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Write 10 different categories of fic, each in 20 words or less.
This is the Hisoka/Tsuzuki version. Something not White Collar! Oh, they said it couldn't be done.
(Yes, I should be working, but I'm trying to cheer myself up.)
AU:
The labyrinth's monster is nothing like Hisoka expected. He's supposed to kill this man. Instead he holds out his hand.
Angst:
Tsuzuki shakes in his sleep, whispers apologies again and again.
Hisoka's rage has nowhere to go. He swallows it down.
Humour:
It's the last time Tsuzuki plays with Watari's super glue; Hisoka will make sure of that.
Crack!Fic:
Watari looked sheepishly at Hisoka. "Good news, he's female! Bad news, he's a squid."
UST:
Hisoka is as bright and fierce as fire, and, like fire, will never allow anyone too close.
First Time:
Hisoka's hands grip Tsuzuki tight enough to bruise. Tsuzuki can't move, can barely breath, could die in this moment.
Hurt/Comfort:
"I'm fine," Hisoka bites out.
"I know." Tsuzuki sits beside him anyway, and doesn't move, even after Hisoka falls asleep.
Crossover:
Hisoka looks at the demon and the boy who is not a boy. "Not our department," he tells Tsuzuki.
(Crossover with Kuroshitsuji.)
Smut:
Tsuzuki tests the restraints, then relaxes into their firmness. Pain blossoms, then fades, and Tsuzuki finally feels safe.
Fluff:
Hisoka steals the last danish, and passes it Tsuzuki. Terazuma fumes. Tsuzuki smiles and thinks I love you too.
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