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splinteredstar) wrote2012-09-20 05:17 pm
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trope meme!
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Pick a trope from this list and provide a fandom/pairing and I’ll tell you something about the story I’d write for that combination (i.e. write a snippet from the story or write not!fic or tell you the title and summary for the story I would write)
1. genderswap
2. bodyswap
3. drunk!fic
4. huddling for warmth
5. pretending to be married
6. secretly a virgin
7. amnesia
8. cross-dressing
9. forced to share a bed
10. truth or dare
11. historical AU
12. accidental-baby-acquisition
13. apocalypse fic
14. telepathy
15. High School / College AU
have at it!
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I love you.
*will reply when she's done lol-ing*
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I have no idea how but waaaant.
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*start*
Kimbley looked at the tiny hand poking out of Barry's armor. Barry huffed, crossing his massive arms and looking away. "Oh, this is nothing. Have you seen what that Elric kid takes home?"
Kimbley poked the hand. There was a gurgling noise from inside the armor. He wondered if it would make interesting noises when it exploded, or if keeping it would invalidate their lease. "We're naming it little chopper." Barry added.
Kimbley frowned. "Well if you're naming it, then you're house training it."
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However, I’ll go with Kaiba and Yami drunk!fic
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But also possibly end up with them moping on each other and cuddling. It's hard to say. Maybe after the fist fight.
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3, 8, 9, 11, 13
So tempted to also put in accidental baby acquisition but I'll let you off the hook. Because that poor baby omg.
And if you don't know what pairing I'm talking about, then this friendship has a problem.
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8. "EFE I AM GOING TO KILL YOU." "No man, it'll totally make his jaw drop, trust me, he'll be all over you." "why am I friends with you." *ferman walks in, stares for about five minutes.* "...oh, that's why."
9. So, long story short, Ferman's bed was covered in soda and it was soaked through. Yagmur took one look at his face and grumbled, "look, I'll take the couch, you can have my bed." "Oh, no, I couldn't put you out of your bed, I'll be fine," and the stalemate somehow was resolved with Ferman asleep next to Yagmur, breathing against his neck.(Yagmur got zero sleep.)
11. (Context: early glam rock (like early Bowie and such) was a somewhat sarcastic response to the hippie movement. I have no idea if there was conflict so I'm inventing some.) The hippies were loud and annoying and everything that glam-rock was created to make fun of, to contrast against. Yagmur frowned at the flower children scattered like weeds, all "natural" and "organic." Nothing was natural, nothing was real - this was the space age and nature was useless - he was knocked out of his musing by one of them coming up to him with a bright smile and a flower, seemingly un-intimidated by his dark clothes and glower. "Hello," the man said, offering the flower, "That's a nice guitar. May I hear you play?" Not sure why, Yagmur nodded and started strumming.
13. Humanity had run it's course. Not just humanity; it seemed the whole Earth was doomed - the sun was growing larger, hotter, a quiet and steady march to the abyss. People were frantically working on space ships, technology to maybe save their race, but there wasn't time. There just wasn't enough time.
Ferman looked up at the dark red sun and reached for Yagmur's hand. "I'm glad." He said, finally. Yagmur stared at him like he was more insane than usual. Ferman looked at him, something deeply sad in his smile. "If this has to happen, I'm glad I get to spend it with you."