Comment fic/art meme
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nickngregAre you all ready to once again get your creative juices flowing? Then this is the post for you! Here's the fifth edition of the comment meme.
Pimp it!
Remember how it al works? Check out the cuts below to refresh your memory.
How does it work?
* Comment to this post with a prompt. Your prompts can be as short or as detailed as you’d like.
Example 1: Greg gets hurt on a case, Nick freaks out.
Example 2: Schmoop!
* Scroll through the comments and when you find a prompt you like, write a fic or make art in reply to the comment.
* You don’t have to leave prompts in order to answer one, nor do you have to answer prompts in order to leave any.
What is allowed?
* You can leave as many prompts as you like, but one prompt per comment please. If you’ve got a few prompts, comment with each separately.
* More than one comment fic/ art response to a prompt is totally okay. In fact, it’s encouraged. The more fic or art, the better! :D
Rules/ Things to look out for
* When replying to a prompt with your comment fic/art, put ‘FILLED’ in your subject line, and then anything else you want (i.e. a title if you have one/ part numbers/ other info).
* Episodes that have aired are fair game. No spoilers for future episodes though. *stern look*
* No character bashing, or rudeness in general. If you have questions, please email the moderators, or send them a PM. Don’t post questions in the comments, they will be deleted.
Mod contact:
Email us at nickngreglj@gmail.com, or send us a PM.
You can also check out our last four Comment fic/ art meme's for some nice fic and art:
* First comment meme
* Valentine edition
* Third comment meme
* Summer/ Vacation edition
Remember... Canon is an inspiration, fanfiction/ fanart takes the characters where they could go. Most important thing though? Have fun! So go forth and make Nick/Greg goodness. :3
Your Mods,
Sillie, BeeLikeJ, SlashxYouxUp and RustyTheTrain
REMINDER!
Arists/iconmakers! Don't forget to enter the Icon Competition. The deadline is fast approaching, so get creative and post those icons!
Comment-fic/art masterlist:
PROMPT: Scars/tattoes/marks on the body., by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
postnotice
PROMPT: Zombie apocalypse, byslashxyouxup
PROMPT: scars/tattoes/marks on the body , bylady_sallie
PROMPT: Nick and Greg's first holiday (Christmas/Thanksgiving etc.) together, byrustie73
Remember how it al works? Check out the cuts below to refresh your memory.
How does it work?
* Comment to this post with a prompt. Your prompts can be as short or as detailed as you’d like.
Example 1: Greg gets hurt on a case, Nick freaks out.
Example 2: Schmoop!
* Scroll through the comments and when you find a prompt you like, write a fic or make art in reply to the comment.
* You don’t have to leave prompts in order to answer one, nor do you have to answer prompts in order to leave any.
What is allowed?
* You can leave as many prompts as you like, but one prompt per comment please. If you’ve got a few prompts, comment with each separately.
* More than one comment fic/ art response to a prompt is totally okay. In fact, it’s encouraged. The more fic or art, the better! :D
Rules/ Things to look out for
* When replying to a prompt with your comment fic/art, put ‘FILLED’ in your subject line, and then anything else you want (i.e. a title if you have one/ part numbers/ other info).
* Episodes that have aired are fair game. No spoilers for future episodes though. *stern look*
* No character bashing, or rudeness in general. If you have questions, please email the moderators, or send them a PM. Don’t post questions in the comments, they will be deleted.
Mod contact:
Email us at nickngreglj@gmail.com, or send us a PM.
You can also check out our last four Comment fic/ art meme's for some nice fic and art:
* First comment meme
* Valentine edition
* Third comment meme
* Summer/ Vacation edition
Remember... Canon is an inspiration, fanfiction/ fanart takes the characters where they could go. Most important thing though? Have fun! So go forth and make Nick/Greg goodness. :3
Your Mods,
Sillie, BeeLikeJ, SlashxYouxUp and RustyTheTrain
REMINDER!
Arists/iconmakers! Don't forget to enter the Icon Competition. The deadline is fast approaching, so get creative and post those icons!
Comment-fic/art masterlist:
PROMPT: Scars/tattoes/marks on the body., by
postnoticePROMPT: Zombie apocalypse, by
slashxyouxupPROMPT: scars/tattoes/marks on the body , by
lady_salliePROMPT: Nick and Greg's first holiday (Christmas/Thanksgiving etc.) together, by
rustie73
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Date: 2010-07-25 08:15 pm (UTC)From S2xE4. Nick and Greg shower with lemons to help Nick stop smelling like dead melted bodies.
FILLED
Date: 2010-08-04 01:41 pm (UTC)http://pics.livejournal.com/rustie73/pic/000917as/g63
Re: FILLED
Date: 2010-08-04 09:49 pm (UTC)I got lucky this time around. I manip’d seven separate photographs together and somehow it came out looking like one.
Re: FILLED
Date: 2010-08-06 09:48 am (UTC)xo
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Date: 2010-07-25 09:35 pm (UTC)filled
Date: 2010-07-26 02:40 am (UTC)--
"...What about this one?"
It's dark, the outside light blocked by the black-out shades in Nick's bedroom, and Greg shivers when Nick's fingers brushes against his side, trailing a precise line up his torso. "Oh. That one."
He feels Nick smile against his shoulder, emitting a low hum from his throat. "Yeah. This one."
Greg starts to pull away, hoping to maybe get some sort of distance between them, to gather his thoughts or something, but Nick grips at his wrist and grounds him.
"I don't--" He sighs slowly, air puffing up his cheeks before he lets it all out. "It's sort of a long story."
A beat, then, "There's time." But Greg doesn't start talking, so Nick picks up the movement again, slowly tracing the scar that travels along Greg's body like the seam on a t-shirt. "Greg?"
"When I was fourteen," he says, the clarity in his voice surprising compared to the fog invading his head. "I fell off my bike." It plays out in his head less like a memory and more of a story passed down through generations rather than an image burned in his brain. "Tumbled down a hill and, uh..."
He pauses; Nick's hand stills. "And what?"
There's a sudden lurch in Greg's stomach, a piercing, hot stab of something akin to guilt, yet he can’t quite place it. “I spent a week in the hospital while they made sure I wasn’t going to bleed out.”
Nick’s fingers grip tighter at Greg’s wrist, like they do when Greg starts talking about near-death experiences or an ex. “Bleed out. From a bicycle accident?” When Greg doesn’t say anything, Nick’s hand grips tighter around his wrist, fingernails digging into skin just enough to sting. “Greg?”
In a voice barely above a whisper, Greg asks, “What if I said it wasn’t… really an accident?”
It takes a moment, but then Nick sits up, pulling his hands away from Greg like he’s been burned. “What?”
“That’s not what I meant,” Greg says quickly, sitting up and turning on the lamp on the nightstand. Nick looks – understandably - confused. “Come on, I was sort of a daredevil when I was a kid. You knew that.” Nick’s lips sort of twitch upwards at the corners, but he doesn’t let the smile through, still watching Greg, waiting for an explanation.
“I was trying to do this trick one of my friends dared me to try, and you know how my mother never let me play sports or anything, and when I fell off my bike, it was a lot worse than we expected it to be because I’d just hit a growth spurt and still hadn’t gotten used to the extra inches in my limbs, and—“ He takes a deep breath and slows down when he notices the half smirk on Nick’s face. “Anyway, I mean – we were talking about who had the most brutal of injuries, and I decided.” He sort of laughs, not sure what to say. “One guess who won that contest.”
Nick reaches across him to shut the lamp off again, amusement still playing across his features.. “That wasn’t so long.”
“I cut it short.”
When they lay back down, Nick’s touch changes from the light, feathery graze he’d started with to a deliberate tracing along the scar, and Greg has to ask, “So… Do you have some sort of soft spot for scars?”
Nick pinches the soft skin just under Greg’s armpit, but his voice is light when he says, “Your scars, yeah.”
And, okay. Greg can be all right with that.
Re: filled
Date: 2010-07-26 03:24 am (UTC)OMG THIS IS SEXY~ AND SWEEEEETTT. ♥ You've seriously made my night with this. <3<3<3 My most favorite line has to be when Nick says "Your scars, yeah." But, really, the whole thing is sooo awesome!
Thanks for filling my prompt!
Re: filled
Date: 2010-07-26 06:16 pm (UTC)Re: filled
Date: 2010-07-30 01:50 pm (UTC)Wonderfully natural dialogue. I felt as though I were witness to a very intimate moment
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Date: 2010-07-25 09:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-26 03:39 am (UTC)FILLED!
Date: 2010-07-26 06:40 pm (UTC)Great. As if this day wasn’t bad enough. First, Greg was late due to a failing alarm and shitty morning traffic, second he was assigned a case with Sara where he had to wade through several large dumpsters - third Ecklie cornered him and snarled about walking through reception whilst smelling of crap, fourth he hadn’t seen Nick since last night and finally – an army of brain hungry zombies were invading the lab. Perfect! This was the worst Monday ever.
“Greg, stop daydreaming!” shouts Warrick as he shoves a shotgun in to Greg’s grasp. “They’re going to break through any minute now, fuck,” he curses, renewing the magazine in his own gun. The double doors leading in to the lab are shut, locked and barricaded with furniture and whatever else the team could find. The sound of low groans and blunt nails scraping against the glass is almost deafening as the undead, including some of their work colleagues, try to bust their way through. Of all the things Greg’s ever wanted to be, a zombie buffet is not one of them.
The rest of the team are lined up behind an overturned desk, loading up as many guns as possible and collecting any other available weapons, stuffing them in to vest and pants pockets. There’s a clunking noise that draws Greg’s attention, and he looks up to see one of the creatures banging a severed blue sleeved arm against the glass. Not too far down the line in an armless Hodges, groaning with blue and green bruised eyes and blood gurgling from his lips. Oh, Greg is so not being eaten by Hodges the Zombie.
There’s a hand on his shoulder and it squeezes against his vest. He turns to see Nick smiling reassuringly at him. “I’m not letting you out of my sight,” he says. Greg nods. “When they get in, stay close to me, ok?” he nods again and Nick leans down to kiss him, hard and wet and all too quick.
Warrick side glances them with wide eyed confusion. “Uh, guys…?”
Nick shakes his head. “Not the time, man. If we survive this thing we’ll go out for a beer and I’ll tell you how we fell in love.” If Greg’s heart wasn’t in his stomach, it would be fluttering.
A loud crash breaks their attention. The zombies are starting to pour through. Grissom emerges from behind his team, pistol in each hand and rifle strapped to his back and what looks like post of ants strapped to his belt. “Right team, let’s go to work…”
Re: FILLED!
Date: 2010-07-26 06:58 pm (UTC)Also, wow - you just totally made me appreciate zombies.
Re: FILLED!
Date: 2010-07-27 03:26 am (UTC)That image of Grissom is just so awesomesauce! And I love how Nick is there reassuring Greg.
Re: FILLED!
Date: 2010-07-30 02:01 pm (UTC)“Oh, Greg is so not being eaten by Hodges the Zombie.”
*giggle-snort –giggle*
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Date: 2010-07-30 02:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-26 03:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-26 08:21 am (UTC)*Left it vague so as somewhat open to interpretation.*
Filled -Tatts
Date: 2010-07-30 02:48 pm (UTC)The light shown through the crack in the hotel room drapes, showing it had to be at least noon, more than likely after. Greg rolled over and groaned. He took two fingers and literally peeled an eye open to look at the clock. 1:26pm.
He groaned again, only to be answered with a "Stop yelling..." whimper that came from next to him on the bed. He smirked and rolled back over, looking at Nick who was trying unsuccessfully to hide from the one band of light hitting him in the face. He snuggled closer and pulled the covers over their head to block it out.
"Mmmmph...my hero." Nick mumbled and rolled into Greg's shoulder. Greg played with Nick's hair a bit and fought the urge, again, to call Grissom and thank him. Not only did he send them together on this conference, but because of "budget cuts" they had to "share" a room. And because of "budget cuts" they got to stay an extra two days after because it was cheaper to fly them back on a Monday than it was on a Saturday. Greg decided he loved "budget cuts". But now it was Monday, and their plane left in 4 hours and they still had to pack and get to the airport and knowing Nick, stop and devour a diner or two on the way.
"Nicky, we need to get up, we've got to get moving. Our plane leaves at 6 and it's close to 2." Greg said and gently ruffled his hair.
"Ow..." Nick mumbled and pushed his hand away,"What the hell did we drink last night, G? I can't feel anything unless it's in pain." For some reason his right hip seemed sorer than the rest of him, but he put it off to sleeping in a strange bed.
"Before or after the Saki Bombs at the Hibachi place? Cause if it was after then that would be the Jager Bombs." Greg asked and giggled.
Nick gave him his "Seriously, G?" look and shook his head. "When you said let's go out and get bombed last night, I didn't think you meant it that literally." He said and pushed the covers off and rolled over to get up.
Greg rolled back into his pillow and laughed as Nick got up and headed for the shower.
Nick turned on the shower and was about to get in when he noticed something in the mirror. "What the hell?" he said to himself, and the reached for the tape holding the small bandage on his hip.
"GREG!!!" came the yell from the bathroom and he shot up and out of bed in an instant. Greg threw open the bathroom door in a panic "Nicky?! What's wrong?"
"What the hell is this?" Nick said and pointed down. Greg looked and then leaned back against the door frame, at first in shock, then he started to giggle.
"Um...that looks like a surfboard, Nicky." he said and then looked a little closer at the small tattoo, "Wait, that's MY surfboard!"
"No shit, Sherlock, why is your surfboard tattooed on my ass?" Nick said and with that Greg lost it and slid down to the floor laughing. But when he hit the floor he winced and jump back up, rubbing his own hip. At this, Nick had to smirk.
"What's wrong, G? You look a little sore." he said and reached for the waistband of his boxers. He pulled him over to him and pulled down the one side, ripped off the tape and after a moment started laughing.
"Nick, what is it? What did I do now?" Greg said and tried to get loose so he could look. Nick just kept laughing.
"This is beautiful, this is perfect!" he said and finally let him go.
Greg slowly turned to the mirror and pulled down part of his boxers to reveal...a Texas Flag with a yellow rose about 3 inches by 3 inches big.
"OH MY GOD!" Greg yelled and it made Nick laugh even harder. He turned to Nick and said, "How come all you have is this little tiny surfboard and I've been...well, Branded!"
Nick just laughed some more and pulled Greg into his arms.
"Babe, you know everything to do with Texas is bigger." he said and pushed his boxers down the rest of the way as he pulled him into the shower with him.
"And besides, now there's no doubt that that ass is MINE." he said and Greg finally had to smile back at him.
"Well, there is that side of it I guess." Greg said and kissed him as the spray from the shower hit them.
Re: Filled -Tatts
Date: 2010-08-01 01:32 am (UTC)"Babe, you know everything to do with Texas is bigger.". ROFLMAO. Oh, Nicky. ♥
Re: Filled -Tatts
Date: 2010-08-02 01:18 am (UTC)Re: Filled -Tatts
Date: 2010-08-04 01:58 pm (UTC)This is positively delightful and the 3x3 flag is just too, too funny.