drabble drabble
got friends picked the words, then me write drabbles. fun. It was supposed to be 10 words, but I haven't finish the other 4...
1. eschew
kyou kara maou. conrad, yuuri
He knew very well that he should just leave him alone. It’ll make things easier for everyone, and he wouldn’t have to hide his guilt behind smiles in front of his little brother.
But then Yuuri would call his name on *that* tone, and all his resolves crumbled.
2. rotten
x-over, sohryuuden, x. owaru ryuudo, dark-kamui (fuuma), rukawa ame
He was pure black and rotten. She was ivory white but not innocent. His heart belonged to someone else, while hers were given to many.
Owaru remembered a time long ago when the two were a match made in heaven.
They were not made for this life, that he knew, and it’s very cruel of destiny to let him meet them at this point in life.
And yet, he will wait in patience until it was time for him to take his place beside them. It’ll be a long wait, but it’ll be worth it.
note: I know this didn’t quite make sense; this drabble is a part of one ole’ project that I might or might not finish someday; well, if I do want to finish it, I should keep the fire-bunny crackling, shouldn’t I?
3. palpable
hanakimi. akiha, umeda
Akiha knows that among them both, his sempai was the more palpable one. If one know how to read it, it was obvious in his look, his moves, and each and every nuance.
Naah, sempai didn’t hate him that much, otherwise Akiha would’ve given up a long time ago.
4. fungus
bleach baby-bunny. yamamoto, ichigo, rukia
The Kurosaki clans are like fungus. They came in, they multiplied, they infected soul society with their presence, and they’re difficult to get rid of.
When Yamamoto finally realized it, he was far too late. There were at least one Kurosaki in every division; one a captain, two others married a captain, and several became potential seated officers.
Unfortunately, the two ancestors of the clan wouldn’t stop making new members…
5. quagmire
ruroken, fuushoo project. aoshi, sakura
Nothing beats an afternoon practice with his sister. She’s one ruthless attacker and a mean teacher.
Even as he swing and dodge and slash, he could feel her preparing another attack. It didn’t take long. Magic, powerful, suddenly slam into his core, hitting the tenderest spot there is.
“That,” she began, one arm held out to help him rise, “is one weakness of yours we need to fix soon.”
The hit was meant to kill, but her touch was magic to heal.
6. dumb
bleach. unohana, ryuuken
Her secretary had gaped like a fish when ‘the elegant motherly lady’ came into his office. She hadn’t yet managed to talk when Ryuuken told her that he was going out for lunch and will be back in an hour. When ‘the lady’ smiled at her on the way out she only managed one bedazzled smile.
On the small café near the hospital, Ryuuken said while they sat waiting for their order. “I’d really appreciate it, Mother, if next time you would tell me beforehand that you planned on visiting. I’m pretty sure right now half of the hospital staffs are gossiping about me and my guest.”
“Well, it’s a bit of a rushed decision on my part.” She smiled gently at him. “I hope you don’t mind.”
“I doubt it will make any difference if I do mind. You’d still do it anyway. So, this visit, was it about Uryuu?”
“No, I was going to ask about your stalker and how far he’d gone on his attempts to gain your affection.”
It wasn’t often that she saw that dumb, incredulous look on her son’s face. It never stopped being amusing every time it happen.
1. eschew
kyou kara maou. conrad, yuuri
He knew very well that he should just leave him alone. It’ll make things easier for everyone, and he wouldn’t have to hide his guilt behind smiles in front of his little brother.
But then Yuuri would call his name on *that* tone, and all his resolves crumbled.
2. rotten
x-over, sohryuuden, x. owaru ryuudo, dark-kamui (fuuma), rukawa ame
He was pure black and rotten. She was ivory white but not innocent. His heart belonged to someone else, while hers were given to many.
Owaru remembered a time long ago when the two were a match made in heaven.
They were not made for this life, that he knew, and it’s very cruel of destiny to let him meet them at this point in life.
And yet, he will wait in patience until it was time for him to take his place beside them. It’ll be a long wait, but it’ll be worth it.
note: I know this didn’t quite make sense; this drabble is a part of one ole’ project that I might or might not finish someday; well, if I do want to finish it, I should keep the fire-bunny crackling, shouldn’t I?
3. palpable
hanakimi. akiha, umeda
Akiha knows that among them both, his sempai was the more palpable one. If one know how to read it, it was obvious in his look, his moves, and each and every nuance.
Naah, sempai didn’t hate him that much, otherwise Akiha would’ve given up a long time ago.
4. fungus
bleach baby-bunny. yamamoto, ichigo, rukia
The Kurosaki clans are like fungus. They came in, they multiplied, they infected soul society with their presence, and they’re difficult to get rid of.
When Yamamoto finally realized it, he was far too late. There were at least one Kurosaki in every division; one a captain, two others married a captain, and several became potential seated officers.
Unfortunately, the two ancestors of the clan wouldn’t stop making new members…
5. quagmire
ruroken, fuushoo project. aoshi, sakura
Nothing beats an afternoon practice with his sister. She’s one ruthless attacker and a mean teacher.
Even as he swing and dodge and slash, he could feel her preparing another attack. It didn’t take long. Magic, powerful, suddenly slam into his core, hitting the tenderest spot there is.
“That,” she began, one arm held out to help him rise, “is one weakness of yours we need to fix soon.”
The hit was meant to kill, but her touch was magic to heal.
6. dumb
bleach. unohana, ryuuken
Her secretary had gaped like a fish when ‘the elegant motherly lady’ came into his office. She hadn’t yet managed to talk when Ryuuken told her that he was going out for lunch and will be back in an hour. When ‘the lady’ smiled at her on the way out she only managed one bedazzled smile.
On the small café near the hospital, Ryuuken said while they sat waiting for their order. “I’d really appreciate it, Mother, if next time you would tell me beforehand that you planned on visiting. I’m pretty sure right now half of the hospital staffs are gossiping about me and my guest.”
“Well, it’s a bit of a rushed decision on my part.” She smiled gently at him. “I hope you don’t mind.”
“I doubt it will make any difference if I do mind. You’d still do it anyway. So, this visit, was it about Uryuu?”
“No, I was going to ask about your stalker and how far he’d gone on his attempts to gain your affection.”
It wasn’t often that she saw that dumb, incredulous look on her son’s face. It never stopped being amusing every time it happen.