2 of 3: Drabble Challenge -- Finally!
I`m sorry it took me so long, but I did them! If I got any info wrong or you don`t like them, let me know. (Gin is hard to look up, trust me...or at least in Japan he is.)
For Jlee: Bleach ~ Gin / themeword: void
A lack of something has never bothered Ichimaru Gin. No, it is an excess of things that irritates him. It is with that same train of thought that he stands on a rooftop in Rukonagi and watches Ten Squad’s captain yell at him. Hitsugaya is throwing accusations at him and raising his voice, screaming in a cold fury that is stronger than Gin likes emotions to be, but his smile doesn’t waver. His Zanpakuto, Shinsou, is still sheathed. His eyes don’t open to grace the smaller and younger man with a show of emotion.
No, he much prefers the void.
I was really worried about writing this one, but I think I actually kinda like it. Hope it`s the same Gin you were looking for, Jlee! *snugs*
For Keryn: Shades, Shouri and Momo / Keyword: Silk
A flurry of silk is all that saves Momoro from certain death - a warning twist of her wrist and he jerks his entire body back with his hard earned speed. The rush of air that follows warns of a greater threat - the one that reflects the man and woman in small segments, each as wide as the katana’s blade.
Both take the pregnant moment to take a desperate gasp of air and then the fight is a flurry of another kind - blood and muscle and steel. But he still can’t shake the whisper of the silk across his masked face.
At first I had no idea what to write for this, but then it just hit me. The one solid image inside it and I had to do it. Hope you like it, Keryn!
For Fi: Harry Potter; Neville/Luna / Keyword: Chocolate
Neither one is entirely sure how it happened, but the result is still the same. Both stand there and stare at the other, holding out the box of chocolate on that cold 14th day of February. She blinks first, then he blinks in return.
Neville holds his out a little further and gives her that same wary smile. “It’s the thought that counts, right?”
“Absolutely.” She smiles and takes his, holding out her own.
He takes her box and they find a comfortable bench to sit on and read the Quibbler, leaving chocolate stains as they flip through the pages.
This was the one I was really worried about, since I love HP to bits and pieces, but I`ve never written anything for it besides my random slightly AU rpg MacNairs and I always see Luna with black hair even though I know it`s wrong and all. So...I hope it`s all right. *crosses fingers*
For BeBe: Blaire/Josephine / Keyword: Snow
White is speckled over the black fur, tongue lolling in a toothy grin. She’s collapsed amongst the snow, exhausted from sprinting here and there, dodging his playful paws all the while. He settles down beside her and joins his breath with hers, returning the grin and perking his ears as he cocks his head.
She huffs and rests her chin on his outstretched paws, glancing upward before closing her eyes and regaining the rest of her breath. “I wonder how long it will be before the guards scold you again.”
He frowns. “I’d much prefer to avoid thinking about it.”
I`m glad I was sick and randomly reading through B&J recently or else this probably would`ve been a lot worse... hope you like it, BeBe! Consider it a late/early birthday present, I suppose.
For Spaz: Shades; Hige-Tsuba / Keyword: Forever
Forever is a long time. Tsuba had never been able to fully grasp that as a child. The most she could compare it to was how long it felt before she could go play. With time her pathway and possibilities shrunk; the future terrified her.
She wanted her forever back again.
Tsuba took that last escape route and found herself in a foreign world, filled with dogs, growls, and blood. Hige often laughed at the mishaps and fumblings, but she was always there to pick her up and dust her off.
Because of Hige, Tsuba has found her forever again.
I had a far different image in my head for this one at first, but when I kept not having time to write it, I lost it. But I think this one more than makes up for it. *snugsloves* Hope it cheers you up some, Spaz.
For Nini: Torrent / Keyword: Hand
Compared to the whole body, the ten small appendages really aren’t very large. Ten digits. Each is susceptible to injury without much force. Yet as small as they are, those same ten digits are capable of a great deal of power. With the right tools or a specific angle, a bottle can be opened or even a neck can be snapped.
Torrent isn’t thinking of that - she’s focused on keeping them tightly around her katanas, continuing the deadly movements in the hopes that she’ll survive this fight and join the next. She’s grinning, weaving, and moving, utilizing those ten digits.
As surprising as it is, this is the first one I wrote out of the batch. And I think it`s the first time I wrote Torrent as a semi-serious character. Everything else has just been scenarios. Hope it`s enjoyable, Nini!
...and um, I still have four request slots open, so if anyone still wants to ask...*clear throat blatantly*
For Jlee: Bleach ~ Gin / themeword: void
A lack of something has never bothered Ichimaru Gin. No, it is an excess of things that irritates him. It is with that same train of thought that he stands on a rooftop in Rukonagi and watches Ten Squad’s captain yell at him. Hitsugaya is throwing accusations at him and raising his voice, screaming in a cold fury that is stronger than Gin likes emotions to be, but his smile doesn’t waver. His Zanpakuto, Shinsou, is still sheathed. His eyes don’t open to grace the smaller and younger man with a show of emotion.
No, he much prefers the void.
I was really worried about writing this one, but I think I actually kinda like it. Hope it`s the same Gin you were looking for, Jlee! *snugs*
For Keryn: Shades, Shouri and Momo / Keyword: Silk
A flurry of silk is all that saves Momoro from certain death - a warning twist of her wrist and he jerks his entire body back with his hard earned speed. The rush of air that follows warns of a greater threat - the one that reflects the man and woman in small segments, each as wide as the katana’s blade.
Both take the pregnant moment to take a desperate gasp of air and then the fight is a flurry of another kind - blood and muscle and steel. But he still can’t shake the whisper of the silk across his masked face.
At first I had no idea what to write for this, but then it just hit me. The one solid image inside it and I had to do it. Hope you like it, Keryn!
For Fi: Harry Potter; Neville/Luna / Keyword: Chocolate
Neither one is entirely sure how it happened, but the result is still the same. Both stand there and stare at the other, holding out the box of chocolate on that cold 14th day of February. She blinks first, then he blinks in return.
Neville holds his out a little further and gives her that same wary smile. “It’s the thought that counts, right?”
“Absolutely.” She smiles and takes his, holding out her own.
He takes her box and they find a comfortable bench to sit on and read the Quibbler, leaving chocolate stains as they flip through the pages.
This was the one I was really worried about, since I love HP to bits and pieces, but I`ve never written anything for it besides my random slightly AU rpg MacNairs and I always see Luna with black hair even though I know it`s wrong and all. So...I hope it`s all right. *crosses fingers*
For BeBe: Blaire/Josephine / Keyword: Snow
White is speckled over the black fur, tongue lolling in a toothy grin. She’s collapsed amongst the snow, exhausted from sprinting here and there, dodging his playful paws all the while. He settles down beside her and joins his breath with hers, returning the grin and perking his ears as he cocks his head.
She huffs and rests her chin on his outstretched paws, glancing upward before closing her eyes and regaining the rest of her breath. “I wonder how long it will be before the guards scold you again.”
He frowns. “I’d much prefer to avoid thinking about it.”
I`m glad I was sick and randomly reading through B&J recently or else this probably would`ve been a lot worse... hope you like it, BeBe! Consider it a late/early birthday present, I suppose.
For Spaz: Shades; Hige-Tsuba / Keyword: Forever
Forever is a long time. Tsuba had never been able to fully grasp that as a child. The most she could compare it to was how long it felt before she could go play. With time her pathway and possibilities shrunk; the future terrified her.
She wanted her forever back again.
Tsuba took that last escape route and found herself in a foreign world, filled with dogs, growls, and blood. Hige often laughed at the mishaps and fumblings, but she was always there to pick her up and dust her off.
Because of Hige, Tsuba has found her forever again.
I had a far different image in my head for this one at first, but when I kept not having time to write it, I lost it. But I think this one more than makes up for it. *snugsloves* Hope it cheers you up some, Spaz.
For Nini: Torrent / Keyword: Hand
Compared to the whole body, the ten small appendages really aren’t very large. Ten digits. Each is susceptible to injury without much force. Yet as small as they are, those same ten digits are capable of a great deal of power. With the right tools or a specific angle, a bottle can be opened or even a neck can be snapped.
Torrent isn’t thinking of that - she’s focused on keeping them tightly around her katanas, continuing the deadly movements in the hopes that she’ll survive this fight and join the next. She’s grinning, weaving, and moving, utilizing those ten digits.
As surprising as it is, this is the first one I wrote out of the batch. And I think it`s the first time I wrote Torrent as a semi-serious character. Everything else has just been scenarios. Hope it`s enjoyable, Nini!
...and um, I still have four request slots open, so if anyone still wants to ask...*clear throat blatantly*