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when in doubt, quote Swinburne (tainted4life) wrote,
@ 2008-10-04 23:34:00

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The recurring prompts request post!
I'm in the mood to write for requests. Anytime, anywhere, writing anybody. Fandom AND original. Original requests (especially ones involving V&B or the Carry My Name crew) will be squee'd over.

Reply to this post with a request (fandom/universe, characters, and the situation/summary/prompt) and I will fulfill it with a fic of... some length. Depends on the request.

I will fulfill requests of any rating. That's right, I'll write porn of it, if you ask for it.

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	leviathanmirror 2008-10-06 09:36 am UTC (link)
	FFVII + Yuffie/Vincent + We are blessed, I am cursed (porn would be awesome but if you can't make it mesh with the prompt don't worry about it) (Reply to this) (Thread)

a first shot at this. if you want, I can try again.

tainted4life
2008-10-06 11:37 pm UTC (link)

FFVII + Yuffie/Vincent + We are blessed, I am cursed

In a way, his need has cut her lips. He can see it in the way she withdraws her mouth from him. Vincent wishes she wouldn't, wants to bury his good hand in her hair and draw her back, but he does not dare.

"I apologize," he says, uncertain what has gone wrong, knowing only that it surely must be his fault.

To his surprise, she pops her finger between her lips with an odd expression on her face. At length, she removes the finger and rubs something thin and black between her thumb and index finger.

"Got your hair in my mouth," she says, sounding perplexed.

And he does not need to grab her by her hair, though he finds himself digging his good hand through her short, thick locks nonetheless. Rather than wake her neighbors, Vincent throws his head back and hyperventilates.

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	Re: a first shot at this. if you want, I can try again. leviathanmirror 2008-10-06 11:47 pm UTC (link)
	♥ CMN, Silent + Eden, scars on her wrists; or if you'd rather: Shadowverse, Bella, "I've been the puppet, I've been the strings" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

...surprisingly, the angst went to Silent.

tainted4life
2008-10-07 11:17 am UTC (link)

CMN, Silent + Eden, scars on her wrists

It was dark in the bathouse with only the full moon for light. They'd snuck in, because, really, why not? It was a group made mostly of women, and this was Yuufei. If worst came to worst, Silent could always end the problems quietly. Being a prince had its advantages.

She wondered if Eden could sense the wards. Could sense the sudden feelings of safety her city exuded again.

Silent scrubbed a thick cloth against the insides of her arms. Legend had it that when the paling no longer needed a blood descendant of Mizuve to remain active, the sigils carved in their wrists would simply wash away.

"I could heal them for you, if you like."

Silent blinked up at Eden, who was watching her. All that lovely hair was gathered up in a knot on the top of her head.

And Silent thought about the walls of her city, so ancient that some said Mizuve had raised them himself. Thought about the taste of mint and lemon and saltwater in her mouth when Eden worked her healing, thought about those long thin fingers on her arms.

"I don't think that's such a hot idea," she said.

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Shadowverse; Bella + "I've been the puppet, I've been the strings"

tainted4life
2008-10-14 07:58 pm UTC (link)

i;

The flare of power was unintentional. She let it go abruptly, but still, he turned, even as she turned to flee her mistake.

"Stop," Vinseth murmured, his tone strangely melodic, but with the edge of his power on its underside.

Bella stopped moving. Shadows tethered her in place. She couldn't even turn. Couldn't move her head. Couldn't blink.

Vinseth made her look at him. Smoke trails glittered from his eyes.

"Why?" he asked.

It was such a simple question. Such a hard, simple, sharp single-worded question and the answer was complicated and multifaceted and painful. She didn't want to say anything, but his eyes were so black, his shadow was so completely entwined with hers.

Her mouth shaped the reply, her voice gave it birth. "It was an accident," she did not so much say as let tumble from her lips.

"You missed me."

There was mockery in that tone. Tender feelings had never been his strong suit, and even something as mild as wishing for another's presence could be a source of bitter, hateful amusement.

And the shadows tugged the words from her lips like strings tugging a puppet's hand: "I did."

Her breath felt shallow.

"Will it happen again?"

She closed her eyes, and what the shadows said, she did not know.

ii;

Vinseth nodded at her discreetly. Bella reached out a hand and placed the other on her hip. The light in the room turned red for just an instant as she reached for the Wild glow that made priestesses so attractive.

The boy stopped walking with an abrupt lurch. Momentum rocked him forward, but his feet remained planted exactly where he'd stopped. Even his expression probably hadn't changed.

She moved toward him, one hand playing along the fine bones of his cheek. "Tell me," she said, the question one Vinseth had formed. "Tell me everything."

The boy looked at her through panic-stricken eyes, swallowed, and started to speak.

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	cheloya 2008-10-06 07:00 pm UTC (link)
	CMN; Dollie, Gray + routine (I read the character descriptions and my head exploded and I love you and I need to go read the first chapter now.) (Reply to this) (Thread)

tainted4life
2008-10-07 02:48 pm UTC (link)

CMN; Dollie, Gray + routine

Gray clouds gathered overhead. Dollie clung to the saddle horn with one hand, pointing at the sky with the other.

She and Eden had made a game of it. Who could find the darkest cloud. Who felt the raindrops first. They'd made a game of it and played all the time, before they reached the Teeth of the World. But the needle-sharp mountains had appeared on the horizon and everyone had gone quiet.

Dollie scanned the sky, finding a very dark cloud--but not the darkest one; it wouldn't do to end the game before it began. Her arm swivelled to indicate it.

"Rain today," she said, just loud enough for him to hear.

Gray spread his cloak so that it covered both of them. Otherwise, he did not move his arms from the reins, or even speak.

Dollie let this pass for only a few moments.

"Aren't you going to play?"

"No," he said simply, voice toneless. It wasn't an angry no. It was just a no.

They passed the next few minutes in silence. How did one respond to a flat no? Dollie had not learned the trick that Eden had of turning "no" into "yes."

At last, Gray tugged at her arm, pushing it down. Dollie let it stay that way for a minute or two before pointing at another cloud. Gray pushed her arm down again, so she pointed at a whole new cloud.

"Stop."

Dollie twisted in her seat to look up at him. But his face didn't say anything, not even to her, and she knew it very well.

"But why? Eden played."

Gray's body went stiff. She could hear the leather of his armor creaking at the way he shifted in the saddle. But that was the only answer she received.

Dollie missed Eden. Eden had made her feel better. They had played together and Eden had thought about her. She thought about Eden a lot. Just like Gray had told her to, she thought about Eden and her real name every morning and every night. And then, just as she was beginning to like Archer the way she'd liked Eden, and Archer was beginning to like her back, Gray had decided to leave.

She looked up at the cloudy sky and wished they could go back to Haniyya and Archer and the memorial to Eden. It hadn't rained this cold there.

"That's enough," Gray said at last.

Dollie made sure to point out all the darkest clouds, even when the rain had begun to fall.

Behind her, Gray stayed still and quiet and Dollie never thought to ask why.

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	cheloya 2008-10-08 05:16 am UTC (link)
	fsdjfhsjafhsadjfhajskhfas ;_______; cries at them both Oh, I love this 'verse already. (Reply to this) (Parent)