouldn't be. I've quite the sophisticated palate, you know. And, I must admit, cooking for one is harder than one might think."

Martin froze for a beat, processing why Douglas would be 'cooking for one.' The moment he caught Douglas' meaning was obvious by the mortified flush that rose in his cheeks. "I-I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't--I didn't mean to bring up--" he floundered, face growing redder by the minute.

"Calm yourself, Sir," Douglas picked up his fork and looked down at his stuffed chicken breast and rosemary potatoes.

"Just--let me enjoy my lunch."

"I--all--all right," Martin tucked his chin down, avoiding Douglas' eyes. "Sorry."

~*~

Martin, if pressed, would have admitted to a small hint of jealousy as he watched Douglas unpack meal after meal of glorious, full-fat, full-calorie, full-on-amazing deliciousness.

Monday was some sort of fragrant stew, topped with a layer of luscious, mealy potatoes, golden-brown on top and glossy with dark gravy inside.

Tuesday was good old steak and kidney pie, which wasn't a favorite of Martin's. Still, it was a generous helping, and Martins' stomach rumbled as he tried to hide his half an egg sandwich. Not egg salad--one scrambled egg one one slice of bread, folded in half.

Wednesday was homemade fish and chips, with grease fairly dripping off it and the tang of vinegar in the air made Martin's salivary glands clench painfully.

Thursday, Martin watched, balanced evenly between fascination and horror, as Douglas polished off what looked like almost a whole pig.

Friday was the worst. That's when Douglas showed up with some equally ridiculous, aromatic, mouthwatering main dish...but this time, he had dessert. Martin didn't even know what to call it, but there was chocolate sponge, raspberries, cream, and chocolate buttercream. Watching Douglas press the last crumbs up it into the tines of his fork and lick the utensil clean, Martin realized he had a problem.

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It felt good, Douglas admitted to himself. Years ago, he would have turned to a stiff drink for catharsis. Cooking, and of course eating, was ever so much more satisfying. There was a certain zen about meal preparation, and it required just the right amount of attention to make it relaxing without becoming boring.

Problem was, with the right (or wrong) personality, it was easy to swap one addiction for another. And, distractions aside, he was still alone. And...another helping of dessert was almost as good as a drink.

After one week, Douglas found himself running out of space in his freezer. After two weeks, he'd begun bringing baked goods to work. After three weeks, cooking nearly every night, the freezer was completely jammed full of food, the pantry looked as though it had been hit by a hurricane, and Douglas almost didn't feel lonely anymore.

~*~

Damn you, Douglas. Damn you to the fifteenth circle of Hell, and I hope you take your bloody desserts with you, Martin though, frowning at GERTI's controls. He'd been fine, he really had. He thought it was great that Douglas had found something to keep him occupied, and although he'd let himself be hanged before admitting it, he was glad of the culinary contributions that Douglas had begun leaving around the portacabin. Martin's grocery budget was stretched thin at the best of times, so the occasional donation never went amiss, as long as it never felt like a donation. The fact that it came from Douglas was even better. Then, later in the evening when he unwrapped whatever morsel he'd secreted home in his pocket, he could pretend that someone--no, that Douglas cared enough to make sure he ate.

Oh, and wasn't that an interesting development.

So was the latest issue, which had just happened in the flight deck, and which had led directly to Martin's mental cursing of his First officer. The First Officer in question, just moments before, had announced that he needed to make a visit to the gent's. Just as Martin glanced his way and murmured, "I have control," Douglas stood up. And then, the bastard stretched.

Martin swallowed hard as he replayed the scene in his mind. Because Douglas, the git, had gained weight. He had gained weight, and it was--it was. Well. It was. Oh God. As Douglas arched his spine, his stomach had pushed out and his jacket had fallen open. And Martin, quietly doing his job, had been ambushed by the outline of Douglas' belly visible through his shirt.

And Martin's mouth had watered.

Fuck.

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Martin will not accept charity or help, even when there is no other choice, and refusing might cause him to come to harm.

Five times refused, one time either accepted or didn't need or offered too late.

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I think I really really want this~

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Four times Martin did something illegal, immoral, or just plain stupid, and got away with it(1), and one time when he voluntarily took the blame for something someone else did.

(1) Because Martin starts off as being rather shifty as to taking responsibility, like when "the cargo hold heating may not have been turned on"; and when he tells Carolyn that her "son hosed down a passenger and gave him a heart attack" - the factual truth, of course, but still eschewing who was the instigator...
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Paramount!Arthur in the mirror

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May or may not have been inspired by discussions on the meme :-) I've fallen for this idea, and will probably fill it myself once RL is back on track and my WIPS have had some tender loving care, but multiple fills is multiple fuzzies :-)

Arthur is bedridden, and quickly gets bored. He daydreams that he has been replaced with the perfect steward, Super Stew. It starts off as a bit of fun between him and Snoopadoop, but then it stops being brilliant. It's uncomfortable. And for all that it isn't fun anymore, Arthur can't stop thinking about it.

A different Arthur returns to work. Quiet and insecure, obsessed with getting things right and up all night studying to retake his SEP exam next month. He is noticing the sad looks now, the whispers behind his back, the low voiced conversations just far enough out of ear shot for the words to be muffled. He thinks that it is everyone being disappointed in him.

But all everyone wants is the old Arthur back, and they're worried about him.


TL:DR Arthur is insecure and tries to "make right". Everyone convinces him that there is nothing wrong. h/C. No ships or crossovers please.

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Wonderful prompt! I hope you do fill it :)

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In one of the cheap hotels in some location, the people in the room next to Martin and Douglas's room have a marathon fucking and similar things session that runs from dusk to dawn.

Martin and Douglas go from irritated, to bored, to giggly with exhaustion, to...

Non-established D/M at start please, could be gen or end up with slash.

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Crossover with Community:

The study group hires MJN to take them someplace vaguely educationally relevant (or not). Problems arise. Someone is unexpectedly terrified of flying. If there are other passengers onboard, Pierce wants to join the mile-high club. Abed falls victim to profiling at the airport and of course has something actually suspicious (water gun?) on his person. Douglas and Jeff either clash egos or commiserate about the little families they've been tasked with watching over. Britta, Herc, (who is there for some reason) and Carolyn argue with each other until they realize they actually agree, and then argue with everyone else. Troy, Abed, and Arthur are Troy, Abed, and Arthur in a relatively small metal tube thousands of feet up in the air.

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Douglas/Martin omegaverse babyfic. Include whatever else you'd like, I'd just like to see them raise a baby.

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Martin, understandably, likes to hover over the crib late at night, watching their tiny boy as he takes the deep, steady breaths that he had had such trouble with in his first few moments of life. Douglas often comes up behind him to watch as well. He places a hand on his husband's lower back and puts the other on the side of the crib so that, together, they create a barrier between their son and the rest of the world.

"We have an early flight tomorrow," Douglas reminds him.

Martin nods. "In a minute." But they don't move--neither of them, sometimes until the early morning peeks through the gauzy curtains over the window.

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Martin/Douglas, established. There are some women Martin finds attractive. I mean, look at them. They are beautiful. It has confused him in the past, and he sometimes wonders what would have happened if he had had a girlfriend in the past, just once, just to know what it is like.
When Douglas finds out, he is surprised, but shouldn't he let Martin satisfy his curiosity? Surely Douglas is confident enough. So Douglas talks to a woman (a friend or someone he meets or hires) so that Martin can discover what it's like to sleep with a woman.

Now, I want to either see a nail-biting Douglas, waiting behind the door, hoping that when Martin comes back out again he'd still want Douglas
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Douglas guides Martin through the experience, tells him what to do. Bonus points if in the end it's Douglas who gets Martin off, and not the woman.

OR A MIX-UP OF BOTH! :D (Waiting Douglas gets called into the room by the woman because he needs to reassure Martin/Martin asked?)









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Having the best mental image right now, of Douglas getting off on directing every detail of the action, and Martin enjoying it just because he doesn't have to worry about getting it right. (And the lucky lady enjoying the hell out of it because, hello, Douglas is VERY good at this and Martin's a very eager student...) ORGASMS ALL ROUND!

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