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December 5th Word List

Word List Knuckle Creature Bliss Disfigure Spirit Fright Charade Code Carnal Countryside

Tag List  creative bingo creative bingo December 5 creative bingo set 10 creative bingo word list CB Set 10 CB Dec 5 Dec 5 Knuckle Dec 5 Creature Dec 5 Bliss Dec 5 Disfigure Dec 5 Spirit Dec 5 Fright Dec 5 Charade Dec 5 Code Dec 5 Carnal Dec 5 Countryside Tumblr Creative Bingo (for AO3 or FF so I can easily search it) 

#creative bingo #creative bingo December 5 #creative bingo set 10 #Creative Bingo Word List #CB Set 10 #CB Dec 5

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November 21st Word List

Word List Whisper Rabbit Fragile Patient Bucket Pragmatic Contagious Accord Clay Highway

Tag List creative bingo creative bingo November 21 creative bingo set 9 creative bingo word list CB Set 9 CB Nov 21 Nov 21 Whisper Nov 21 Rabbit Nov 21 Fragile Nov 21 Patient Nov 21 Bucket Nov 21 Pragmatic Nov 21 Contagious Nov 21 Accord Nov 21 Clay Nov 21 Highway Tumblr Creative Bingo (for AO3 or FF so I can easily search it) 

#creative bingo #Creative Bingo Word List #Creative Bingo Set 9 #CB Set 9 #Creative Bingo November 21

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November 7th Word List

Word List Digital Echo Hatch Bring Agency Blackout Execute Christmas Adequate Amusement

Tag List Creative Bingo Set 8  CB Set 8 Creative Bingo November 7 CB Nov 7   Nov 7 Digital Nov 7 Echo Nov 7 Hatch Nov 7 Bring Nov 7 Agency Nov 7 Blackout Nov 7 Execute Nov 7 Christmas Nov 7 Adequate Nov 7 Amusement Tumblr Creative Bingo (for AO3 or FF so I can easily search it) 

#creative bingo #creative bingo november 7 #creative bingo set 8 #Creative Bingo Word List #CB Set 8

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October 24th Word List

Word Lists Night Direction Dizzy End Bump Atonement Mission Research Anytime Emotion

Tag Lists Creative Bingo October 24 CB Oct 24 Creative Bingo Set 7  CB Set 7 Oct 24 Night Oct 24 Direction Oct 24 Dizzy Oct 24 End Oct 24 Bump Oct 24 Atonement Oct 24 Mission Oct 24 Research Oct 24 Anytime Oct 24 Emotion Tumblr Creative Bingo (for AO3 or FF so I can easily search it)

#creative bingo #creative bingo set 7 #Creative Bingo Word List #CB Set 7 #creative bingo october 24

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October 10th Word List

Word Lists Holiday Fuzz Awesome Crew Dark Confuse Homemade Bite University Marble

Tag List Creative Bingo October 10 CB Oct 10 Creative Bingo Set 6 CB Set 6 Oct 10th Holiday Oct 10th Fuzz Oct 10th Awesome Oct 10th Crew Oct 10th Dark Oct 10th Confuse Oct 10th Homemade Oct 10th Bite Oct 10th University Oct 10th Marble Tumblr Creative Bingo (for AO3 or FF so I can easily search it)

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Second Round

All of the words have cycled through once. Starting with the next posting on October 10th, it will begin recycling the words in a new order. Participants can do words they missed, or new entries for words they have already done if you’d like. 

Posting Days: Set 6: October 10th Set 7: October 24th Set 8: November 7th Set 9: November 21st Set 10: December 5th

#creative bingo #updates

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Teach me how to play?

Prompt: night - Max/Jacob

Jacob plays piano at night in the cabin when Max is sleeping. It helps to calm the younger man. He plays longer if night terrors hit. One night a few months in, Jacob is playing and doesn’t notice Max standing in the doorway watching him until he hears Max’s sneeze. He glances over to see the blue-eyed man standing there in only light gray sweatpants. Jacob’s eyes follow Max as he comes to sit at the piano bench with him and is surprised to hear him say “Teach me how to play?”

The sound of another terrified moan broke through the end of Jacob’s music. Max was having another night terror by the sounds of it. Jacob played nearly every night since they’d come to the cabin safe house. He wasn’t even sure if the former DI knew there was a piano in the far corner of the living room they shared. After a short hour or so of playing, the retired thief was usually calm enough to get himself to sleep. On the nights when Max’s noises drift down the stairs, he plays longer and that seemed to help the sleeping man relax. Once or twice every couple of weeks, he played late into the night, but still rose before Max the next morning. Max soon began to notice that Jacob looked extra tired in the morning after the nights he’d had a terror. Jacob started composting a single song to play when Max had an episode. He hoped hearing the same soothing tone every time would calm the smaller man.

One particularly warm night, Max woke himself up when he was on the cusp of another terror and heard the beautiful music, the same he’d heard the last several times his dreams turned against him. This once he decided to follow the music instead of letting it lull him back into sweet slumber. Quiet as his barefeet would allow him, he forgot to put on a t-shirt as he silently made his way down the long hallway and glided down the carpeted stairs as slowly as possible, taking care to skip over the one cliche creaky step in the house. When he came to the doorway, he was pleasantly shocked to see that is wasn’t a record or the radio his housemate was playing, but the old piano he’d noticed his second day there when he got a chance to explore a bit. He stood in the doorway for a good ten minutes admiring the way the older man’s long fingers danced delicately across the ivory keys. He was about to return to his room without Jacob noticing his presence when an ill-timed sneeze caught the other man’s attention. He, too, sat in only sweatpants and barefeet as he played. Jacob sat in stunned silence still with his hands on the piano. He began to speak his apologies, “I’m sorry if I woke you -”, but was cut off as the smaller man crossed the threshold of the living room, sat next to him on the bench, budged him over a bit, and requested in a very Max way with a smile in those blue eyes, “Teach me how to play?”

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I Did the Thing

Prompt: awesome, amusement - Stormpilot (Finn/Poe)

“Awesome!” Finn and Rey could hear Poe talking excitedly to an engineer with BB-8 rolling around near their X-Wing.

Rey glanced at her friend with a look of amusement in her eyes.

Finn sighed, “I love him.”

Pulling him into a strong side hug, she laughed softly, “I know.”

#creative bingo #CB Awesome #CB Amusement #submission

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Our Home

prompt: blackout, dark, bump - Mystrade

He’d heard the key in the lock, but wondered if he could get away with trying to keep up the allusion he was asleep. It was well past midnight, and in a blackout no less, his room was pitch dark. Greg had lived in this flat since he and his ex-wife split years ago, Mycroft on the other hand was apparently still learning the layout. 

The bed dipped beside him and he felt arms wrap around his waist, “I know you are awake. I am sorry for the noise upon entering your home so late, Gregory.”

Greg pulled his lover closer into the warmth of his body, kissing the crown of his ginger head, “It’s okay, love, you’re the good kind of bump in the night.”

As their breathing matched rhythm and evened out, Greg spooned up behind his love, kissed his ear, and muttered, “Our home.”

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Up All Night to Get Lucky

prompt: homemade - Hartwin

Harry could see a faint glow through the front window of his home as he exited the black cab. Eggsy must’ve left the kitchen light on and gone to bed without him. He couldn’t believe Bors and Kay needed an extra handler on his anniversary of all days. Hopefully his love wouldn’t be too angry. Once the two veteran agents made it to a safe house, Merlin took his comm and sent him on his merry way.

Unlocking and closing the door, resetting the alarm as per routine. He was halfway down the front hall before he heard the soft sounds of music emanating from the direction of the brownstone’s small kitchen. Harry didn’t want to believe that his husband of one year would have waited up all night just for him. It must be the radio Eggsy often forgot to turn off before going to bed.

Like all things pertaining to Eggsy, Harry was never so happy to be proven wrong.

Sitting on the island, all sun kissed skin standing out from the white marble, socked feet and trackie bottoms only, was Adonis reincarnate. Beside him sat a pan full of what smelled like his favorite peach crumble. As Eggsy would say, homemade with love.

#Hartwin #Harry Hart #Eggsy Unwin #Harry x Eggsy #Sep 12 homemade #creative bingo #submission

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September 26th Word List

Words List

Dark

Bring

Bump

Blackout

Execute

University

Disfigure

Countryside

Bliss

Spirit

Tags for this Lists

(Use any or all as you feel like it, they’re the first I’ll be looking for)

Creative Bingo September 26th

CB Sep 26

Creative Bingo Set 5

CB Set 5

Sep 26 Dark

Sep 26 Bring

Sep 26 Bump

Sep 26 Blackout

Sep 26 Execute

Sep 26 University

Sep 26 Disfigure

Sep 26 Countryside

Sep 26 Bliss

Sep 26 Spirit

Tumblr Creative Bingo (for AO3 or FF so I can easily search it)

#Creative Bingo #Creative Bingo Set 5 #CB Set 5 #Creative Bingo Word List #September 26th Word List

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Delving into the Future

Prompt: research - Johnlock

  Sherlock Holmes is a 24 year old graduate student at King’s College, London. He’s just been hired as research assistant to the new anatomy professor. He took his paperwork from HR of the medical school to go in search of his new employer. Reaching the second floor of the Bart’s building on the other end of campus, he made his way down to room 221. On the office door was the shiny new plaque that read “Dr. John H Watson, Phd, MD”. This must be the place, he thought. After a sharp knock from his side, a friendly “Come in” sounded through the door. He rolled his eyes, not looking forward to what would inevitably be some young, cheery new professor who had no idea what they’d gotten themselves into both with the classes he was to teach and having chosen Sherlock as his assistant specifically. His first instinct upon entering the office was to observe.

The only person in the room was the stocky, strong looking man in the corner organizing books onto a semi-empty bookshelf. He was older and, from what Sherlock first noticed, didn’t look like he was a professor. Must be another assistant. This man had a different air about him. Blonde hair bleached from the sun, and tan, but not above the wrists. Hmm, Iraq or Afghanistan?

“Afghanistan,” came the response from the other side of the room, though for once the brunet wasn’t aware he’d spoken aloud. He hid his startled expression by turning and closing the office door with a quick snick.

The shorter man spoke again, “Sherlock Holmes?”

Standing straighter, he responded, “Yes. I am here to meet Dr. Watson.”

Nodding, the blonde man said, “Good, have a seat.”

Sherlock didn’t move at first, instead continued to question the other man, “Do you know when he will be back?”

The sound of books being placed on a bookshelf stopped as he turned to look at the brunet over his undoubtedly reading glasses and ordered, “Sit.”

Something in the older man’s tone told him to listen or else. Else what, he wasn’t sure.

The blonde made his way over to the desk carrying a white mug with the symbol of the RAMC. Ah, another correct deduction. Funny, he always missed something. Instead of sitting in the chair behind the desk, he sat on the edge of the dark wood and clasped his hands in his lap. After a minute of staring intently at the student sitting in front of him, he took his glasses off and set them to the side before returning his hands to his lap.

The room was so quiet that Sherlock was slightly shocked when the man started speaking again. “So, tell me Mr. Holmes, I’ve heard a lot about you from the other professors, what were you expecting when you arrived here this morning? Be honest and clear about your answers.”

Whatever the brunet was expecting, this wasn’t it. Taking a few seconds to organize his thoughts in his head, he spoke, “When I arrived this morning, I expected to see a new professor that I was to work with as research assistant. One Dr. John H. Watson, MD.”

Still sitting on the desk, the shorter man nodded and motioned for him to continue, “And what do you believe you found instead?”

At this point Sherlock knew that he was being tested. With a confused look on his face he continued his original observations, “Upon entering this office, I found a former soldier stacking books on a shelf; anatomy books by the titles I can see from here. Not holding the air of a professor. Obviously of a high rank before retiring due to the presence you carry when you walk and speak. It says ‘my orders must be followed’. You’re left handed, but seem to be favoring your right so one can assume that you were injured on your left side - shoulder possibly -”

Holding up a hand to stop Sherlock mid-sentence, he grinned and confirmed the grad students observations, “Captain.”

Blushing, Sherlock looked down at his lap where his hands were now fidgeting, “Ah.”

“And, it seems that the other faculty members in the department weren’t 100% truthful when they told me of you. Smart yes, genius even… but no one told me what lovely eyes you have.”

Sherlock was speechless, which wasn’t often.

The shorter man stood from his place on the desk and extended his hand in an official greeting to the stunned grad student, “Good to meet you Sherlock, I’m your professor, Dr. John Watson and you’ll be working for me helping with research for the next year.” Still holding Sherlock’s hand, he turned and pointed at an adjoining, but slightly smaller office and said, “That there will be your office. Your mail will be directed to 221b. Make sure to confirm with Mrs. Hudson in HR.”

Sherlock was still standing in the same spot when John had gotten around to the other side of the desk and taken a seat. Chuckling, the doctor teased, “Why don’t you get to work organizing those books over there? That seems to be a good place to start.”

Blushing again, he seemed to be doing that a lot this morning, he shuffled over to the corner and picked up where the professor had left off. What a year this would be.

#creative bingo #CB Reseatch #John Watson #Sherlock Holmes #Johnlock #submission

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Prompt: mission - Bruce Banner & Natasha Romanov

#creative bingo #Creative Bingo Set 4 #Sep 12 Mission #Bruce & Natasha #submission

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September 12th Word List

Word List

Holiday

Mission

Agency

Awesome

Atonement

Amusement

Confuse

Adequate

Night

Homemade

Tags used for this List

(Use any or all as you feel like it, they’re the first I’ll be looking for)

Creative Bingo September 12th

CB Sep 12

Creative Bingo Set 4

CB Set 4

Sep 12 Holiday

Sep 12 Mission

Sep 12 Agency

Sep 12 Awesome

Sep 12 Atonement

Sep 12 Amusement

Sep 12 Confuse

Sep 12 Adequate

Sep 12 Night

Sep 12 Homemade

Tumblr Creative Bingo (for AO3 or FF so I can easily search it)

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: James Bond (Craig movies), James Bond (Movies), GoldenEye (1995), Skyfall (2012), Legends (2014), James Bond (Classic movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James Bond/Q/Alec Trevelyan Characters: James Bond, Alec Trevelyan, Q (Bond - Craig movies) Additional Tags: Tumblr Creative Bingo Series: Part 3 of Real Legend Summary:

Q gives James and Alec rings that monitor and share their heartbeats with each other. He never expected that they would use those rings to track him. Or, Q gets upset, and James and Alec go find him.

When Q saw an ad for the rings he couldn’t resist. They copied the wearer’s heartbeat and sent it to a paired ring, to let another feel the heartbeat. They would be useless for tracking, of course, and they wouldn’t work when his agents went dark while on mission. He just liked the idea of feeling their steady heartbeats while they were gone.

James and Alec had laughed at the rings, but dutifully wore them. The rings were synced so that they could feel any of their hearts beating.

#james bond/alec trevelyan #james bond/q #james bond/q/alec trevelyan #Q/Alec Trevelyan #james bond #alec trevelyan #Q (Whishaw) #Creative Bingo Set 2 #creative bingo

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: James Bond (Craig movies), James Bond (Movies), James Bond (Classic movies), GoldenEye (1995), Sherlock (TV), Merlin (TV), Legends (2014), Skyfall (2012) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James Bond/Q/Alec Trevelyan, Merlin/Arthur Pendragon (Merlin) Characters: James Bond, Q (Bond - Craig movies), Alec Trevelyan, Gareth Mallory, Bill Tanner, Eve Moneypenny, Merlin (Merlin), Arthur Pendragon (mentioned), Sherlock (mentioned), John Watson (mentioned) Additional Tags: Tumblr Creative Bingo, Creative Bingo Series: Part 4 of Real Legend Summary:

Mallory has to deal with the headaches named Bond, Q, and Trevelyan. Tanner and Moneypenny don’t help.

#August 29th Word Set #Creative Bingo Set 3 #James Bond/Alec Trevelyan #Q/Alec Trevelyan #James Bond/Alec Trevelyan/Q #Q #alec trevelyan #james bond #family fic #Good Reads #Author Suggestion #Writer Suggestion #Story Suggestion

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Nemonogatari

Prompt: bucket/fright - Ben/Hikaru Sulu feat. Demora

  It’s not exactly an AU considering we don’t actually know how they met, but it’s what I think could happen. Hikaru is a bit of a dork, that we all know. Ben seems like the more serious of the two. He’s the rock and stable one for their small family. Demora, of course, dreams of becoming a Starfleet pilot like her father. If the original movies are followed, Ensign Demora Sulu will fly someday. As a child though, the little girl loved to listen to the stories her papa and daddy would tell her about their life on Earth, how they met, fell in love, and how flowers were a central point in their family.

How her fathers met was Demora’s favorite bedtime story. It always made her giggle until the soft pets of her hair by her papa put her to sleep. It was also a story Ben didn’t like to tell her unless Hikaru was there to help. It just didn’t seem right. The story was both of theirs, not just his, to tell.

Hikaru would always start off by telling her that he was just in that specific flower shop to buy a bouquet for her Baba’s birthday. He had a little extra cash that term and wanted to treat his mother to a nice present. Demora would tell anyone that the type of flowers in the bouquet always changed every time she heard the story. She didn’t mind though. Her daddy was staring very intently between two different bouquets in the refrigerator and didn’t notice the shop attendant come through the storeroom door behind the counter. That’d be when Ben took over. Papa would say how much of a fright he’d given her daddy, and daddy would always say he wasn’t scared, just startled. She knew this part by heart - daddy was so startled by papa’s voice that he jumped back and landed in a nearby bucket of soil.

By that point in the story, all three would be laughing. Ben was always quick to remind his dear husband that the soil wouldn’t have ended up all over the floor if he’d just waited to for the taller man to help him up. Hikaru would then, gazing over their daughter’s almost dozing form, say that when he first looked up from the strong arms to the broad shoulders and smiling face, it was when he knew he’d literally fallen for papa. A shy botanist/flower shop owner and a rising Starfleet officer.

Nemonogatari - Japanese for bedtime story :)

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