FIC WEEK, DAY SEVEN: [Gokusen 2, Gen] Untitled
1. Hello John Barrowman and guest costar in Torchwood season two kissing. Hello indeed *__*
2. The mods at fandomsecrets have a sick sense of humour. This Ichigo/Rukia secret goes first and right underneath it is this one.
I feel acchikocchi's response says it all.
acchikocchi: .....*CACKLES*
acchikocchi: that's beautiful XD
acchikocchi: i approve XD
acchikocchi: so funny because you know all the ichigo/rukia fans read the first secret and were like HEY WE'RE NOT ALL CRAZY - oh. shit.
wintersjuly: XDDDDDD
wintersjuly: exactly. *STILL LAUGHING*
3. My joints are pretty much killing me and I'm running short on finished stuff (I'll have something finished tomorrow, I think. Maybe even two somethings if I'm crazy enough. YES I AM DOING FIC WEEK AND A DAY. WHY DO YOU CALL ME A MASOCHIST I WONDER) so have 238 words of a short scene in Gokusen 2, set before the series starts.
“Hey,” Hayato says casually one day. “What are you going to be when you grow up?”
Ryu opens his eyes. They’re on the grass by the water, skipping class like usual. Today is a special occasion, though. Hayato says they’re preparing for the big fight against Ara High. He can feel Hayato next to him, squirming around and trying to get comfortable on the grass. Hayato was not made to be still for long periods of time.
“I don’t know what I want to be,” Hayato continues. He shifts around, and then stops and sighs comfortably. “Not yet. But I won’t do anything I don’t want to.”
“Can you?” Ryu says. “Sometimes, you have to do things you don’t want to.”
“You can,” Hayato says, squinting into the sun, hand shielding his eyes. Hayato always looks to the sky. He never looks down. “You always can.”
Ryu looks at him. Thinks about Take. Thinks about Take’s small, desperate voice over the phone, and the way he had sounded so terrified. Then,
“Don’t be stupid,” he says. “People don’t get to be what they want. Not everyone.”
“I will,” Hayato says, with absolute conviction. “I definitely will.”
Ryu turns his face. Stares at Hayato. He shoves his hands into his pockets and lets his hands curl into tight fists. The mobile in his pocket buzzes at him angrily, and he knows it’s Take.
“Yeah,” he says, finally. “You will.”
2. The mods at fandomsecrets have a sick sense of humour. This Ichigo/Rukia secret goes first and right underneath it is this one.
I feel acchikocchi's response says it all.
acchikocchi: .....*CACKLES*
acchikocchi: that's beautiful XD
acchikocchi: i approve XD
acchikocchi: so funny because you know all the ichigo/rukia fans read the first secret and were like HEY WE'RE NOT ALL CRAZY - oh. shit.
wintersjuly: XDDDDDD
wintersjuly: exactly. *STILL LAUGHING*
3. My joints are pretty much killing me and I'm running short on finished stuff (I'll have something finished tomorrow, I think. Maybe even two somethings if I'm crazy enough. YES I AM DOING FIC WEEK AND A DAY. WHY DO YOU CALL ME A MASOCHIST I WONDER) so have 238 words of a short scene in Gokusen 2, set before the series starts.
“Hey,” Hayato says casually one day. “What are you going to be when you grow up?”
Ryu opens his eyes. They’re on the grass by the water, skipping class like usual. Today is a special occasion, though. Hayato says they’re preparing for the big fight against Ara High. He can feel Hayato next to him, squirming around and trying to get comfortable on the grass. Hayato was not made to be still for long periods of time.
“I don’t know what I want to be,” Hayato continues. He shifts around, and then stops and sighs comfortably. “Not yet. But I won’t do anything I don’t want to.”
“Can you?” Ryu says. “Sometimes, you have to do things you don’t want to.”
“You can,” Hayato says, squinting into the sun, hand shielding his eyes. Hayato always looks to the sky. He never looks down. “You always can.”
Ryu looks at him. Thinks about Take. Thinks about Take’s small, desperate voice over the phone, and the way he had sounded so terrified. Then,
“Don’t be stupid,” he says. “People don’t get to be what they want. Not everyone.”
“I will,” Hayato says, with absolute conviction. “I definitely will.”
Ryu turns his face. Stares at Hayato. He shoves his hands into his pockets and lets his hands curl into tight fists. The mobile in his pocket buzzes at him angrily, and he knows it’s Take.
“Yeah,” he says, finally. “You will.”