Meme ganked from Rin
I have a list of Avatar characters and a list of a few of my favorite Avatar AUs, and I have numbered/lettered both of them. Pick a letter between A-F, one or two numbers between 1-20, and give me a prompt--mood, song lyric, whatever--and I will drabble you something based on the combination. Responses may or may not be either gory, porny, or
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"When Ramses destroyed Syria- that was an accident. You? Are a *catastrophe!*"
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Smoke rose from beneath the edges of the vampire lord's sleeves. Long Feng himself stood back in the one bit of shadow remaining in the Earth Queen's audience chamber. His arm was flung up to shield his face with his sleeve, and the end of his long braid had caught on fire.
"I, ah- just thought maybe a little light would be nice-" Aang said, scuffing his feet against the gilded bronze floor of the audience chamber.
"Of course you did," the vampire hissed, the sheer malice in his voice almost overwhelming. "I am quite certain you did not mean at all to trap me like this."
"I didn't!" Aang protested, and then the stones finished falling and all the windows were clear.
Long Feng's hands began to smoke.
Well, Aang thought dismally, at least it was late afternoon. The sun would set before too long-
But not before coming in through the west windows full-bore. Crap.
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Hakoda managed to stifle his snicker and took off at a steady lope through the greenhouse. Bato looked after him, then down at the mess of bubotuber pus splattered across the bench, his robes, Ursa's robes and gloves, and Jeong Jeong's robes and bare hands.
Jeong Jeong gritted his teeth as painful boils formed on his hands. He reached for his wand, intending to conjure a stream of water to wash the mess off.
"Don't," Ursa snapped. "You'll get the pus into the grain. I'll do whatever it is you need."
"Water," Jeong Jeong growled, his voice tight with pain.
Ursa shook her head as she picked up her wand, then conjured a stream of water. "What is it with men? Ozai won't wear armor, and you won't wear the damn gloves."
"I'll wear them next time."
"This is our last class before OWLs! There isn't going to be a next time, Jeong Jeong!"
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Excuse me, I'll go cackle in peace.
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B, 8 and 15, things fall apart.
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The war is over.
Jet feels it in the land, in the wind, in the entire world. He feels furies stop and take notice of somethingHis fury cowers in fear, making his bones rattle and the earth shiver with cracks ( ... )
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ILU. And this. <3
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Haru looked out the open window he had let himself in through. Then he let himself back out, Mother's nymph magics letting him ghost through sunlight and wood like he was a part of them.
The compass he had painstakingly forged from the slivers of Lee's swords, he left on the table.
Maybe she'd notice it.
Maybe someone else would.
He closed his eyes. He was a dwarf, beholden to no court and no person but his father. What did he care if the Unseelie Court found the device? He hadn't much cared for Lee in the first place, but Katara didn't like to see Mai hurting...
He went back to his forge.
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And I'm sorry I didn't respond earlier, I didn't recognize it as mine in my inbox.
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Prompt: bad fanfic cliches
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He stood nude and unadorned, without weapon or shield.
The sound of a fiddle came over the water. "You want your son."
"I was not aware the Mississippi blessed you with his power," the Tuatha de Danaan murmured, slanting a sidelong glance at the stromkarl.
The water spirit snorted and took bow from string. "Of course not. You've been too deep in the wilds, sinking into the swamps and pulling power out of the tangled roots and lives."
"So I have. While you... You tried to kill my wife once."
"I'll do it again in a heartbeat."
"But?"
The stromkarl's face hardened. "My granddaughter is too damn close to where you'll be striking."
The Unseelie King smiled. "Perhaps we can help each other this ( ... )
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