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So while I was kind of quiet about it, I did in fact app during CFUD's last round, and now I play![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bookwormbadass on the internet. Glee. :B
This was also a little bit sad for me, because
vector kept posting stuff and I'd be like I WANT TO SAY SOMETHIIIIING INSTEAD I AM GOING TO SIT HERE LIKE :B INSTEADDDDDDD. But that's all done with now, and I can do a rather indulgent thing that I have been considering for over a week now.
For those who do not know: in Soul Eater, partnered teams comprise of a weapon (a person who can transform themselves into a weapon of choice) and a meister (who wields the weapon to whatever ends).
Give me any pair of characters, and I will write a shortfic about them as a weapon-meister pair. Bias is given probably to any fandom I have written recently. Which means I guess extra special bonus points for epic robots. :|a THIS COULD BE HILARIOUS.
Barring that, I have a trip coming up, in which I will be visiting my parents for a week, so actually, feel free to give me prompts in general too. I think this is how I will stop from going totally crazy when I'm working on the Big Bangs I signed up for and it's like AHHHH ONE SINGLE CONSISTENT STORY, WHERE IS MY VARIETY!
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ETA: ANONYMOUS, WHAT WAS THAT ABOUT! I hope you're commenting on this post so I can write you something. 8(
So while I was kind of quiet about it, I did in fact app during CFUD's last round, and now I play
bookwormbadass on the internet. Glee. :BThis was also a little bit sad for me, because
vector kept posting stuff and I'd be like I WANT TO SAY SOMETHIIIIING INSTEAD I AM GOING TO SIT HERE LIKE :B INSTEADDDDDDD. But that's all done with now, and I can do a rather indulgent thing that I have been considering for over a week now.For those who do not know: in Soul Eater, partnered teams comprise of a weapon (a person who can transform themselves into a weapon of choice) and a meister (who wields the weapon to whatever ends).
Give me any pair of characters, and I will write a shortfic about them as a weapon-meister pair. Bias is given probably to any fandom I have written recently. Which means I guess extra special bonus points for epic robots. :|a THIS COULD BE HILARIOUS.
Barring that, I have a trip coming up, in which I will be visiting my parents for a week, so actually, feel free to give me prompts in general too. I think this is how I will stop from going totally crazy when I'm working on the Big Bangs I signed up for and it's like AHHHH ONE SINGLE CONSISTENT STORY, WHERE IS MY VARIETY!
\o/?
ETA: ANONYMOUS, WHAT WAS THAT ABOUT! I hope you're commenting on this post so I can write you something. 8(
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Something, I can assure you, I will fix.
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TEAM EPIC FAIL.
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c-cellphone
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Gakupo exhaled smoke. "Senpai," he said, "I can still hear you."
"Why did it have to turn out like this?" Kaito said. His voice quivered; possibly his lip did as well. "I've been good lately. I haven't complained about my tuning. I've been singing my hardest. I made sure to back up my own data before the twins got me--"
"It's only for one scene," Gakupo said. "All we have to do is pose. Nothing else." He cocked his head, just so, and light silvered his glasses. He smiled. He adjusted the screw stuck through his head (Luka's handiwork; she promised there'd be no lingering side effects upon removal). "Promise."
Very quietly and manfully, Kaito began to cry.
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GO GO GO
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It's all right, her grandfather tells her, hovering at her shoulder as she lifts each part. It was such a low-class object anyway, not even nobility--they would match her up with someone better next time, someone more worthy of the chancellor's granddaughter--
No, she says quietly. She thinks about Teto's song and she wonders *Were you afraid? Did it hurt? Did you think of me?* She places her fingers around the hilt of the dagger and imagines she hears the echo's of Teto laughing as they spun in a glittering arc in the sun.
No? her grandfather asks.
No, she repeats. She closes the box and lays her hands on the lid. Her fingertips rest just underneath the priestess' symbol. The next blade I take up will have no soul. Make it as expensive and fine as you wish, but do not make it a person. That idea is dead and buried.
I will not, she says to herself, soft as a memory, have another who will sacrifice herself for me.
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"Here, now," one says--self-appointed ringleader, the one best at talking. "What've we got here? Seems to me we've got ourselves a little sneak." Vigorous nodding from his fellows. "And the boss, he don't like sneaks, do he, boys?" More nodding. If there exists resentment about the pack's hierarchy, none of it is aimed at the leader. "Especially sneaks that may go rattin' off to the authorities. I think it's 'bout time we clipped a little birdie's wings, don't you?"
Such standard dialogue. Really, if he didn't know any better, he would believe that some mastermind scriptwriter arranged for every tired bit of blustery speech that ever passed a would-be villain's lips. Whoever they are, he certainly hopes they are not being paid very much.
"Well," he says. "While I would so hate to be the one to discourage any sort of intellectual pursuits, I must inform you that there is one thing that you've not realized."
"Oh?" The ring-leader sneers and hefts up a heavy plank of wood: soulless and crude; just an ordinary weapon of passion. "And what's that?"
"I never leave the house unarmed," Holmes says, and draws his gun.
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"Now, that isn't entirely true," Watson says later, dabbing at his mouth with a handkerchief.
Holmes, in the process of winding his pocket-watch, does not turn. "Hmmm?"
"You used to leave the house unarmed all the time," Watson says, his tone gently aggreived. "I can recall seven separate occasions where you simply hared your way out of our lodgings without a word to me on where you'd be going, or how long you'd be gone. I had to chase you down myself."
"And the fact that you could is splendid proof of how far you've come, old boy!" Holmes snaps his watch shut and turns, smiling brightly. "Now, then, if we're finished?"
Watson sighs and nudges a hand aside with the tip of his walking-stick. "We're done," he says. "Home, then?"
"My dear, I wondered if you'd ever ask." Holmes smirks, entirely too satisfied with himself: he always is, whenever there is successful hunting. He sets off immediately, humming brightly to himself as he does. One might think he'd forgotten his pistol yet again, but he stops at the mouth of the alleyway and glances back, hat at a jaunty angle, one eyebrow raised. Perhaps it was merely a trick of moonlight and gaslight together, but it seemed for a moment that the soul of him itself shone for a moment, the same uniquely lovely thing that drew Watson to him, for better or worse.
"Come along then, Watson!" Holmes calls, the corner of his mouth quirking again into a softer kind of smile. "We mustn't keep Mrs Hudson and her cooking waiting, not if she's actually in attendance for tonight."
"You really are the most damnable sort of fellow," Watson sighs, but follows, as he always must.
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well that's okay then, I do too :Db
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And then his fingers close on something that first feels like a hand and then felt like nothing else: not like the route mechanicality of the other combat slaves as weapons, not like an ordinary weapon--not even like Mikage, whose partnership had been comfortable and easy, like slipping on a glove. This is a raw suffocating feeling of *power*, unlike anything else he's ever known; it feels like he might simply going to rip to shreds under the force of it.
*Breathe, brat.*
Teito opens his eyes.
In his hand is a scythe, longer and heavier and more elaborate than any weapon he'd ever seen in his life. The wooden shaft is half again as tall as his own height, and the long graceful sweep of the blade has the edge of Bishop Frau's smile. Mikage--the thing that's in Mikage's body--falls back, eyes narrowed and distrustful, and Teito can only gape.
*All right,* Frau says, from a place only Mikage has ever been before, and his anticipatory calm is somehow soothing to Teito's nerves. Mikage frowns, his one skeletal wing fluttering. He stares at the scythe like he recognizes it, but his mouth is pressed into a line and he says nothing. In Teito's hands, the scythe shivers as if excited, and Teito takes a step forward before he can stop himself. Frau feels natural in his hands, enough to feel like an extension of himself; Teito lifts him with unexpected ease, and Frau says, *Let's go rescue your boyfriend.*
"He's not," Teito protests, but Mikage is lunging forward to attack, and he has to respond; later, he will think how strange it was, how easily they synchronized for the first time, with no preparation or warning--but for the moment, he throws himself forward into the battle, and prays that Frau's confidence in salvation will be enough.
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Aged up!Burupya as Teito's weapon!
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They say only the mad or the suicidal attack Raggs reborn.
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Rin and Len as Liz and Patty.
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Any two of your choosing out of the Sora/Riku/Kairi trio :B OR MAYBE KAIRI DOUBLE WIELDING RIKU AND SORA.
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CONGRATS ON GETTING IN AS MAKA BTW.
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Thank you!
-CK
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holmes and watson, as mentioned above, are also relevant to my interests. :D
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-Ouran Host Club: Haruhi and Tamaki (ha! ha!), the twins, Hani and Mori, Tamaki and Kyouya...
-Bleach: Hitsugaya and Karin dynamics could get interesting when they're both serious or in battle mode, I guess? (Not necessarily romantic, for once!)
-Seirei no Moribito: Balsa and Chagum, if you know this series. Was going to pick Tanda, but he's really more wife material. Hee.
-Vocaloid: Oh, someone already suggested Len and Rin. Well then, maybe Miku and Mikuo
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EVE AND VERLOREN
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Um, um, um! KAYO DOUBLE-WIELDING MS AND OS okay that is completely insane.
Alternately, Oz double-wielding Alice and Gil! The fail would be so epic ogod
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Since someone already got Watson and Holmeshow about Mercedes and Ingway? Or anyone else from Odin Sphere that strikes your fancy.