Drabble request time! Name me a fandom, pairing, and/or prompt, and I'll give you some sentences off the top of my head!
Recommended: Bleach, Naruto, Kingdom Hearts (aka inspiration/writing has been high for these lately)
Also Acceptable: Ouran High School Host Club, Avatar (I've only seen to Book 1: Episode 10, though, so not a good idea), FMA, basically anything you've ever seen me spazz over here~
DON'T EVEN GO HERE: Slash. Unless you're one of my really close friends who knows about the maybe three slash pairings that I've ever secretly followed, don't ask me. I'LL WRITE GEN/FRIENDSHIP WITH THE CHARACTERS, THOUGH, JUST NOT KISSY-FACE~
Go nuts!
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Date: 2008-07-11 08:53 am (UTC):3
&&& kingdom hearts
pence centric :D
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Date: 2008-07-11 01:35 pm (UTC)Point and click.
The
fourthree of them are always together, always friends. They share summers and winters, beaches and homework, sand and snow. One with a big grin and a foam club, one with a sundress and a helpful word, one with a camera. Always the camera.Point and click.
A snapshot of a day at the beach,
fourthree friends playing in the sand and water.Point and click.
A snapshot of the old mansion, with
fourthree friends standing outside--(but isn't the picture's composition strange, he asks himself that night, doesn't it look as if there's someone missing?)
Point and click.
A snapshot of three friends at graduation, and this time he doesn't feel that strange sense of someone/no one being there. Whoever or whatever used to haunt the summer days seems to have gone, and he's secretly grateful because he felt like the only one who could sense it.
Point and click.
A snapshot of
threetwo friends. One in white, one in black. The third is behind the camera. The two are smiling and crying and kissing and it is all so beautiful--(except for the secret fear in his heart, the fear that they used to have another and he is gone, and maybe one of the three remaining will disappear soon as well)
Point and click.
A snapshot of no one.
(where did he go?)
....
He's staring down the shaft, cruel black lines and angles cold to the touch.
He's off to find no one, and maybe no one will find him.
It's not a camera he's holding.
Point and click.
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It wasn't supposed to be this angsty, I swear! D:no subject
Date: 2008-07-11 03:45 pm (UTC)prompt = "a reminder"
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Date: 2008-07-11 05:56 pm (UTC)..:] The Dark Tower. I want Jake in it. Any other characters are fine. Prompt: Nightmare.
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Date: 2008-07-14 01:21 pm (UTC)"GWAAAaaAAAaaAAAHHh!" the duck screamed. Donald wasn't going to be much help.
As they spiraled downward, a light in the overhead panel went on, and a cool feminine voice spoke: "This is an automated recording from your ship navigation system, reminding you to strap yourselves in as we begin our descent. Thank you for flying Gummi Spacelines, and have a pleasant flight."
Goofy struggled, but eventually managed to clip his safety harness. "Uhh, guys?" he asked, but Sora and Donald had begun fighting at the controls. "The nice lady said to--"
"Once again, this is a reminder to strap in, as landing conditions have become dangerous, possibly fatally so. Thank you, and have a pleasant flight."
Land was mere hundreds of meters away, getting closer and closer, and still Sora and Donald were unrestrained.
"This is your final reminder to strap in. Gummi Spacelines bears no responsibility for any injuries or loss of life at this point. Thank you, and have a pleasant--"
BOOM.
Goofy was only slightly smug when he and Donald woke up.
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Date: 2008-07-14 01:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-14 03:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-14 04:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-14 07:27 pm (UTC)Just kidding love. <3 Take your time~
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Date: 2008-07-14 09:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-14 09:59 pm (UTC)I was planning on making you one~ Or you can use this one if you want.
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Date: 2008-07-30 05:49 pm (UTC)The boy remembers falling.
The boy remembers not falling.
The boy remembers waking.
The boy remembers not waking.
The boy remembers the man.
The boy remembers no man.
And so he lies awake in bed, remembering and not remembering, tossing and turning and shaking as he listens in the dead quiet to the sound of his own mind tearing itself apart. He can hear the soft footfalls of insanity. He can see madness.
He never thought it possible to have a nightmare without falling asleep first.
He was wrong.
//...It's short... D: