One Piece project + prompts

Nov 13, 2010 00:05

Oh hey there, fandom, long time no see.

Anyway, I'm here to pimp out the One Piece Sanji Rehabilitation Project, which is a four week tribute to the ladies of One Piece :D It looks very promising~

And what the hell, while I'm here...

Give me a character/pairing from one of the following series: Hetalia, Oz, Assassin's Creed. Give me one word for ( Read more... )

prompt me!, oz, hetalia, assassins creed, one piece

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valmora November 13 2010, 06:25:47 UTC
Hetalia: right. (you can interpret this as the direction, a very strongly held privilege, correct, the request for confirmation, or anything else you can think of)

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djsoliloquy November 13 2010, 09:20:38 UTC
ach, so many juicy word prompt ideas

Turkey, with anyone if you want a pairing and why hello yes I am predictable. (Or anyone you like from Assassin's Creed, that'd also be cool). Inertia.

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sadlygrove November 14 2010, 08:42:32 UTC
Oh dear, look at what you have done. And lol I didn't use 'inertia' because I'm a tard orz

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Sadiq had conquered Syria ages ago it seemed, enough ages ago that the insurrections and fights and general bitchiness should have ceased. And while he really did prefer Syria to stay somewhere other than his Istanbul palace, these treks to Damascus to do nothing other than yell and shout about taxes unpaid and attacks against his soldiers were long and tedious and ended up with sand in his shoes. Sadiq sighed, glaring at the door; he'd been staring at it for at least twenty minutes. He hated talking to Syria, hated how the man's eyes penetrated past his mask and saw his youth so plainly, the youth he easily hid from Greece and Hungary and Egypt.

"Either there is an ox breathing outside my office, or the Ottoman Empire has deigned to visit." The wood did little to muffle Syria's contempt, a growl like a lion's. "Just come in already," the beast snarled.

God damn it ( ... )

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sadlygrove November 14 2010, 08:42:55 UTC
Syria chuckled; Sadiq thought it was perhaps the first time he'd ever heard the man make such a sound. It was low and brassy, like a dusty antique.

"What's so fuckin' funny?"

"Sometimes you remind me of an old friend who was just as much a novice as you."

"Bullshit--you've never had friends."

"A human friend."

With a short bark of laughter, Sadiq pulled down his veil just enough to take a quick sip of tea. "Don't be ridiculous. Humans can be friends with nations as much as cats can be with a bucket of water ( ... )

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sadlygrove November 14 2010, 08:44:14 UTC
...have we had Assassin's Creed discussions? Because I hope you know who Syria is :x

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cinderscape November 13 2010, 11:15:44 UTC
Greece, Turkey, "ash"?

re:coin figures, I wouldn't know about buying them first hand, but someone might end up selling them on the main comm or the selling comm or something? I can't really think of any other way to get it except through a deputy service, which is... expensive.

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sadlygrove November 15 2010, 13:20:20 UTC
Greece remembers the city burning after the siege (the ash floating in the wind high upon the ramparts, the taste of it, the sting of it in his eyes), but even more keenly he recalls the voice in his ear--lying, cruelly and kindly--muffled through a veil: “It’s only snow, little one; only snow,” even though it never snowed in summer so close to the sea.

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cinderscape November 15 2010, 20:07:56 UTC
oh my gods. ♥ that is lovely, lovely and terrible, imagery.

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aoi_aka November 13 2010, 15:05:48 UTC
I reserved my set here. http://www.1999.co.jp/eng/10120108

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cats10 November 13 2010, 21:32:39 UTC
Uhmmm Alt/Mal "Heat"

It was either heat or peace. My mind is stumped today.

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sadlygrove November 15 2010, 13:30:14 UTC
The training hall was stiflingly hot--if only he could make it another hour until they were taken to the bell towers to practice falling with style and grace--as the senior assassin's voice droned on about one thing or the other, and it was just a bit difficult to focus, was all, with Malik seated in front of him, a little clear bead of sweat trickling a wet path from the edge of his hair down, down to the hill of spine, to disappear under the rough gray material of a novice’s frock.

"I can feel your eyes on me," he muttered once the teacher's back was turned. And it may have been nothing more than admonishment--or it may have been something... else. Altair licked his lips either way, and wondered which was hotter--his tongue or Malik's skin.

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cats10 November 15 2010, 17:11:55 UTC
Oh man /fans self

You are too good <3333

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