I had a post about this about a week back. Go ahead and check if you want, but it is basically a thing that has been going around for a while. I think this might be my first time writing in the Princess Tutu fandom, so that's joy. I'm so out of it right now (waaaayyy long trip) but I know that doing this will make me happy. Yep.
Title: Unnamed
Fandom: Princess Tutu
Length: A series of ten prompts in ten (or less) words.
Author's Note: These are mostly centered around Fakir/Ahiru for the win.
Excerpt: His hands ached. For Fakir, carpal tunnel was almost inevitable.
Angst:
She cannot speak words. Ahiru's not good at finding them.
AU:
Fakir watched the lonely princess from afar, ruffling dark feathers.
Crack!fic:
His hands ached. For Fakir, carpal tunnel was almost inevitable.
Crossover:
"Animagus!" Hermione affirmed. Just as she had suspected.
First Time:
His heartbeat quickened; glistening naked skin emerged from the water.
Fluff:
Their fates might be apart, but both hearts still dance.
Humor:
No one in Kinkan Town could have expected square dancing.
Hurt/Comfort:
She didn't have to be alone. The duckling slept peacefully.
Smut:
Her mouth was moist, eyes ready; Fakir savored her innocence.
UST:
Ahiru transformed much too often for Fakir to not wonder.