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haraamis*grumbles* First, LJ posted this 4 times, and when I finally managed to delete 3 of them....it ate the last one, too. So, here it is again, and I hope it works this time. *crosses fingers*
*sigh* I was determined to write the drabbles in posting order....it didn't work. So, I'm just going to put them up as soon as they are finished....
here are the next two:
Watch Your Steps
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lev
Fandom: Fruits Basket
Characters: Tohru and Hana
Line: "Why is there a mouse staring at us?"
Prop: Hana's cloak
Words: 440
Thunder roared mightily through the dark night, lightning cut the menacing clouds into shreds, and the trees moaned under the assault of the storm. Two little figures hurried toward the house as fast as they could, hoping to find shelter before it started raining.
Too late. The sky opened and rain came crashing down, flood like, soaking their clothing within seconds. Gasping and wiping the water from their eyes, they huddled under Hana's cloak and stumbled the last few steps into the warm security of Shigure Souma's house.
Leaving little puddles on the floor with every step, they sneaked up the stairs to Tohru's room, careful not to wake anyone. They managed to get there with only one floorboard creaking beneath their bare feet. Once they were through the door, they stripped off their wet clothes, which were uncomfortably clinging to their cold bodies.
Only left with bra and underwear, Hana immediately slipped under the bed covers while Tohru gathered up the dripping pile of clothes in her arms, heading for the open door again. She turned her head to glance over her shoulder at her friend and whispered, "I'll go and hang those up in the bathroom quickly." Still looking at Hana, she stepped out of the room, completely missing the figure outside who was about to enter.
With a poof, a flash, and a cloud of smoke, Tohru fell backward from the impact, flat on her behind. Clothes flew in all directions, landing with sucking noises on the floor around the wide-eyed girl.
Hana jumped out of bed and ran over to check on her friend who just sat there, stunned. "Tohru-kun, are you ok?" Her words quiet and soothing, Hana wrapped her arms around the girl, who suddenly winced, grimaced, and rubbed her lower back.
"Ow ow ow."
"Are you hurt?" There was a trace of concern in Hana's even voice, and Tohru was about to answer and assure her that everything was all right, when she felt the girl at her back tense. She tilted her head to see what was wrong, and noticed that Hana was fixedly staring at something in front of them. Slowly following her friend's gaze, Tohru spotted it at the same time as Hana spoke up again. There, underneath Hana's cloak...
"Tohru-kun. Why is there a mouse staring at us?"
Tohru blushed, momentarily at a loss for words. Just as she regained her voice, there was a small sound, and the mouse was gone. Tohru sighed with relief, a small smile gracing her lips. If she had seen correctly, the mouse's ears had seemed a bit redder than usual.
You Dare
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Fandom: Saiyuki
Pairing: GojyoxSanzo
Line: "You sexy manbeast, you."
Prop: Sanzo's shirt
Words: 440
Ignoring the murderous look on Sanzo's face, Gojyo made his way up the stairs behind the priest, his shoulders shaking with laughter. Sanzo had left his robe upstairs and was only clad in black jeans and his usual black sleeveless shirt. It clung to his slender body, outlining the lean muscles underneath. Black arm warmers completed the outfit.
Back in the room they shared, Gojyo shut the door and leaned against it, holding his sides as he doubled over laughing once again. "I can't believe he called you that." Imitating the man from a few minutes ago, he leered and drawled with a suggestive wink. "You sexy manbeast, you." Then he burst out laughing again.
The laughter suddenly died in his throat, and he froze as he felt the biting metal of the gun at his temple, the click of the safety being taken off resounding loudly in his ear. Cautiously peering sideways, he met cold purple eyes, an angry frozen blaze promising certain death. Gojyo swallowed. Hard.
"I do not appreciate being laughed at." Sanzo's voice cut through the momentary silence, razor sharp. "And I even less appreciate being called a 'sexy manbeast'."
The gun bore into Gojyo's temple for painful seconds, then trailed lower along his jaw and neck, agonizingly slow, raising goose bumps on its way. The teasing continued along his collarbone and back to the hollow in his throat, then to the other side. The crimson haired man shuddered and bit back a moan.
Suddenly, he growled and with a swift movement grabbed Sanzo's wrists, pinning him to the door, and not even flinching as the gun went off into the ceiling. He used his whole body as leverage as the blond priest struggled against his grip. Gojyo forced his knee between the other man's legs, pushing hard. A sharp intake of breath was all it earned him.
His voice was low and menacing, lips curled in an arrogant sneer. "I'll laugh at you at any time, and I will call you whatever I want, whenever it suits me." He ground his hips against Sanzo's, a satisfied grin crossing his face as the blond priest gasped. Leaning forward, Gojyo brushed his lips against Sanzo's ear, hot breath caressing the sensitive skin. "Sexy, beautiful, and oh so pliant...."
"Fuck you!" Sanzo writhed underneath him, spitting out the words like acid, but lacking the edge from before.
Gojyo's face lit up with triumph, and he drew back a little, looking into Sanzo's eyes, smirking. "Oh no, Blondie, you're quite mistaken." He rocked his hips forward, eliciting a soft moan. "The one who's about to be fucked, is you."
Thanks to Anne for eliminating vicious typos. <3
*sigh* I was determined to write the drabbles in posting order....it didn't work. So, I'm just going to put them up as soon as they are finished....
here are the next two:
Watch Your Steps
for
levFandom: Fruits Basket
Characters: Tohru and Hana
Line: "Why is there a mouse staring at us?"
Prop: Hana's cloak
Words: 440
Thunder roared mightily through the dark night, lightning cut the menacing clouds into shreds, and the trees moaned under the assault of the storm. Two little figures hurried toward the house as fast as they could, hoping to find shelter before it started raining.
Too late. The sky opened and rain came crashing down, flood like, soaking their clothing within seconds. Gasping and wiping the water from their eyes, they huddled under Hana's cloak and stumbled the last few steps into the warm security of Shigure Souma's house.
Leaving little puddles on the floor with every step, they sneaked up the stairs to Tohru's room, careful not to wake anyone. They managed to get there with only one floorboard creaking beneath their bare feet. Once they were through the door, they stripped off their wet clothes, which were uncomfortably clinging to their cold bodies.
Only left with bra and underwear, Hana immediately slipped under the bed covers while Tohru gathered up the dripping pile of clothes in her arms, heading for the open door again. She turned her head to glance over her shoulder at her friend and whispered, "I'll go and hang those up in the bathroom quickly." Still looking at Hana, she stepped out of the room, completely missing the figure outside who was about to enter.
With a poof, a flash, and a cloud of smoke, Tohru fell backward from the impact, flat on her behind. Clothes flew in all directions, landing with sucking noises on the floor around the wide-eyed girl.
Hana jumped out of bed and ran over to check on her friend who just sat there, stunned. "Tohru-kun, are you ok?" Her words quiet and soothing, Hana wrapped her arms around the girl, who suddenly winced, grimaced, and rubbed her lower back.
"Ow ow ow."
"Are you hurt?" There was a trace of concern in Hana's even voice, and Tohru was about to answer and assure her that everything was all right, when she felt the girl at her back tense. She tilted her head to see what was wrong, and noticed that Hana was fixedly staring at something in front of them. Slowly following her friend's gaze, Tohru spotted it at the same time as Hana spoke up again. There, underneath Hana's cloak...
"Tohru-kun. Why is there a mouse staring at us?"
Tohru blushed, momentarily at a loss for words. Just as she regained her voice, there was a small sound, and the mouse was gone. Tohru sighed with relief, a small smile gracing her lips. If she had seen correctly, the mouse's ears had seemed a bit redder than usual.
You Dare
for
iniqFandom: Saiyuki
Pairing: GojyoxSanzo
Line: "You sexy manbeast, you."
Prop: Sanzo's shirt
Words: 440
Ignoring the murderous look on Sanzo's face, Gojyo made his way up the stairs behind the priest, his shoulders shaking with laughter. Sanzo had left his robe upstairs and was only clad in black jeans and his usual black sleeveless shirt. It clung to his slender body, outlining the lean muscles underneath. Black arm warmers completed the outfit.
Back in the room they shared, Gojyo shut the door and leaned against it, holding his sides as he doubled over laughing once again. "I can't believe he called you that." Imitating the man from a few minutes ago, he leered and drawled with a suggestive wink. "You sexy manbeast, you." Then he burst out laughing again.
The laughter suddenly died in his throat, and he froze as he felt the biting metal of the gun at his temple, the click of the safety being taken off resounding loudly in his ear. Cautiously peering sideways, he met cold purple eyes, an angry frozen blaze promising certain death. Gojyo swallowed. Hard.
"I do not appreciate being laughed at." Sanzo's voice cut through the momentary silence, razor sharp. "And I even less appreciate being called a 'sexy manbeast'."
The gun bore into Gojyo's temple for painful seconds, then trailed lower along his jaw and neck, agonizingly slow, raising goose bumps on its way. The teasing continued along his collarbone and back to the hollow in his throat, then to the other side. The crimson haired man shuddered and bit back a moan.
Suddenly, he growled and with a swift movement grabbed Sanzo's wrists, pinning him to the door, and not even flinching as the gun went off into the ceiling. He used his whole body as leverage as the blond priest struggled against his grip. Gojyo forced his knee between the other man's legs, pushing hard. A sharp intake of breath was all it earned him.
His voice was low and menacing, lips curled in an arrogant sneer. "I'll laugh at you at any time, and I will call you whatever I want, whenever it suits me." He ground his hips against Sanzo's, a satisfied grin crossing his face as the blond priest gasped. Leaning forward, Gojyo brushed his lips against Sanzo's ear, hot breath caressing the sensitive skin. "Sexy, beautiful, and oh so pliant...."
"Fuck you!" Sanzo writhed underneath him, spitting out the words like acid, but lacking the edge from before.
Gojyo's face lit up with triumph, and he drew back a little, looking into Sanzo's eyes, smirking. "Oh no, Blondie, you're quite mistaken." He rocked his hips forward, eliciting a soft moan. "The one who's about to be fucked, is you."
Thanks to Anne for eliminating vicious typos. <3
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Date: Sunday, 11 July 2004 11:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Monday, 12 July 2004 07:59 pm (UTC)I have to admit, I was a little worried... I mean...you with the big fanfic archive...^^;
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Date: Tuesday, 13 July 2004 06:13 am (UTC)Is it too late to request one of my own?
Is my pic done yet?
Did you get my e-mail?
Can you guess what I'm wearing? o_O Not sure where that one came from.
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Date: Tuesday, 13 July 2004 09:20 am (UTC)*snugs* thank you! ^_^
Is it too late to request one of my own?
*shrugs* I guess not...
Is my pic done yet?
-.-
*growls* no, it's not. Stop nagging. I'm working full time at the moment and drawing half naked men on the train is not always an option.
Besides, I had to wait for 2 months for my b-day present, so hush!
Did you get my e-mail?
yup. see above. you are /not/ nice. -.-
Can you guess what I'm wearing?
er...
o_O Not sure where that one came from.
o.O; and I'm not sure if I wanna know.
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Date: Wednesday, 14 July 2004 04:56 am (UTC)WAH!! I'm sorry!!! I just loves your art and I want to drool over it as much as Lisa's been.
I'm working full time at the moment and drawing half naked men on the train is not always an option.
You're a hard-workin' lady. I guess it is easier to write smut on a train than it is to draw smut.
Besides, I had to wait for 2 months for my b-day present, so hush!
yes, but yours was too expensive to buy if I wasn't sure you wanted it and it was a big heavy book and it would have cost me as much as the book to mail it. However, I am mailing out the pictures, tea, and that heavenly marshmallow cereal tomorrow morning.
sidenote, did you and
*hugglesthelady*
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Date: Thursday, 15 July 2004 09:18 am (UTC)And yes, we would like to have some marshmallows for roasting. Please. *smooch*
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Date: Friday, 16 July 2004 02:47 am (UTC)*points and laughs*
Neener neener neener!
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Date: Friday, 16 July 2004 02:51 am (UTC)And the Saiyuki ficlet? *drools on it*
*mops up keyboard*
And also:
*fangirls you* ^___________^
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Date: Sunday, 18 July 2004 02:42 pm (UTC)*snugs*
Glad you like them...*beams*