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And now for something completely different.

Let's have a fic thread.

Request a character/pairing with an image, and someone else will write you a drabble of it. (Whether the story relates to what's happening in the image is optional.)

No penalty for writing something longer than a drabble. Smut okay. Obscure fandoms okay.

Go.
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Seconding this thread, and I will be willing to write one as long as someone writes me something in return featuring this dude.
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>>728559
If I had any idea who that was, I would.
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>>728561
Nero from Devil May Cry 4. Better pic of him.
>> Anonymous
If I had one, I'd post a picture of Riou and Tajima right here.
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>>728646
here you go
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Tenpou looked longingly out the window of his room. There were birds flying past, and he could hear people down below on the terrace. He sighed heavily, as the wind blew past his hair.

"Oh quit your belly achin'," murmured Kenren as he breathed out a breath of smoke. He was leaning against the wall next to the window, and turned to look at the tactician who was so folornly feeling sorry for himself.

Dark eyes behind thick glasses turned to size the Captain up, "Why are you here anyway taishou," he said sarcastically, "don't you have better things to do, perhaps lounging around in tree branches with your bottle of sake?"

Kenren smirked, "Don't get fresh with me now, Tenpou," He slid a hand up the cast on Tenpou's leg, "Goku may have tripped you by accident, but I wont be so apologetic when you cry out.." he whispered into his ear.
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"Shunsui, what in the world are you doing here, at this hour?"

Ukitake slid the exterior door open a little more, to be more fully greeted with the vision of Kyouraku Shunsui laid out on his side on the floor-planks, under his magnificently bright spill of thin, floral-printed silk.

"Ah, but doesn't one traditionally drink sake under the moon when it's nighttime?"

"But why here and not at your own quarters?" Ukitake teased.

"Oh, I can see the sky a little better from here. The ground is a little higher, you know?" Shunsui turned to meet Ukitake's eyes, and winked.

"Well, I suppose I don't mind a little company." Ukitake smiled and stepped carefully over the threshold. "I'm feeling a bit stronger today, I think. Please tell Nanao-kun that the tea she delivered was robust and invigorating."

Shunsui laughed and rolled onto his back. "I'm sure she'll be delighted to hear that," he said, lifting his bottle to pour another cup. "She picked it out for you and everything, you know. It's not fair, you've already got two direct subordinates! Don't seduce mine away from me!"

But Ukitake knew who had selected the fragrant tea, scented like those tall, tall wildflowers that had grown against the back of the south side of the Academy, so long ago, where they would meet for a late-afternoon now and again amidst training. Ukitake had loved the flowers but never bothered to identify what species they were.

Yet he was somehow unsurprised that Shunsui knew.

"Well, if it's any consolation to you, I think mine were rather upset that I favored a gift that wasn't from them," Ukitake said lightly, as he sat down beside his reclining friend and adjusted his sleeves. "They've been competing over who gets to brew it for me. And who gets to bring it to me. And who gets to clear away the tea things."

"Juushirou."
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Ukitake dropped his gaze again to the deep, darkened eyes of Shunsui, and let it settle there. Shunsui had filled his cup with sake, and he slowly extended a hand upward to offer it to him. Ukitake allowed the hand-warmed clay to meet his lips, and took a small sip. Shunsui, after all, never offered him anything but the best, and even if it wasn't exactly good for him, it was worth a taste.

"It's delicious, thank you. And it is such a lovely full moon tonight. Thank you for sharing it with me."

Ukitake dipped his head low and met Shunsui's lips in a long, slow kiss. He heard the faint sound of a sake cup being set aside on the floor, and then Shunsui's hand slipped underneath his hair to caress the back of his neck. It was cool, but his lips were warm and his mouth was delicious. And from somewhere a ways away, Ukitake thought he could hear the faint warble of a nightingale.

August was slipping into September, once again.
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>>728646
>>728735
I didn't think other people shared my love of this pairing!

“Does your face always do that?” Tajima asked, poking Riou’s cheek.

“Wh-what?” Riou’s face suddenly burned. “What is it doing?!” He wished for a mirror.

“You always look like you’re mad at someone,” Tajima said, his eyebrows drawing together in a frown of concentration. He poked the catcher’s face again, only this time he opened his hand and rested it against Riou’s face. “Are you really mad?”

“N-no…” Riou suddenly found it hard to breathe.

“Then stop it. You look nice when you smile!” Tajima leaned up and demonstrated the appropriate expression. Then he laughed as he drew Riou’s face close to his.

Riou closed his eyes and panicked silently.

Tajima’s lips met his forehead. There was a murmured, “Smile! Smile!” before both lips and hand were gone from his skin and Tajima was running to catch up with their group.

Tousei's grumpy catcher suddenly felt the corners of his mouth tugging up.
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>>728879
>>728883
yesssss
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Klavier/Apollo.
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>>729356
Do want!
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>>729257

I squealed. I love you.
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>>729390
I love you, too, anon. Do you know if there's any more art for Riou/Tajima out there?
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I will love the anon who writes me Heat/Cielo forever and ever.
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I know I'm probably asking for the impossible, but would anyone be interested in writing a drabble about this guy?
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>>729458
seconding this
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>>729515

Dude. DDS. How rare ):
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These two please D:
>> Anonymous
i notice moar people asking for drabbles than writing them, c'mon guys- at least try
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>>729739
Not everyone knows the characters, you know.
Just because something is /cm/'s current wank doesn't mean every single person here will know/like it.
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>>729735
I know. I will be shocked and unbelievably happy if anyone writes it.
>> Anonymous
>>729458
Yeah, I've got a few more. Want a thread?
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>>729777

Yeah, sure. Thanks!
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>>729751
i dont know half the characters either, thats why i only wrote one- i figured most everyone else knew them

SO sorry for being presumptious
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>>729739
Hey, OP here. I think it's good if there are lots of requests, because then the writers will have more to choose from.

Also, people are probably tak-tak-takking away at their keyboards right now, and I say let 'em take their time. By nature, this quite likely isn't going to be a very fast-paced thread.

It's already pure win, though.
>> Anonymous
Dude, the minute a pairing comes up that I feel educated enough on, I will totally write it. The only one so far is the one I put up myself, the one of Greg and Dean from WA5.