BINGO: Straight Line
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Author:
apgeeksout
Fandoms: WWE, Fallen London, Banshee, Fullmetal Alchemist
H/C:self-harm, family, WILD CARD (drugged), loss of possessions, loss of limb / limb function
Title: Won't Be Graceful
Fandom: World Wrestling Entertainment
Prompt: self-harm
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 806
Rating: T
Warnings: self-harm, canon-typical ableism
Summary: It's been a long, long time since he's done this. Even though he doesn't feel it most days - doesn't feel it tonight in particular, with his skin too tight and his heart too loud and his veins too full of poison - he's a long way from that dumbshit kid, scoring up the skin over his hip, hidden under even the skimpiest of his ring gear.
Title: Strength to Spare Now
Fandom: World Wrestling Entertainment
Prompt: family
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 2,142
Rating: T
Warnings: N/A
Summary: Dean and Roman spend the holidays with family.
Title: An Urgent Summons
Fandom: Banshee/Fallen London
Prompt: drugged - the free square on my card
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 1,781
Rating: T
Warnings: involuntary drugging
Summary: They're not big on names down here. It's another thing he likes about the place. The locals have taken to referring to him as the Brooding Rogue; he's been called worse.
Title: Gone, Gone Like the Evening
Fandom: Banshee
Prompt: loss of possessions
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 647
Rating: G
Warnings: references to arson
Summary: It's too much to think about, all the things the fire's consumed.
Title: If We're Still Alive, My Regrets Are Few
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist manga/Brotherhood anime
Prompt: loss of limb
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 559
Rating: T
Warnings: Canon-typical violence and gore
Summary: One last strike, more pressure than pain now - everything had become curiously distant; the dull peace that her grandfather and all her line before her had taught her to struggle out from beneath with her last reserves - and the limb fell away. So much dead weight, and yet a tool fitted to one final task.
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Fandoms: WWE, Fallen London, Banshee, Fullmetal Alchemist
H/C:self-harm, family, WILD CARD (drugged), loss of possessions, loss of limb / limb function
Title: Won't Be Graceful
Fandom: World Wrestling Entertainment
Prompt: self-harm
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 806
Rating: T
Warnings: self-harm, canon-typical ableism
Summary: It's been a long, long time since he's done this. Even though he doesn't feel it most days - doesn't feel it tonight in particular, with his skin too tight and his heart too loud and his veins too full of poison - he's a long way from that dumbshit kid, scoring up the skin over his hip, hidden under even the skimpiest of his ring gear.
Title: Strength to Spare Now
Fandom: World Wrestling Entertainment
Prompt: family
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 2,142
Rating: T
Warnings: N/A
Summary: Dean and Roman spend the holidays with family.
Title: An Urgent Summons
Fandom: Banshee/Fallen London
Prompt: drugged - the free square on my card
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 1,781
Rating: T
Warnings: involuntary drugging
Summary: They're not big on names down here. It's another thing he likes about the place. The locals have taken to referring to him as the Brooding Rogue; he's been called worse.
Title: Gone, Gone Like the Evening
Fandom: Banshee
Prompt: loss of possessions
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 647
Rating: G
Warnings: references to arson
Summary: It's too much to think about, all the things the fire's consumed.
Title: If We're Still Alive, My Regrets Are Few
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist manga/Brotherhood anime
Prompt: loss of limb
Medium: fic
Wordcount: 559
Rating: T
Warnings: Canon-typical violence and gore
Summary: One last strike, more pressure than pain now - everything had become curiously distant; the dull peace that her grandfather and all her line before her had taught her to struggle out from beneath with her last reserves - and the limb fell away. So much dead weight, and yet a tool fitted to one final task.