Drabbles100 Upload! (Yaya!)
Here I am with drabbles 1-3 of my 
drabbles100 upload. I read somewhere that I had to go in order but that doesn't seem the case... Does anyone know? If not, I'll just ask the mod. So on the cuts, promt number, challenge, and then title. Enjoy and please comment.
Fandom: Tsubasa RESERVoir CHRoNiCLE
Characters: Kurogane/Fai
Word Count: Exactly 100 words on all
Rating: PG (Suggestive Themes)
A/N: Please enjoy and leave me a note! Even if it's a simple, 'hello,' I do appriciate your time!
#1: Beginnings; Chapters
Start from the beginning, finish at the end - that was his only goal in life. They took a step further - the last addition to the prior ten-thousand mile. This was it - the end of all things. The chapter was closing. Fai shifted in discomfort. “Kuro-Poyo…” The new chapter would begin at any given moment. The ninja grunted. Fai knew this was it. There were no other possibilities. He had finished his quest… The ninja snatched Fai’s hand as he exhaled quickly. Kurogane nodded sternly. Fai’s smile perked up gently with a whispery voice. “This is the beginning of our chapter.”
#2: Middles; Pancakes
The mage - who clearly had a one-sided crush - had woke up at the crack of dawn to make a batch of pancakes. The boy was staring in awe at the towering achievement alongside the princess. The damned manjuu bun yelled something along the lines of, ‘Fai made all these pancakes for grumpy Kurogane! ROAR!’ And then, you eyes fall on him. He - who happily exposed your, ‘little secret,’ which was supposed to between you two only - smiles at you idiotically. “Which one would you like, Kuro-Koi?” he coos.
A shiver runs up your spine. With a smirk, you reply: “The one in the middle.”
#3: Ends; Collect Calls
His friend nudged him in the side. “Which one are you going to go for?” he asked with a suggestive tone in his voice. They were looking at three figures - a group of friends, it seemed - all women. Kurogane furrowed his brow. “The one on the end.”
His friend smirked. “Yeah. You’ve always liked blondes.”
Kurogane smirked, approaching the girl from behind, “Excuse me,” he began, “could I have a quarter?”
The girl blushed. She nodded her head eagerly. A shaking hand extended a coin. Kurogane took the coin but shook his head. “Nah. I just gotta call my boyfriend.”
drabbles100 upload. I read somewhere that I had to go in order but that doesn't seem the case... Does anyone know? If not, I'll just ask the mod. So on the cuts, promt number, challenge, and then title. Enjoy and please comment.
Fandom: Tsubasa RESERVoir CHRoNiCLE
Characters: Kurogane/Fai
Word Count: Exactly 100 words on all
Rating: PG (Suggestive Themes)
A/N: Please enjoy and leave me a note! Even if it's a simple, 'hello,' I do appriciate your time!
#1: Beginnings; Chapters
Start from the beginning, finish at the end - that was his only goal in life. They took a step further - the last addition to the prior ten-thousand mile. This was it - the end of all things. The chapter was closing. Fai shifted in discomfort. “Kuro-Poyo…” The new chapter would begin at any given moment. The ninja grunted. Fai knew this was it. There were no other possibilities. He had finished his quest… The ninja snatched Fai’s hand as he exhaled quickly. Kurogane nodded sternly. Fai’s smile perked up gently with a whispery voice. “This is the beginning of our chapter.”
#2: Middles; Pancakes
The mage - who clearly had a one-sided crush - had woke up at the crack of dawn to make a batch of pancakes. The boy was staring in awe at the towering achievement alongside the princess. The damned manjuu bun yelled something along the lines of, ‘Fai made all these pancakes for grumpy Kurogane! ROAR!’ And then, you eyes fall on him. He - who happily exposed your, ‘little secret,’ which was supposed to between you two only - smiles at you idiotically. “Which one would you like, Kuro-Koi?” he coos.
A shiver runs up your spine. With a smirk, you reply: “The one in the middle.”
#3: Ends; Collect Calls
His friend nudged him in the side. “Which one are you going to go for?” he asked with a suggestive tone in his voice. They were looking at three figures - a group of friends, it seemed - all women. Kurogane furrowed his brow. “The one on the end.”
His friend smirked. “Yeah. You’ve always liked blondes.”
Kurogane smirked, approaching the girl from behind, “Excuse me,” he began, “could I have a quarter?”
The girl blushed. She nodded her head eagerly. A shaking hand extended a coin. Kurogane took the coin but shook his head. “Nah. I just gotta call my boyfriend.”