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The first ten people to comment in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing / character of their choosing from me. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability. If you absolutely cannot write, I do not see why you would not be able to offer drawings or icons or something instead.
So, anybody want a drabble?
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Date: 2009-05-19 09:35 pm (UTC)I WANT... LIGHT/JUSTICE! :D
(or Justice/Light, if you prefer)
(and yes, I mean the abstract concept)
This is already not the most bizarre prompt
Date: 2009-05-20 12:24 am (UTC)S
Re: This is already not the most bizarre prompt
Date: 2009-05-20 12:41 am (UTC)Re: This is already not the most bizarre prompt
Date: 2009-05-20 12:44 am (UTC)You guys are indulging my love of crackfic. I love you all.
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I hope this counts
Date: 2009-05-20 02:02 am (UTC)Light doesn't want Misa, and this isn't about her at all. With her hair down and her eyes covered, Misa is close – not quite, but close enough for Light. In his mind, her hair is brown and not blonde, and she holds a sword in one hand. In his mind, she’s not his worshipper but his goddess, his equal, the only one he will ever worship. In his mind, only in his mind, but it is enough.
He whispers sweet things in her ear, adorations that aren’t meant for her, but he knows that his true lover is listening. He knows she hears him, and he will keep wanting her and worshipping the only deity besides himself worthy of it.
Lady Justice is blind, and she’s the most beautiful thing Light’s ever seen.
(Even when people are attracted to concepts, they find personifications of them. So I figure I can fudge it a bit.)
Re: I hope this counts
Date: 2009-05-22 01:52 am (UTC)Re: I hope this counts
Date: 2009-05-22 02:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-19 11:36 pm (UTC)Ideally, this should be as moustache-orientated as possible.
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Date: 2009-05-20 01:28 am (UTC)It was a bit like the people who fell for serial killers, he supposed.
This attraction was irrational and a little bit worrying, and Ron knew it. Hitler was mass murderer, racist and general all-around monster. There was no reason to want him, or even like him. Still…
He’d ignore a lot for a well done mustache, and that handlebar was very well done indeed.
Ah well. Good thing Hitler was dead, and otherwise completely evil. Less trouble that way. Still, there had to be some way to get it out of his system…ah. Of course.
Ron pulled out his notebook, and started writing. A few hours later, he gave Russel the lyrics to a song called, “Nazi Lovin’”
Russel shrugged, and asked what key it was in.
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Date: 2009-05-20 01:30 am (UTC)AND I LOVE MY CAPS LOCK KEY MORE THAN CAN POSSIBLY BE HEALTHY.
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Date: 2009-05-20 01:31 am (UTC)*is a bit fond of that ending, herself*
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Date: 2009-05-20 12:23 am (UTC)Can that be done? XD; Please and thank you. ♥
But that means he's cheating on his briefcase!
Date: 2009-05-20 01:02 am (UTC)(start)
Seto Kaiba has all he needs. He has his dragons, his company, and his brother. And he has his coat – his armor against the world. His coat is a bit stained at the edges, and there’s a seam or two that needs fixing, but he won’t replace it or let anyone else fix it. It is his, his protection against people who think he’s weak or easily threatened – and, for that matter, a bullet or two over the years.
It’s protected him, become a part of his identity and his life. It is one of the few constants in a life constantly racing to the next goal, the next mile marker away from who he used to be. He should probably throw it away, or at least change the style a bit. But it’s been loyal to him, and Kaiba respects loyalty.
His coat has done more for him than most people. It, he supposes, deserves a bit of care and something perhaps like affection. It’s taken care of him, so he’ll take care of it. Kaiba pays his debts.
(end)
I think that was about as far as I could go without it getting a bit crude. (and I'd really rather not) Does that satisfy your prompt, though?
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Re: But that means he's cheating on his briefcase!
Date: 2009-05-20 01:58 am (UTC)He's been cheating on his briefcase with his duel disk also, don't you know? XD;It satisfies the prompt, sure! ♥ One day, I totally want to write an all-out drabble of him senselessly screwing his trench coat. Because that would be kind of lulzy,
like Mikami/pen.XD;;;;Re: But that means he's cheating on his briefcase!
Date: 2009-05-20 02:05 am (UTC)S
Re: But that means he's cheating on his briefcase!
Date: 2009-05-20 02:35 am (UTC)Re: But that means he's cheating on his briefcase!
Date: 2009-05-20 08:21 pm (UTC)S
Re: But that means he's cheating on his briefcase!
Date: 2009-05-20 04:12 pm (UTC)Is it bad though, that knowing that this is a pairing prompt, immediately upon reading that the coat has stains on it, my mind immediately went to a very bad place? (Hangs head in shame.)
Anyway, really, really good. I like how much characterization you packed into something this short.
Re: But that means he's cheating on his briefcase!
Date: 2009-05-20 05:17 pm (UTC)If you want a drabble, just comment and toss a request at me. I'm perfectly wiling to write some Yami/Kaiba for you...or Kaiba bondage of any sort.
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Re: But that means he's cheating on his briefcase!
Date: 2009-05-20 09:19 pm (UTC)Thanks!
I'm willing to take a shot at anything Yugioh if you have a request.
Oh Kaiba, you're in such denial...
Date: 2009-05-21 11:41 pm (UTC)It wasn't real for Kaiba. Yami liked chains, and liked seeing Kaiba in them, so he put up with it. He didn't do it because he wanted it, and if he sometimes asked it - hesitant, biting his lips as he pushed his pride out of the way - was only because he knew Yami enjoyed it. Just because he was on his knees didn't mean he was surrendering, and just because he was tied up didn't mean he was powerless.
He took a deep breath, and relaxed his body as Yami looped final chain around his wrists one more time and attached the end to the collar at his neck. He was almost painfully hard, but that was anticipation and nothing more, just a reaction to Yami's pleasure. He couldn't move, but he could pick the lock and escape if he had to, so it was still okay. He wasn't helpless, and it wasn't really giving in. Not really.
Yami kissed him, running his hands over his body and testing the chains a bit. Kaiba relaxed, just slightly - only just, only just - and sighed. It wasn't really surrender, but even if it were... Perhaps, with Yami, it would be okay. Maybe. But it wasn't real, so that didn't matter.
Then Yami touched him and kissed his breath away, and Kaiba stopped thinking for the night.
(done)
And since we've been talking about it a bit - how about Yami no Bakura/Kaiba?
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Re: Oh Kaiba, you're in such denial...
Date: 2009-05-21 11:49 pm (UTC)Re: Oh Kaiba, you're in such denial...
Date: 2009-05-26 01:09 pm (UTC)I had a question though, being perennially unsure of netiquette (okay, I also wanted an excuse to write "netiquette"). Anyway, when I post my drabble with a glandualr condition, would it be okay to link back to here to share the bondage!KAiba love? (I almost said, to spread the bondage!Kaiba love, but that just sounded wrong!)
Re: Oh Kaiba, you're in such denial...
Date: 2009-05-27 03:18 pm (UTC)And that would be fine, if you really want to. *shrug* God knows I've tossed your fics at enough people.
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