Fic or Treat
Oct. 2nd, 2026 02:19 pm
Soricel's Door
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What's in the Bowl? Drabbles, drabble sequences, and ficlets under 1000 words
Let Me Know: Happy to write stuff for Sense8 (specifically Dani/Lito/Hernando, Riley/Capheus, Nomi/Riley) or X-Men (specifically focused on Jean, Maddie, Jubilee, Rogue, and/or Kitty...the rarer the pair the better, though I may have to do some research).
Other info: I don't write E-rated stuff, but otherwise, prompt away, though I may ask you if I can tweak the prompt a little if I'm not feeling it.
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Date: 2026-10-04 07:12 am (UTC)https://archiveofourown.org/works/93889451
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Date: 2026-10-02 06:41 pm (UTC)trick or treat!!!
I would love to get something Nomi/Riley for the prompts "casual intimacy" or "firsts"
And if that doesn't tickle your fancy, anything Dani/Lito/Hernando will make me extremely happy
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Date: 2026-10-03 12:44 am (UTC)Or anything with the Hellions (except Empath), if you like New Mutants...
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Date: 2026-10-04 02:19 pm (UTC)//
Scott watched the little orange-handled knife rise up from the table, hover for a moment, then pierce the pumpkin’s tough skin. As the serrated blade began sawing away, following an intricate pattern along the smooth, orange surface, a paring knife followed suit, hopping off the wooden table and getting to work carving smooth, elegant lines that curled up from the pumpkin’s blossom end. Beside the pumpkin, there was a metal bowl filled with seeds and yellowish pulp. Jean hadn’t lifted a finger scooping out the pumpkin’s insides, and the newspaper laid out across her section of the table was spotless.
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Scott’s side of the table was a different story. The newspaper under his pumpkin was heaped with soggy seeds and stringy pumpkin guts; his hands looked like they’d just gotten a bad spray-tan. He’d tried carving his pumpkin the old-fashioned way, using just his hands, his tools, and a stencil of a classic Jack-o-lantern, but it already looked more like a creepy horror movie prop than a cute decoration that could complement the haybales at the mansion’s entrance.
Seeing Jean’s progress, Scott decided to take a different approach. He set down his knife and raised his finger to his temple.
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He’d meant it to be a precision blast, a laser beam carving out a perfect triangle eye. Instead, it sent shards of pumpkin flying as far as the basketball court. He heard Logan curse as a piece whacked him in the head; another chunk plunked into the leaf-strewn pool.
“Sorry!” He rushed to Jean’s side, sure he’d made a mess of her and her Jack-o-lantern, only to realize she’d thrown up a psychic shield when she’d seen what he was about to do.
“It’s alright, Scott,” she said as he lowered himself back to his seat and hung his head.
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It was alright. No big deal. Except...it kind of was. To him, anyway.
She had no idea how many pumpkins she’d carved in her life; Scott could probably count the number he’d carved on one hand. He hadn’t grown up doing things like this, which explained why they felt so hard, so loaded, when he tried them now.
“Do you want to help me with mine?” she asked gently.
“You’re already done,” he muttered without looking up.
“Not yet,” she said, turning the pumpkin to face him. “It’s missing something.”
He raised his eyes and saw the silhouette she’d carved.
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“Easy now,” she said as he stood on the bench, looking down into the hole where the stem had been.
“I know,” he said, lifting his hand to the side of his visor; a soft stream of red light flowed from his eyes into the hollowed-out pumpkin. “How does it look?”
Jean zipped her jacket up to her chin and took a few steps backwards, joining Logan and the others a few feet away from the table.
She smiled through the steam of the hot cider Jubilee had handed her. “Perfect,” she said, staring at the flaming Phoenix before her.
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Date: 2026-10-04 07:14 pm (UTC)Thanks so much! :)
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Date: 2026-10-04 02:51 pm (UTC)A person in a bad Darth Vader Costume is at your door.
Any combination of Rogue Jubilee Kitty possibly in your bowl? Perhaps gossip about others, talking about the trials of their powers, or just a shopping trip to the mall?
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Date: 2026-10-05 09:17 am (UTC)https://archiveofourown.org/works/93982776
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Date: 2026-10-06 02:05 am (UTC)[dressed up a Madelyne Pryor/Goblin Queen from the X-Men]
I'd absolutely love anything Dani/Lito/Hernando or I have so many rare pairings for X-Men! Would you do Rogue/Cyclops? Or I'd take Scott/Maddie or Maddie/Rogue... whatever inspires you!
As for prompt something seasonal appropriate? :D Pumpkins/costumes/etc
(also I'm flareonfury everywhere)
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Date: 2026-10-07 05:47 pm (UTC)https://archiveofourown.org/works/94162701
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Date: 2026-10-20 06:24 pm (UTC)Here you go! Hope you enjoy! :)
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