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silverthunder) wrote2010-04-27 07:41 am
silverthunder) wrote2010-04-27 07:41 am
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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 level.
Fandoms I'm willing to write for:
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Digimon
Hunter X Hunter
Hikaru no Go
Uninhabited Planet Survive
... uh. Maybe some others. Ask and find out. Those ones for sure, though.
I also reserve the right to write the couple you picked in a platonic way if I REALLY don't like the pairing. 'Cause I'm totally unfair like that.
Fandoms I'm willing to write for:
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Digimon
Hunter X Hunter
Hikaru no Go
Uninhabited Planet Survive
... uh. Maybe some others. Ask and find out. Those ones for sure, though.
I also reserve the right to write the couple you picked in a platonic way if I REALLY don't like the pairing. 'Cause I'm totally unfair like that.
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"Save your bragging for when you score legitimately," Ken's voice said wryly from above him; when he opened his eyes, his best friend was looming above him, arms crossed, eyebrows raised in good-natured exasperration. "Is cheating the only way you can win?"
Daisuke chose to ignore that. "A goal is a goal," he announced, tucking his arms behind his head, and grinned again, savoring the memory. "I totally got you! Admit it!"
"Mmm..." Ken's expression was speculative; without warning, he sank to his knees beside Daisuke's prone form and put a restraining hand on his chest.
"Hu - ?" Before he could react, Ken's mouth was on his and Daisuke was staring wide-eyed at the side of his best friend's face. The smell of dirt and sweat and whatever Ken used on his hair filled his nostrils, and he couldn't seem to feel anything outside of the kiss.
And then it was over, and Ken was pulling back, and Daisuke could feel the heat on his face as he blustered out, "What... How... Why did you... ?"
"Got you back," Ken announced with a certain dignity, and smirked.
This so turned out way longer than a drabble. But they are so fun! :D Thanks for the request!
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(BTW, your prompt to me... it's going to be longer than 100 words. For sure.)
Mai/Aang. Platonic or romantic, I really don't mind. It's my crack!ship though. So have at it. :D
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"Can I help you?" Mai leaned against the doorframe, raising an eyebrow. She was dressed in a simple silk robe, and it was clear she'd not been out of bed for much longer than it had taken to do her hair.
Aang blinked, taken aback. "Oh... sorry. Someone told me this was Zuko's room. I must've misheard. Or something. Anyway, sorry to bother you!"
"This is Zuko's room." She yawned, seemingly unperturbed by the conversation. "He's not here right now. Should I give him a message?"
"But... if it's Zuko's room... and you're here..." Blazing heat was spreading across Aang's face; he took an unconscious step back, suddenly unable to meet her eyes. "I'll - I'll talk to him later! Sorry! Goodbye!"
He turned and made a hasty retreat back down the hallway, but couldn't block the sound of Mai's amused snort from his ears.
I'm sorry! That turned into Zuko/Mai implications! Is that against the rules?
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And I don't know if the Zuko/Mai is againts the rules but I really don't mind, I like Maiko too. :D
This was pretty funny! Thak-you!
And I don't think it's wildly OOC at all, I just kind of wanted fic with them interacting on some level since we don't see much of it on the show. Or in fic.
And yes, I like putting people on the spot. That's when people shine. A masocistic part of me almost wants someone to make me do Zutara or a Jet ship just to see what I'd do. HAH!
I am doing the other request I have first technically but I plan to do your kataang request ASAP!
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"Shh!" Gon shifted on top of him, one of his elbows digging into Killua's back. "You'll scare them off!"
Killua made a short, disgusted noise. "They're just sitting there talking, and we can't even hear them! We could be hiding here in the bushes for hours, and - " He stopped.
Gon glanced down at him. "Killua?"
Abruptly, the taller boy surged up beneath him and rolled them both over, landing Gon flat on his back and blinking up with mild surprise at Killua, who hunched over him triumphantly.
"Never mind," he said casually, and leaned down, close enough that his mouth brushed over Gon's as he spoke. "I can keep myself busy."
Couldn't resist having Killua be sneaky. Hehe!
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Taishirou.
Or another Killua and Gon if you can't do the first.
Please and thank you!
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" - and then the other guy tripped over it - man, that was hilarious!" Taichi grinned up at the ceiling from his reclining position on the bed - then turned his head at the lack of response. "Hey Koushirou, you listening?"
He was greeted by the sight of his best friend's back and the sound of rapid typing. "Uh huh. Sure, Taichi. He tripped, it was hilarious. Got it."
"Yeah, right." Taichi rolled his eyes back towards the ceiling. "Remind me again why I even bothered coming over here?"
The typing halted, and Koushirou turned, raising an eyebrow. "As I recall, you came over because you were bored."
"I'm still bored - don't you have anything fun to do around here? Other than typing on a computer," he added as an afterthought.
"Hmm... good question." Koushirou stood up, pushing his chair back. "I'll go che - whoa!" He tripped over an upturned edge of the rug, stumbling forward over the edge of the bed and on top of his surprised friend.
Taichi blinked a few times, regarded the body sprawled over his, and then grinned again. "Okay, that works!" he decided out loud, and pushed himself up on his elbows to capture Koushirou's lips with his.
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Is it too late to ask for Kataang XDDD;;; haha
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It was funny... Even with all that they'd been through and how much they'd done together, Katara still found herself surprised by his request. Braid my hair? "Um... sure," she agreed, and felt a blush rise on her face.
"Great!" Aang grinned back, typically enthusiastic, and moved around behind her. He hesitated for a moment as his hands neared her hair. "So, I'm going to start now, okay?"
I just said it was. Katara smiled to herself. "Okay."
It was strangely intimate, having someone else's hands in her hair. Katara could feel the blush intensifying on her face, and wondered why she reacted so strongly when they'd already kissed so many times. His fingers were so gentle, and they shook just a little as he parted the hair into sections. They also brushed against her neck every so often, sending shivers all through her.
It was... really nice.
"Okay - I'm done." Aang sounded about as disappointed as she felt. He scooted around to her side, still holding the end of the finished braid. "I guess I'll need a hair tie now."
"Oh, right." Katara scrambled for her bag, pulling out the requested item. "Here" - She looked back up into his eyes - just inches from her own - and caught the matching blush on his cheeks - "... it is..."
Minutes later, her hair was not only unbraided again, but also considerably tangled. She didn't really mind.
Especially since it meant Aang would have to rebraid it.
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So gonna save it XDDD lol I LOVE IT KATAANG LOVEEEEEE IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY C:
You did a fab job ;D The person who gave me that hair prompt also wrote a drabble XDD;; hah you can read it here if you'd like c: http://issues09.livejournal.com/187333.html#cutid1
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Thanks for sharing! :D And glad you liked your drabble!
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