outside my comfort zone: drabble challenge meme
outside my comfort zone
a drabble challenge meme
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a drabble challenge meme
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usually writes: Meguhai, Kei-centric fic, KeixSho, cute little L'Arc slash drabbles, Zuko-centric fic (ATLA), I also feel pretty confident with Kihae actually...
would like to try: I've barely written anything for the SuJu fandom at all because I'm scared of messing up the characterizations ^^ I've also never written any Kage no Tsuki for that reason, not dabbled at all in the mentioned minor fandoms... so there's a lot to pick from.
absolutely will not do: Gakuhai, rape, mpreg
anything else? You can check out my own journal for my previous works.
Have some adorable Kyuhyun to distract from me.
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today has been a really dreadful day.
It started out alright enough. The new Super Junior member was supposed to move in today, and I decided to do some shopping so I could cook for all of us later on. Yesung immediately agreed that a homecooked meal with everyone would help the new guy settle in nicely.
Yesung and I agree often and it always makes me happy. He's still not allowed to touch my philtrum.
Shopping is always fun, especially when I can do it alone. As much as I love my Super Junior family, they can never resist teasing me about the make up samples.
Oh, dearest diary, the things I found today...
But no, I must focus on the dreadful part of today.
I was in a good mood because of all those samples, and I was happily cooking. I knew that the new member had already arrived and was being formally introduced, but my hyungs kept him from going into the kitchen. They knew I needed peace and quite. Except Heechul-hyung, who kept coming in. I wisely let him steal as much food as he wanted. You don't cross Heechul-hyung. Ever.
When the food was done, Yesung helped me bring it in. He's so sweet and kind. He still won't get to touch my philtrum, though!
The new member's name is Cho Kyuhyun. He is tall, lanky, has bad acne and a deep voice. I'm proud to say that I didn't judge and was ready to welcome him warmly until someone pointed out he was born 1988.
Dearest Diary, how can I put to words how disastrous these news were? The new member of Super Junior... was... YOUNGER than me.
You know as well as I do that I am the maknae (never mind Kibum, he doesn't count), the youngest and most recent addition to the band. And now this awkward kid joins us. He took one look at me and had the audacity to smirk and call me hyung. He didn't call anyone else hyung, mind you. I think half the room was ready to kick him out right away. The other half wanted to do so by the end of dinner. He was not a sweet kid. He wasn't anything the maknae in a band should be.
And still he dared to be that much younger than me.
Dearest Diary, I am forced to face the hardest task of my young life. I have to be someone's hyung.
I asked Siwon-hyung to pray for me. I need all the strength I can get. Yesung assured me that I'll still be the eternal maknae, and the thought gives me a little comfort.
He's still not allowed to touch my philtrum.
Yours, Ryewook.
Not the youngest anymore...
Word Count: 496
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ridiculous
flower
coat
fingernail
Extra credit if you include the word "timely."
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Hangeng had tried to distract Heechul. He honestly had. Kisses, touches, finding out that having sex was all but impossible at a time like this when someone (mostly Siwon) continuously shuffled past their door and asked if they wanted to play a card game, board game, any game, not have sex, especially not of the noisy kind, maybe.
Hangeng had also tried entertaining Heechul by other means, naturally, but this was one of those cases were trying to come up with something to hard utterly blocked your brain. When Heechul disappeared, the younger man sighed deeply and braced himself for the aftereffects of whatever actions Heechul decided to take in his boredom.
At this point he wouldn't have minded a timely interruption, like the earth opening up to swallow him whole for example. Much as he loved his boyfriend/girlfriend, with boredom tugging on him he was a rather unpredictable force of nature.
There was a lot of screeching going on across both floors, a lot of whining, some giggling and something that sounded suspiciously like sobbing. When Heechul returned, he looked like nothing out of the ordinary had occurred. His long fingers locked around Hangeng's wrist like shackles, though.
It was then that he noted the bag of nail polishes Heechul carried around, and the state of his lover's own fingernails. Every second finger was shimmering with a thin coat of pale gold, the ones in between were bright pink. A pink flower was also drawn on a golden thumb, making Hangeng sure that Sungmin had been the only all too eager participant while everyone else was too busy fussing over whatever kind of nail polish they had applied to them. They'd be too busy groaning about not being allowed to remove the colours for the next few days and Hangeng knew only a few, if any, would ever notice that Heechul had picked colours not by what would be most ridiculous, but what would suit the person best. Starcraft blue for Kyuhyun, turtle green for Yesung, cheerful orange for Donghae... something along those lines.
Hangeng couldn't help but feel a small flutter in his chest as he finally relaxed and just watched Heechul pick colours.
It was ridiculous. Then again, it was also utterly Heechul.
Word Count: 456
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AC2 - Leonardo's feelings for Ezio. You know it's canon.
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um, qmi with babies \o/
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Could you write something where Sho and Kei's roles were reversed? Meaning Sho is the vampire and Kei is human? :O You can make it anyway you want, romantic, dramatic, etc. Or is that too hard lol?
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