Fic Meme stolen from Leni

[evil_little_dog]

Yes, I KNOW I still owe some people Alphabet drabbles.

Still: The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request a drabble-ish of any pairing/character (with a prompt) of their choosing from me. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level.What do I drabble in

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[cornerofmadness]

right back at you, the one i haven't done yet.

Ed/Zuko/Connor sit around whining about Papa

[evil_little_dog]

I should make you do yours first.

[cornerofmadness]

yes but i suck

[evil_little_dog]

and then you'll whine, "But you've already written it, why should I?"

[soraina_skye]

Oooh, cool.

So, you mean that if we comment we have to put this in our journal and do the drabble thing too?

Ummmm...Hmmm....that's a tough one...I guess I'll go with FMA, EdWin. As for a prompt...Oooh! Curfew. :D

[evil_little_dog]

So, you mean that if we comment we have to put this in our journal and do the drabble thing too?

Ding ding ding! You are correct!

Too Late

[evil_little_dog]

The military hotels had curfews to make sure soldiers didn't return so late in the day, they'd wake up up the other patrons. Edward knew about those curfews, he just hadn't expected to be out so late that he'd break it.

Figuring he'd be sleeping on the stoop, he was shocked to see Winry sitting outside the hotel, her elbows on her knees, chin cupped in her hands. "What are you doing out here?"

"What does it look like?" She got to her feet a little too fast, her legs obviously asleep from being bent up like that so long. Edward grabbed her shoulders to keep her from falling. Winry smiled softly, her hands landing on his waist. "Welcome home."

Re: Too Late

[leni_ba]

oh my awwwwww! *hugs drabble* so sweet!

[floranna]

Kimbley/Roy, after Kimbley has been released. Preferably something very AU.

[floranna]

I think I have already posted this...

[evil_little_dog]

Not for me, you haven't, so you're good. :D

[floranna]

Well, there became only one request...

(which I haven't yet filled because then...the thing happened, so please, if you want, go to give a request!)

[battymynameis]

Ling/Ran Fan; Talk about how he will one day be Emperor, and who could be his empress?

Future Proposals

[evil_little_dog]

Ling could always feel her gaze on him. It didn't always bother him but sometimes, he hated the way she watched him, her eyes glowing through the holes in the mask. He hated that he couldn't see her face, watch her reactions, could only guess at what Ran Fan felt. Most of the time, she had no reaction; she was as quiet and stiff as one of the jade statues around the palace

[leni_ba]

Hm.

How about Azula, Mai and... what's the third girl's name? prompt: shoes.

A Choice of Footwear

[evil_little_dog]

Ty Ling preferred barefoot to anything. "You can't feel through shoes!"

Azula made a face. "You're not walking around barefoot. That makes you look like some backwoods country hick and no one who associates with me is going to look like some backwoods country hick."

Mai sighed, offering what she thought was a sensible solution: "What about sandles?"

"Sandles?" Ty Ling considered the idea, her nose wrinkling with thoughtful concentration. "I don't know," she drawled out, turning toward Mai. "I mean, I don't really have anyone to show off my ankles to."

"Oh, please." Azula waved at Ty Ling. "Mai doesn't either. Just put on the shoes and let's go."

Ty Ling was almost obedient, choosing a pair of little slippers that were as close to being barefoot as could be and still considered shoes. She skipped to Mai, hooking her arm through the taller girl's. "Of course, I'm not sure if Zuko even notices ankles...does he?"

Mai tried not to blush. "Shut up."

Re: A Choice of Footwear

[leni_ba]

*g* I must admit I've always been curious about how these three would have interacted before they went off to fight the Avatar.

Thanks!

Re: A Choice of Footwear

[evil_little_dog]

You're welcome. Go check out my post from yesterday for the other two filled prompts. :D