Oneliner meme <3
Give me a fandom, a pairing/character/group of characters, and a prompt of some sort, and I'll write you what may or may not be something of one line.
You may request as many as you like, but only request one at a time, and leave your second request as a comment to my oneliner. I'll keep this open for a while and then close it later, 'kay guys? ( Read more... )
You may request as many as you like, but only request one at a time, and leave your second request as a comment to my oneliner. I'll keep this open for a while and then close it later, 'kay guys? ( Read more... )
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“Can’t I be curious?!” Kaien shoots back hotly. “What, you’d fuck aniki in a heartbeat and - and those whores of yours, but I’m not good enough or something?!”
Kisuke winces and shakes his head. “Kaien, that’s not how I meant it and you know it. I … I just don’t want you to become a replacement for … for him. And you know that. Really, you’re blowing this out of proportion.”
Kaien turns away, hurt, and wonders what could have been each day he sees Kisuke’s smiling face. Smiling not for him, but for his brother.
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I-I thought I'd write you something that implies Isshin was a Shiba again. ^^; Hope you like it. Feel free to request more~ *hugs*
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“I-I love you,” the words fell carelessly from his lips as he looked at his brother for possibly the last time. “Why are you leaving me? Us? Kuukaku, Ganju - hell, even Kisuke wouldn’t want you to do this!”
Isshin sighed and clamped a hand down on Kaien’s shoulder, squeezing tight. “I love you, too, Kaien, but that’s just not going to cut it this time. I gotta follow Urahara, he’d be kinda lost without me.”
Shrugging off the hand, Kaien glared for the first time in all of his years of being a little brother to this man he idolized and wanted to be just like, a childish resentment present. “Fine. Leave. I-I don’t care!” He turned away before the tears could fall.
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Ryuuken/Ichigo - I blame you even more than your father.
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Kidding XD
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“I hate you,” is the first thing Ryuuken says as he enters the bedroom, the door shutting behind. He approaches the boy on the bed and his cool gaze does not waver from him. “I hate you possibly even more than I hate that stupid, idiotic father of yours.”
And Ichigo just takes it because he doesn’t care what comes out of that mouth. He cares when their bodies mingling as one, though, and that’s why he comes back. Even after he’s used to the point he has a limp for days, broken beyond repair mentally by callous comments, and even after marks are left to show off to the world that he belongs to someone … marks that make him feel so exposed. But … it just feels so good. Because he’s finally getting all the pain he deserves, all the resentment no one else will heap on him.
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Death Note | Rem/Misa | I Wish
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Rem eyed the girl warily. “You don’t know what you’re getting into.”
“Misa will make do!”
“If that is your wish …” Rem trailed off.
“It is! Misa wants to meet Kira!”
“Then so be it.”
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Bleach | Any of the Vaizard crew | It's Just the Beginning
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Hands were on her hips. “What are you doing?! Imbecile! Get ready!”
“But … nothing’s happenin -”
“Don’t you get it?” she shouted in return. “This is only the beginning, Kensei! We gotta make it good!”
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I don't want to be killed for another Ren/Ichi or Bya/Ichi xD, and I remembered a really good fanart about this pairing but I don't remember any fic about them.
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Hibari doesn’t even shrug or respond in any way, he merely starts to walk away.
“Can’t you at least smile for me?”
Hibari pauses, for once not just walking away. “What good would that do? You’re a lowly herbivore, I don’t have time for you.” And he just keeps on walking.
But Tsuna smiles, because that short pause had been more than he had ever gotten before from Hibari.
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Hands Off!/Kotarou, Tatsuki (play their relationship however you want)/don't reach for me
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“Tatsuki …” Kotarou trails off, uncertain, as he reaches for his cousin. “A-are you okay? You’re hurt …”
Tatsuki recoils, a scowl adorning his lips as he keeps the space between them out of instinct. He can’t have Kotarou touch, he just can’t. The stuff he sees when that happens, it … it corrupts him, bleeds into his skin, makes him dirty. And if Kotarou touches him … he’s afraid that innocence of his cousin’s will become tainted, jaded with that grime. Tatsuki has accumulated much filth over time that now he doesn’t know where the stain ends and he begins. “Don’t,” stresses Tatsuki bitingly. “Just stop trying to reach out to me. It’s stupid and completely unnecessary.” Without another word between them, he escapes to the sanctuary of his bedroom, slamming the door. It’s merely his sanctuary because Kotarou isn’t here, isn’t allowed into his room ( ... )
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Yuuto had only seen one other person with that pure, green aura that somehow just always seemed to calm his mind. The first had been the girl that had made him see the world could be so colorful if he raised his head, saw the world for what it was, and stopped blurring black and white together to form that nasty gray he had more or less despised. No, the world was full of such wonderfully colorful auras that he could now see as clear as day, forever and eternity, and he was thankful he could see those colors - because right now, as Kotarou fell asleep at his side, blissfully unaware of anything, he glowed the most beautiful shade of green Yuuto had ever saw.
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