come on guys, not reading your flist is no excuse not to give me drabble prompts :((
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you make me feel like i'm crawling out of my skin, pikame.
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pretty lady, be my lady, jin/horikita maki
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death or cake, j2 (buno puntos for anyone who gets the reference)
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she's a bad girl, i know, kuroki meisa/kame
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the epic battle between good (jpop) and evil (
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"What it sounds like it means," says a voice out of a dark corner of the cell, and Jared tries not to jump too obviously. He'd thought he was alone in this cell like he had been in the last one the damned creepy robot-computer-lady thing GLaDOS had had him put in.
Jared turns to the corner slowly, tries to make out the person in the shadows. From the build, it seems like a pretty big guy, powerful along the shoulders, but he's in the shadows right under the cell's single window, and Jared can't make out much more detail than that. "Who are you?" he asks.
"You can call me Jensen, I guess," he says, stepping just slightly far enough out from the wall so that Jared can see his face before ducking back into the dark again. "Don't forget it though," he cautions. "'Death or cake?' Seems like a pretty obvious choice. Like, does anyone ever choose death? But this isn't exactly Church of England. The cake is a lie, and your choice is a lot less of one than she'd like you to think."
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