27.// Fanfic Post - D=Out - Stories
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Title; Stories
Author; sepiaBLUE
Fandom; D=Out
Genre; various
Rating; PG-13
Warning; Wordy… also really bad sentence structures lol ;-;
Summary; Fourteen stories inspired by word prompts and then compacted into one-liners.
Disclaimer; I own naught but my lame little one-liners, which I hope you’d like to read (;W;/\)
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Booze*
Kouki/Ibuki
Sometimes, Ibuki would have the worst drunk nights and hangovers in the entire history of the world; but it all seemed so worth it when each time he got hammered, he’d always somehow end up in Kouki’s room, every single time.
Digital*
Minase/Hikaru
As he sat alone rereading his texts one night, it finally dawned on Minase that those little pink hearts Hikaru adds at the end of each sentence never fail to make him grin the widest he’s ever done in days.
CPU*
Reika
Oh how he wished so badly to have a mind like a computer, so he could selfishly crash into oblivion each time someone overloaded his memory.
Sweet*
Ibuki/Hikaru
From his creamy pale skin to his deep chocolate eyes, his candy-pink lips and his minty-sweet laughter; just the sight of him every day was enough to make his life a whole lot sweeter.
Cream*
Kouki/Minase
Although it was an attempt to act cute for once, Kouki regretted licking the cream off Minase's cheek; especially when the latter mentioned that he had shaved in a hurry earlier that morning...
Tie*
Hikaru
It’s tough being the shortest member of the band, especially if you’re the only one who knows how to tie a proper tie.
Toast*
Reika/Ibuki
When Reika woke up the following morning to his favourite breakfast waiting in the hands of Ibuki’s badly bandaged fingers, it was the first time he regretted telling someone that he preferred eating his toast without crust.
Neptune*
Reika/Kouki
His eyes that day, so soft and dreamy, were like perfect mirrors of the end of space; because to Reika, Kouki was the final frontier; worth every step crossing galaxies alone for in order to finally obtain.
Star*
Minase/Reika
He still stays up every night past stupid o’clock in the morning; even when he knows that there wasn’t a star left in the sky he hasn’t wished upon for him to come back.
Reach*
Kouki/Hikaru
For someone who had once said it takes two to hold hands, Kouki was always just out of everyone’s reach; especially Hikaru’s.
Micro(kaleido)scope*
Ibuki/Minase
Wouldn't you feel guilty too if your mind worked like a microscope, scrutinizing his every action when you know he only sees the beautiful things about you?
Mailbox*
Kouki
If Kouki’s heart was a mailbox, it would be the big bright red kind; a hollow void stuffed with memories and I wish you were here’s.
Doll*
Ibuki/Reika
For Reika, Ibuki would give everything up to become a pair of glassy eyes and a heap of clumsy limbs, in return for love that would fill his heart and mind like the fluffiest cotton wool.
Analogue*
Reika/Hikaru
They pass each other like two hands on a clock, short and tall, fast and slow; both wishing for another chance to align paths again; not knowing that one would stop in a heartbeat if the other had stopped too.
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A/N: Practiced writing snippy for once because I’m horrible at being direct. ;-;
Most of these stories are probably quite wordy and hard to piece together; please forgive me for any mistakes… ;w; I’m also extremely rusty at any sort of creative writing whatsoever~ but that’s my fault for not writing fics for so long that I’ve become a grammar-vegetable .___.
PS` to my lovely LJ friends:
gaiz where did you all go?! \;A;/ I just checked the friends section of my journal and it’s completely empty of updates! ;-;
(not that i can talk myself, haha~ .__.")
Title; Stories
Author; sepiaBLUE
Fandom; D=Out
Genre; various
Rating; PG-13
Warning; Wordy… also really bad sentence structures lol ;-;
Summary; Fourteen stories inspired by word prompts and then compacted into one-liners.
Disclaimer; I own naught but my lame little one-liners, which I hope you’d like to read (;W;/\)
☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★
Booze*
Kouki/Ibuki
Sometimes, Ibuki would have the worst drunk nights and hangovers in the entire history of the world; but it all seemed so worth it when each time he got hammered, he’d always somehow end up in Kouki’s room, every single time.
Digital*
Minase/Hikaru
As he sat alone rereading his texts one night, it finally dawned on Minase that those little pink hearts Hikaru adds at the end of each sentence never fail to make him grin the widest he’s ever done in days.
CPU*
Reika
Oh how he wished so badly to have a mind like a computer, so he could selfishly crash into oblivion each time someone overloaded his memory.
Sweet*
Ibuki/Hikaru
From his creamy pale skin to his deep chocolate eyes, his candy-pink lips and his minty-sweet laughter; just the sight of him every day was enough to make his life a whole lot sweeter.
Cream*
Kouki/Minase
Although it was an attempt to act cute for once, Kouki regretted licking the cream off Minase's cheek; especially when the latter mentioned that he had shaved in a hurry earlier that morning...
Tie*
Hikaru
It’s tough being the shortest member of the band, especially if you’re the only one who knows how to tie a proper tie.
Toast*
Reika/Ibuki
When Reika woke up the following morning to his favourite breakfast waiting in the hands of Ibuki’s badly bandaged fingers, it was the first time he regretted telling someone that he preferred eating his toast without crust.
Neptune*
Reika/Kouki
His eyes that day, so soft and dreamy, were like perfect mirrors of the end of space; because to Reika, Kouki was the final frontier; worth every step crossing galaxies alone for in order to finally obtain.
Star*
Minase/Reika
He still stays up every night past stupid o’clock in the morning; even when he knows that there wasn’t a star left in the sky he hasn’t wished upon for him to come back.
Reach*
Kouki/Hikaru
For someone who had once said it takes two to hold hands, Kouki was always just out of everyone’s reach; especially Hikaru’s.
Micro(kaleido)scope*
Ibuki/Minase
Wouldn't you feel guilty too if your mind worked like a microscope, scrutinizing his every action when you know he only sees the beautiful things about you?
Mailbox*
Kouki
If Kouki’s heart was a mailbox, it would be the big bright red kind; a hollow void stuffed with memories and I wish you were here’s.
Doll*
Ibuki/Reika
For Reika, Ibuki would give everything up to become a pair of glassy eyes and a heap of clumsy limbs, in return for love that would fill his heart and mind like the fluffiest cotton wool.
Analogue*
Reika/Hikaru
They pass each other like two hands on a clock, short and tall, fast and slow; both wishing for another chance to align paths again; not knowing that one would stop in a heartbeat if the other had stopped too.
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A/N: Practiced writing snippy for once because I’m horrible at being direct. ;-;
Most of these stories are probably quite wordy and hard to piece together; please forgive me for any mistakes… ;w; I’m also extremely rusty at any sort of creative writing whatsoever~ but that’s my fault for not writing fics for so long that I’ve become a grammar-vegetable .___.
PS` to my lovely LJ friends:
gaiz where did you all go?! \;A;/ I just checked the friends section of my journal and it’s completely empty of updates! ;-;
(not that i can talk myself, haha~ .__.")