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Let's have a little comment fun again.

I will leave you a starting prompt, and you will answer with a little fic or one haiku (or similar 3-line poems) or one icon (other works are not allowed). For fics, your work should not be longer than 100 words. Icons should fit DW standard = 100x100 px.

Please leave the prompt and the fandom / original work in the subject line.

Post your work as a reply to 'Works here'.
After posting your work, please leave a new prompt as a reply to 'New Prompts Here.'


All prompts will remain open until the month ends; every prompt can be filled multiple times. You can fill your own prompt when, after 12 hours, no one else has answered it.

First prompt: evil

This challenge will run until March 31, midnight in your timezone.

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Challenge Reminder:
10 out of 20

Baking Experiment - Teen Wolf

Date: 2025-03-09 11:41 pm (UTC)
goddess47: Emu! (Default)
From: [personal profile] goddess47
Without looking close, Stiles took a cookie and bit into it. The taste registered a moment later.

"That's... evil!" Stiles groaned as he wiped his tongue with a paper napkin. He looked at the rest of the cookie and sighed. "It looks so good!"

Haiku - Original

Date: 2025-03-10 08:28 pm (UTC)
haunted_cherries: A close up picture of dark red cherries (Violet)
From: [personal profile] haunted_cherries
I chose haiku form!

[Evil given form
When you close your eyes to dream
Demons never rest]
Edited Date: 2025-03-19 10:48 pm (UTC)

Clock // Beauty and the Beast (1991)

Date: 2025-03-26 04:18 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] toaster_hacker
It's taken on new meaning for Cogsworth, time has.

Time fills the hollows housed within him. Disrupts the air and drowns any voice which could fill it. A mechanical drum of beats; any heart made vestigial. A grinding churn of gears; his core animate. Alive where nothing else of him is, anymore.

A pendulum swings in regular metallic ticks; the trivial fire of nerves no longer the stir that swoops his gut. Numbers, not feeling, read across a featureless face. Hands, sweeping away seconds like tears, miss not one count or space between.

And yet still, time escapes his grasp.

Re: NEW PROMPTS

Date: 2025-03-09 11:41 pm (UTC)
goddess47: Emu! (Default)
From: [personal profile] goddess47
Prompt: clock

Re: NEW PROMPTS

Date: 2025-03-10 08:32 pm (UTC)
haunted_cherries: A close up picture of dark red cherries (Default)
From: [personal profile] haunted_cherries
prompt: devotion

Re: NEW PROMPTS

Date: 2025-03-26 04:22 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] toaster_hacker
prompt: featherlight

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