Challenge #20. Two challenges in one day?
Why yes, I think so. You see, this makes 20 challenges... and 23 actual weeks since I started. I need to catch up! So, have two, since I'm feeling prolific and needed to wipe away the angst of the last one...
Fandom: Yami no Matsuei
Challenge: Brown, sunshine, daisies
Challenger: tsukizu
Title: The Mission
Genre: I'd say crack, except this is so IC for them and like canon... so we'll say humor.
Rating: G
Characters: The Hokkaido pair. And poor, poor Hisoka.
Wordcount: 333
Description: The Hokkaido pair overspends their expense account.
Disclaimer: I definitely don't own Yami no Matsuei, either.
***
They were on a mission, and no one could stop them.
Well, Tatsumi-san, maybe, if he figured out what they were doing with their expense account. But their expense report didn’t go in until the end of the month. Tatsumi-san needn’t know until the vital mission was completed.
The point was, they were on a mission, and they were going to make sure no one would stop them. The shop girl was already cowering in the corner, less than ten minutes after their fortuitous entrance. She, too, must have sensed that no one must get in the way of The Mission.
“What about this one?” Yuma asked.
Saya wrinkled her nose. “I don’t think brown is Hisoka-chan’s color.”
“The wonderful thing about Hisoka-chan is that every color is his color,” Yuma said with conviction. She tilted her head to the side and studied the dress. “Well,” she said at last. “Maybe not orange. And there aren’t enough ruffles, anyway.”
“Though I like the slit in the skirt,” Saya said thoughtfully, catching up the other end of the garment and running her hands over it. “But no, this is no good.”
“No good,” Yuma agreed, and hung the dress up with a forlorn sigh. “Too bad they don’t have it in pink.”
“With more ruffles,” Saya reminded her. “We bought him a pink one last time, anyway.”
“Maybe white?” Yuma mused, pulling another dress off the rack, one which was considerably more frilly and bedecked with satin ribbons. Her eyes lit up as she examined it. “Can’t you just see it? Hisoka-chan in this dress, sitting in the sunshine-”
“-with a parasol!” Saya exclaimed. “A white one, and-”
“-with a bouquet of daisies!” Yuma finished triumphantly for her. “Brilliant!”
“Brilliant!” Saya squealed. “Maybe for the Earl’s tea party next week-”
“He would be so beautiful!” They sighed in unison, then broke up giggling and ran to the counter to overspend their credit limit. Again.
Somewhere in Meifu, Hisoka sneezed and shuddered in sudden dread.
***
Hahahaha, I feel better already ^^; I am such a geek. Gimme another?
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Fandom: Yami no Matsuei
Challenge: Brown, sunshine, daisies
Challenger: tsukizu
Title: The Mission
Genre: I'd say crack, except this is so IC for them and like canon... so we'll say humor.
Rating: G
Characters: The Hokkaido pair. And poor, poor Hisoka.
Wordcount: 333
Description: The Hokkaido pair overspends their expense account.
Disclaimer: I definitely don't own Yami no Matsuei, either.
***
They were on a mission, and no one could stop them.
Well, Tatsumi-san, maybe, if he figured out what they were doing with their expense account. But their expense report didn’t go in until the end of the month. Tatsumi-san needn’t know until the vital mission was completed.
The point was, they were on a mission, and they were going to make sure no one would stop them. The shop girl was already cowering in the corner, less than ten minutes after their fortuitous entrance. She, too, must have sensed that no one must get in the way of The Mission.
“What about this one?” Yuma asked.
Saya wrinkled her nose. “I don’t think brown is Hisoka-chan’s color.”
“The wonderful thing about Hisoka-chan is that every color is his color,” Yuma said with conviction. She tilted her head to the side and studied the dress. “Well,” she said at last. “Maybe not orange. And there aren’t enough ruffles, anyway.”
“Though I like the slit in the skirt,” Saya said thoughtfully, catching up the other end of the garment and running her hands over it. “But no, this is no good.”
“No good,” Yuma agreed, and hung the dress up with a forlorn sigh. “Too bad they don’t have it in pink.”
“With more ruffles,” Saya reminded her. “We bought him a pink one last time, anyway.”
“Maybe white?” Yuma mused, pulling another dress off the rack, one which was considerably more frilly and bedecked with satin ribbons. Her eyes lit up as she examined it. “Can’t you just see it? Hisoka-chan in this dress, sitting in the sunshine-”
“-with a parasol!” Saya exclaimed. “A white one, and-”
“-with a bouquet of daisies!” Yuma finished triumphantly for her. “Brilliant!”
“Brilliant!” Saya squealed. “Maybe for the Earl’s tea party next week-”
“He would be so beautiful!” They sighed in unison, then broke up giggling and ran to the counter to overspend their credit limit. Again.
Somewhere in Meifu, Hisoka sneezed and shuddered in sudden dread.
***
Hahahaha, I feel better already ^^; I am such a geek. Gimme another?
The rules are HERE.
Get requesting!