May 01, 2009 14:22
Give me a character or two with a one word prompt, and I'll write you exactly one sentence OR a drabble inspired by that word starring that character/those characters that you request.
I'd rather keep to SMTDR characters, but I don't really care as long as it's P3 or P4 characters. And uh yeah, this is shamelessly stolen from everyone.
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Hypnos stares at what the mortals call 'trousers' distastefully, frowning at the constricting material. It isn't his usual state of dress, and his crotch feels unbelievably humid while closed in. If it swings, it's meant to be free.
Still, he keeps his complaints to himself as he takes in the strangely clean upkeep of their shared dorm room, his brother humming happily at the stove top. Surely no mortal is truly worth all this effort?
"Hypnos, I really like this girl, so behave alright?" Thanatos had warned him earlier with an uncharacteristic worried furrow in his brow. If it weren't for his less than successful endeavours with women, he wouldn't have taken the words with any weight.
"I am not a child, brother. I am perfectly mature." He frowns, sulking at the dinner table.
"Why is she so important anyway? There are many mortal women in this place, even duplicates."
Many mortal women, but only one of him. Shouldn't he be a higher priority than what is essentially a passing sexual whim for his sibling?
"Yeah, but, I think you'll like her. She's beautiful Hypnos, maybe a little spaced out sometimes but-"
Spaced out? His ears involountarily perk up at the mention. Perhaps she won't be all that bad if she enjoys the alternative mind states to be experienced in life, particularly by the influential mortal mind. So weak, so supple.
"And besides, how many red haired duplicates have you seen walking around?"
It's at that moment that the doorbell rings, and Hypnos springs from his chair to beat his brother to the door, ignoring his brothers irritated growl. He swipes his fringe to the side in a quick movement, having never forgotten the art of flirtation.
"Good evening my lady, you must be our visitor for tonights meal. Please, let me take your coat."
As he ignores his brothers burning gaze, Hypnos hopes against all hope that Thanatos has forgotten about his particular taste for redheads.
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