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21 August 2005 @ 04:20 am
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Give me a pairing and a word and I will write a one-line (who am I kidding I don't do short drabbles XD) drabble for it.

Bleach or Weiß Kreuz, puh-lease. There are a few fandoms I'll just laugh at you if you ask for them.

Nagi/Schuldig + glorious - koijewel
Aya/Schuldig + superfluous - mr_mercutio
Ishida/Orihime + Quincy Hood - starswing
Ishida/Renji + compensating - luminamon
Schuldg/Aya-chan + imaginative - indirect
Kon/Ichigo + dry - tes_orion
Aya/Ken + gallon - tes_orion
Ichigo/Ishida/Kon-in-Ichigo's-body + Sunday - mushrooms
Farfarello/Brad + Buddha - keikain

COMPLETE
 
 
 
 Emmakoijewel on August 21st, 2005 02:27 am (UTC)
Pairing: Nagi/Schulig
Word: glorious
One midnight gone...: WK - Schu shadow nowfirstmidnight on August 21st, 2005 09:58 am (UTC)
It must be a glorious thing, Nagi decided, to have Schuldig's ego. If you believed everything he said about himself, then he: had the best hair in the world, was the world's best driver with the best car, was the sexiest thing alive, sang karaoke wondefully, was the best lay ever, looked too cool with or without his sunglasses, bandanas and suspenders were truly just a fashion statement and a trend yet to catch on, and Nagi could do no better than him.

He was only right about one of those things. And Nagi would never say which.
Mr. Mercutiomr_mercutio on August 21st, 2005 07:01 am (UTC)
Aya/Schuldich

The word of the day is: superfluous

Have fun with that, my dear. ^_^ And because I just realized that a lot of people I know have no idea what that word means, here's a definition: "Being beyond what is required or sufficient." Yes. Have fun.
One midnight gone...: WK - Schuldig poutfirstmidnight on September 21st, 2005 03:02 pm (UTC)
"Your entire life is superfluous, you know."

Bored and annoyed violet eyes (how did he manage that combination?) just turned on the other redhead at that comment.

Schuldig smirked softly and nodded to the assassin. "Your buckles on your mission jacket. Does anyone really need that many?"

"It's how it's designed."

"And those glares of yours! How many times a day do you glare? It's really quite beyond what's needed considering what you're glaring at and who you're glaring at."

Aya just rolled his eyes and shrugged faintly. Why he tolerated Schuldig's "company" he really didn't know.

"The only thing in your life you're stingy with is your words..." the telepath said with a smirk, dancing his fingers over the swordsman's shoulder. Only to get them smacked away. "Oh and your angst. It's really beyond what any one man needs."

"Your whining is superfluous, Schuldig."

"Nein. That's just part of my charm."
Kia: COOLNESSstarswing on August 21st, 2005 09:28 am (UTC)
Ishida/Orihime; Quincy Hood (which is more than one word, but TOO BAD XD)

One midnight gone...: Bleach - Ishida Robin Hood My A**firstmidnight on August 21st, 2005 11:48 am (UTC)
Ikkanzaka "Kamaitachi" Jiroubu lay unconscious on the roof and Ishida and Orihime hurried off to another rooftop, leaving the injured no-longer-a-shinigami behind. Getting a few rooftops away from the fallen shinigami, Orihime glanced again at Ishida's blue and white glove. She still couldn't get over how much more powerful he was now than weeks ago. And his bow! It was now so... so solid! Not just energy!

It was all quite noble, the way he controlled those arrows and saved her. Like... like Robin Hood! Saving Maid Marien! And robbing from the rich... well, he did say he struck the such and such points on that shinigami and stole away his powers to ever be a shinigami again. So... He was! He was like Robin Hood! And she was like Maid Marian with her ladies-in-waiting fairies!

Giggling softly, Orihime hugged on Ishida's arm in thanks for defending her back there. "Go, go Quincy Hood!"

Blinking, Ishida looked at the girl hugging to his side and wondered if Ikkanzaka had somehow injured her before he could act and he just hadn't seen it. "Um... Inoue-san. I don't have a hood. I have a cape... it doesn't have a hood though. When we get back, I could sew a hood on it, maybe?" He cocked his head to the side, thinking. That might look quite valiant. Maybe...
Kia: Snicker- crazydiamond_starswing on August 21st, 2005 02:09 pm (UTC)
XD I love you.
One midnight gone...: Bleach - Ishida blushfirstmidnight on August 21st, 2005 02:13 pm (UTC)
Notice! Ishida did not push her away from his arm! Thus. The pairing luv.
luminamon on August 21st, 2005 09:35 am (UTC)
IshidaxRenji! And today, we like the word "compensating".
One midnight gone...: Bleach - Ishida too sexy 4 shirtfirstmidnight on August 21st, 2005 12:14 pm (UTC)
Pulling on his shirt and fastening it back up, Ishida sat on the edge of the bed. A teasing, almost cruel smirk played on the edge of his lips as he glanced over his shoulder at the redhead laying in his bed.

Seeing his occasional bed mate smirking oh so confidently, Renji reached over to jab on his bony hip. "What are you so smirky about, Quincy?"

The smirk stayed and Ishida stood up to find the rest of his clothing, also getting out of arm's reach of the man. "I'd just forgotten why Zabimaru is so long in shikai. Overcompensating much. Abarai-kun?"

"Why you little!" Renji turned bright red at the comment, and his own choice of words, and yanked the sheets up to cover his groin. He then got hit in the face with his shirt before he could reprimand his mouthy lover.

"Go back to Soul Society. I have to go to class."
One midnight gone...: Bleach - Ishda smexfirstmidnight on August 21st, 2005 12:37 pm (UTC)
More Renjishida than IshidaxRenji on this one... No not everyone gets two drabbles for their one request. These two just kill me and I never get to play with them enough.

"Howl, Zabimaru!"

"Renji, no!"

Standing still holding the plastic handles of his shopping bag and nothing else, Ishida quirked up a brow and watched unimpressed as the zanapku-to changed forms under the shinigami's hand. Extending and extending and extending...

"Usually I wouldn't even waste a shikai release on a pissant like you," Renji said, narrowing his eyes hatefully at the dark haired boy standing close to Rukia. The boy who was staring down a vice captain with his zanpaku-to in its first release and hadn't even yet reached for a weapon. Not like it'd matter. "But I don't like the way you look--"

Ishida's eyes were fixed on the full, fanged and notched form of the zanpaku-to. He sized Renji up and then quirked a brow meaningfully, interupting the man's little speech. "Compensating?"

Amber eyes narrowed and Renji advanced upon the scrawny brat with his sword, not even moving from his spot. "Wouldn't you like to find out."

"Not really."

Well... at least Ishida got the last word before totally defeated.
luminamon on August 21st, 2005 02:32 pm (UTC)
GO TEAM RENSHIDA! <3
piper: [Aya-chan] Enchantedindirect on August 21st, 2005 12:08 pm (UTC)
Weiss~ Aya-chan and Schuldig XD word? imaginative ^_^
One midnight gone...: WK - Aya-chan nekkyfirstmidnight on September 21st, 2005 01:23 pm (UTC)
(I don't like this all that much or really even understand it... But it's what came out.)

She really believed that her brother was alive and well in this world...

She knew that she would never see him again. She'd accepted that after a year of being awake without a single word or visit from him, not even the simplest post card without return address. She did have a lingering hope that one day she might see him...

In the back of the flower shoppe, in the back room, there was a vase. In this vase, on the last day of each month she worked in the flower shoppe without hearing from her brother, she placed a dried rose. There were now four dozen dried roses in that vase. Of all colors, of all breeds. All brittle and crisp and delicate and beautiful. Once so vibrant and full of life and now so hollow, mere shells of their former selves.

One day... if he ever came back to her... they'd blossom back to life.

She imagined it was quite some extravagant thing keeping him from her. He was somehow involved with the government. In some type of espionage work. He had somehow been disfigured and couldn't dare show his face to her, like some sort of phantom in a mask.

She was quite imaginative, that girl... Twenty-three years old, but still the mind and innocence of a child, along with the optimism and undying faith of a child.

And five years of watching her mind and Schuldig still wasn't tired of it. She spun tales of woe and mystery to herself, to explain away her brother's absence in her life, and though Schuldig knew the truth of what it was that kept him away from her... Sometimes he found himself chuckling over the imagined adventures of Double Oh Agent Fujimiya Ran.
Kittes_orion on August 21st, 2005 12:08 pm (UTC)
Kon x Ichigo
Word: Dry

Ran x Ken
Word: Gallon
One midnight gone...: WK - Aya post bjfirstmidnight on August 21st, 2005 04:15 pm (UTC)
milk (skim, gallon)
celery (2 stalks)
leeks (bunch holding at least 5)
salmon (4 pounds)
strawberries (reliant on price)
Pocky (2 packs, chocolate mousse flavor)
yogurt (vanilla, low fat, large size)
shampoo (family size, apple scent)


Looking over the list as he leaned over the counter, Aya tapped the pen against the pad of paper in thought. It was his time to go grocery shopping. Again. It wasn't supposed to be his turn, but they were out of a lot of crucial staples of their diet and pantry. It was supposed to be Youji's turn but he'd suddenly ran out on a date, leaving with them with bare cupboards. Aya would just leave it until the lazy blonde did it himself as he was supposed to, but Aya liked having his yogurt in the mornings.

Dammit.

Picking up the piece of paper to read over it again, Aya tipped his head to the side. Was there something he was forgetting? It seemed like there was...

Muscled arms slipped about Aya's waist as Ken came into the room, plunking his head down Aya's shoulder to read over the list as well. Taking a look at the concentrated look on Aya's face and the list again, Ken chuckled softly. "Lube... you didn't write lube on there..."

"We still have plenty left."

"Not after tonight we won't..."
Kittes_orion on August 22nd, 2005 08:55 am (UTC)
You make me squee. I adore you. *love*
One midnight gone...: Bleach - Kon/Rukia panties r luvfirstmidnight on September 21st, 2005 01:36 pm (UTC)
"Ah... You should be gentle with me, Ichigo!"

"Shut up. This is what you deserve."

"Aaah! Ichigo! Don't be so rough with me, please! I'll tell Rukia-neesan the horrible things you do to me!"

"Rukia would do the same things to you in this position."

Kon cringed a bit as Ichigo placed his hands on him once more and twisted him viciously, making the plushie cry out with a squeak as he was wrung out. Ichigo just rolled his eyes and continued wringing out the little cotton filled body to try to get the plush doll dry.

"What type of idiot made out of fabric and cotton stuffing goes running around in the rain..."

"I saw my goddess walking without an umbrella!" Kon perked up, his eyes going glittery as he remembered the sight he'd seen earlier of Inoue walking down the sidewalk. Indeed with no umbrella, oblivious to the way the rain stuck her shirt to her chest.

Ichigo twisted a little harder.
Kittes_orion on September 21st, 2005 09:11 pm (UTC)
And you still make me squeal!!
One midnight gone...firstmidnight on September 21st, 2005 11:35 pm (UTC)
*bows* Sorry it took me so long.
Kittes_orion on September 22nd, 2005 10:39 am (UTC)
No problem at all! Thanks for writing!
{SPORADICALLY} Bern ♫mushrooms on August 21st, 2005 12:17 pm (UTC)
IchigoXIshidaXKon-in-Ichigo's-body

Word: Sunday.
One midnight gone...: Bleach - Rukia grant me serenityfirstmidnight on September 21st, 2005 02:45 pm (UTC)
(sorry no odd as all hell threesome action for ya ^_~)

"Revenge! It's time for revenge!" Brown eyes sparkled dangerously and Konchigo grabbed up a pair of scissors and some fabric before he vaulted out of the window to the sidewalk below.

Matching brown eyes widened and Ichigo quickly went to the window and leaned out of it, watching the idiot mod soul run off down the sidewalk in a desperate search for the Quincy. "OI! Kon!" Ichigo yelled out the window at him, waving his zanpakuto at the mod soul threateningly. "Don't run with scissors when in MY body; don't you know anything!"

Konchigo just cackled and continued his sprint down the sidewalk, clutching the scissors. He'd find that Quincy! He'd put him in some ridiculous outfit! He'd see how he liked being... being... being cheerleader Ishida or whatever as revenge for that damn Victorian dress insult to his manliness!

"Oiii! Kon! If you cut me I'm slicing off one of your limbs!"

Rukia sighed faintly and crossed her arms over her chest. She really hated Sundays; Kon was so weird after being cooped up all week while they were in school. "Ichigo, come on, we do have a Hollow report to deal with. You can slice up Kon's body afterwards."
花開院: Bleach - Gin - Bai Bai <3keikain on August 21st, 2005 05:28 pm (UTC)
^^; I'm sorry...

Farfarello/Brad + buddha
One midnight gone...: WK - Brad bring destructionfirstmidnight on September 15th, 2005 08:50 pm (UTC)
Huge Disclaimer: I DO NOT BELIEVE ANY OF THIS. I AM NOT GOING TO HELL <s>FOR THIS AT LEAST</s>
"All right... um.... Jesus."

Sitting on the edge of Farfarello's cot where the man lay drugged and in a straight jacket, Schuldig sighed and just watched the man. He'd gone on another of his sprees, making Crawford resort to this. And they knew from experience the best way to keep him from going into another attack when the drugs wore off, it helped if he was just talked down from the rage as the drugs took effect.

While the man was groggy from the drugs racing through his system was the only time Schuldig found he could ask the man his thoughts on highly looked up to religious leaders through the years. Some of his views were quite... interesting.

"Who could follow the religious teachings of a man who bedded a known whore with the same name as his mother?"

"Mother Teresa?"

"Had that woman ever gotten laid she would have hardly been so quick to dedicate her life to poverty."

"Point. Krishna?"

"Obviously gay. He ran around with a pan flute."

"Buddha?"

"Just a fat man who liked having his tummy rubbed. Pervert."

Schuldig blinked and shook his head, able to tell from the man's increasing slurred speech and lack of coherency in his answers that he was finally calm and the drugs were starting to take effect. Standing up from the bed, he headed for the door but stopped and tossed a look over his shoulder. "There has to be someone you believe in..."

The man's single good eye which had been half lidded suddenly opened and stared up at the ceiling with surprising focus and clarity for how many drugs ran through his system. "Crawford..." the man spoke in a smooth voice, his eye closing once more.

The mental images that coursed through the man's mind with that soft coo like call of their leader's name made Schuldig shudder. Definitely too much information. Though he'd sometimes wondered how Crawford kept Farfarello under control without the constant use of drugs and punishment... he definitely hadn't wanted to know that. Ugh.... Some things were just wrong.
花開院: Saiyuki - Ukoku - Abandoned of Godkeikain on September 15th, 2005 09:09 pm (UTC)
Re: Huge Disclaimer: I DO NOT BELIEVE ANY OF THIS. I AM NOT GOING TO HELL <s>FOR THIS AT LEAST</s>
Aaah! *happy squeal and hugs* Thank you so much! This was very awesome~