incredibly late response, sorryambientlightApril 26 2009, 20:15:03 UTC
The morning begins not unlike many others. She wakes with a slight ache in her neck, rolls of paper unwound around her and across the floor. A blanket -- dear, thoughtful Tama -- falls from her shoulders as she stretches
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sorry for lateness!ambientlightApril 26 2009, 20:48:09 UTC
i was going to write one in which madara is a bunny instead, but.
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"Interesting."
The youkai's voice is a low, amused purr, its breath tickling the back of Natsume's neck. He tries to move, but it must have more than just a paw on him now; it feels as though the creature's entire weight is bearing down upon his back.
"So this is Reiko's famed grandson. What a disappointment. And that... collection of yours -- ah--" From the corner of one eye, Natsume can just about see a long, cruel claw turning the pages of the book with exaggerated care. "The rumours were true."
He doesn't have it in himself to be properly angry, he never has had, but there's bitterness in his voice as he says: "I just wanted them to leave me alone."
"Then you should have learnt some sealing techniques. Tsk, tsk. A youkai-hunter, indeed."
"I never went after them--"
"Just think what Reiko would have said."
"Stop talking about my grandmother!"Shh." Three sudden points of pressure, just above his shoulderblades; Natsume stops struggling, blinks away the
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Re: sorry for lateness!xsmoonshineApril 27 2009, 01:28:06 UTC
Ah, cool what-if au. I can see Natsume choosing to go that way, if he'd been less of a fluffy nice guy or more frustrated with the harassment. Potentially really dark...
Re: sorry for lateness!ambientlightApril 27 2009, 20:36:45 UTC
thanks! i-i realised after i started writing that i couldn't quite see natsume going that way after all, but the premise is still interesting, i think. ^_^;;
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(it's autumn here, hence also the seasonally-inappropriate icon!)
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(better late than never, I had forgotten it D:)
a road-trip saga
Oh yes plz
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i have a huge weakness for road trip stories (see also: samurai champloo) but have never written any, woe.
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"Interesting."
The youkai's voice is a low, amused purr, its breath tickling the back of Natsume's neck. He tries to move, but it must have more than just a paw on him now; it feels as though the creature's entire weight is bearing down upon his back.
"So this is Reiko's famed grandson. What a disappointment. And that... collection of yours -- ah--" From the corner of one eye, Natsume can just about see a long, cruel claw turning the pages of the book with exaggerated care. "The rumours were true."
He doesn't have it in himself to be properly angry, he never has had, but there's bitterness in his voice as he says: "I just wanted them to leave me alone."
"Then you should have learnt some sealing techniques. Tsk, tsk. A youkai-hunter, indeed."
"I never went after them--"
"Just think what Reiko would have said."
"Stop talking about my grandmother!"Shh." Three sudden points of pressure, just above his shoulderblades; Natsume stops struggling, blinks away the ( ... )
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and you're welcome! i hope you enjoy yourself there. i really loved the place. *_*
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looking forward to it so much!!
Also:
March Enters, Leonine
Cold.
Gray.
Granite.
Ice.
Sky.
Heart.
- David Kowalczyk
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i assume Kowalczyk and i were referring to the same thing: the common saying "if march comes in like a lion, it will go out like a lamb."
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