checkpleasefans | Impromptu promptmeme

A promptmeme is an old-fashioned type of party, but I miss it (and miss being fannish on DW). Anyone up for an OMGCP promptmeme?

How it works:

Reply to this post. In the subject line, write the fanwork type: and a brief description of your prompt. In the body of the comment, mention any additional resources or details and how flexible you are about what you get.
If you're okay with any type of fanwork, put "Any:"

Read through the prompts and see if there are any you can fill

If you fill a prompt, reply directly to the comment. Change the subject line to [CN: Content notes or warnings.] FILL: [Description of work or title].
(Why the subject lines? It makes the emails group together as conversations in Gmail, for people receiving email notifications on the post)

Feel free to post under your username, or anonymously! This isn't like a NSFW meme--it's totally okay if you want people to know who's asking, or who made a thing. On the other hand, you don't need an account to participate.

Please warn for content that is sexually explicit, violent, or has a strong potential for triggering other people. If an image is potentially NSFW, please link to it instead of making it display directly in the comments.

Feedback makes the world go round! We don't have likes or kudos, but feel free to leave little comments just saying "I liked this," "+1," or "♥" even if you don't have anything longer to say.

A basic HTML cheatsheet:
<b>bold</b>
<i>italic</i>
~~<strike>strikethrough</strike>~~
<a href="http://website.com">link</a>
<user name=username> for

username
<user name=username site=ao3> for

username
<user name=username site=tumblr> for

username
Another option: Use the TinyMCE demo, go to Tools and Source Code, copy and paste it into a comment, hit "More Options", and choose "Don't auto-format"

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Pretty much the first thing the leaders do is lay out the group rules around privacy: only first names, no outside contact, what you say in group stays in group. Kent thinks it sounds nice in theory, but in practice anything he says in group therapy is worth a shit ton of money to TMZ or Deadspin, so he resolves to say as little as possible, and absolutely nothing incriminating. The only reason he's in a group anyway is that Nicole won't continue to see him unless he goes.

"There are skills you need that work better when you practice them with other people," she had said. Kent was pretty sure that was shrink-speak for "I wanna get rid of you," but some part of him was pissed enough at her for not saying it right out that he decided to call her bluff.

Which is why he is here, in a surprisingly heavy plastic chair in a battered classroom, staring at an indecipherable cardstock grid with "Diary Card" printed at the top.