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Howdy all if you happen through this way feel free to drop me a quote and a couple of characters from either the Inuyasha or FMA fandoms and I'll spit you out a drabble based around the above. Consider it a virtual gift from me. Hope you all are having a great day and Merry X-mas once again!
Dec. 25th, 2010
FMA: A Little Crazy for Baroqueangel
Dec. 25th, 2010 09:22 pm For the lovely and supportive ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
baroqueangel Happy Holidays babe *hugs*
Title: A little crazy
Fandom: FMA
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Word Count: 177
Roy looks around the abandoned courtyard and the destruction was awesome indeed. Uprooted trees, cracked concrete, broken benches and a wrought iron fence so twisted and mangled it was almost unrecognizable.
…and in the middle of it all sat Edward Elric.
Chest still heaving with sweat dripping down his dirtied and blood streaked face. Marigold eye still wild from the energy it took on top of his injuries to wreak such havoc he looks like so wild cornered animal. When he finally see’s Roy standing there all of the adrenaline keeping him on his feet drains away and he drops to his knees.
Roy is in front of him cradling him to his chest in an instant.
“I…I’m sorry I shouldn’t have…it’s just that ...”
“Don’t worry about it Ed. Everybody goes a little crazy sometimes."
The two alchemists remained locked in an embrace until the sunset. Roy runs gloved fingers through matted blonde hair and says, “Come on love, let’s get you cleaned up so we can go see Al. He might be conscious by now.”
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Sorry this one got so serious babe, shoot me another quote or phrase and I'll try for something more cheerful ^_^
baroqueangel Happy Holidays babe *hugs* Title: A little crazy
Fandom: FMA
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Word Count: 177
Roy looks around the abandoned courtyard and the destruction was awesome indeed. Uprooted trees, cracked concrete, broken benches and a wrought iron fence so twisted and mangled it was almost unrecognizable.
…and in the middle of it all sat Edward Elric.
Chest still heaving with sweat dripping down his dirtied and blood streaked face. Marigold eye still wild from the energy it took on top of his injuries to wreak such havoc he looks like so wild cornered animal. When he finally see’s Roy standing there all of the adrenaline keeping him on his feet drains away and he drops to his knees.
Roy is in front of him cradling him to his chest in an instant.
“I…I’m sorry I shouldn’t have…it’s just that ...”
“Don’t worry about it Ed. Everybody goes a little crazy sometimes."
The two alchemists remained locked in an embrace until the sunset. Roy runs gloved fingers through matted blonde hair and says, “Come on love, let’s get you cleaned up so we can go see Al. He might be conscious by now.”
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Sorry this one got so serious babe, shoot me another quote or phrase and I'll try for something more cheerful ^_^
INU: Only Our Minds Matter for Kira
Dec. 25th, 2010 10:02 pmFor my chic a dee kiramaru7 I hope you enjoy...this one got away from me *sweat drop*
Title: Only Our Minds Matter
Pairing: Sesshoumaru/Rin
Fandom: Inuyasha
Word Count: 407
Rin stomped away from the stream leaving Jaken with all of the dirty dishes. She was angry and she had let the little green imp know it. If the tongue-lashing she’d given him didn’t show her ire then the two lumps she left on his head surely did the trick.
As she marched toward the clearing where they had set up camp she was surprised to see that Lord Sesshoumaru had returned. She ceased her tirade, straightened her clothing and tried her best to remove the scowl from her face.
“I assure you all of that was nothing more than a waste of time. I know you are upset so come, tell your Lord what troubles you.”
As tempting as that was Rin hesitated. It wasn’t often that Lord Sesshoumaru opened the floor for conversation so part of her was elated. In all of the years she had been following him she could probably count on one hand the times this had happened. However, considering the subject matter she wished he had simply resumed his normal routine of sitting quietly by the fire listening for trouble.
Knowing that he was waiting she stepped forward and tried to find words that wouldn’t be a lie but would afford her some dignity still yet. It seemed this was a lost cause. Therefore, with the blunt truth as her only recourse she spoke.
“Jaken said that regardless of the fact I am now an adult that…that I am still far too young for you to even spare a second glance.”
The intense look in those amber eyes sent a shiver up her spine she didn’t try to fight. Those eyes have always been able to make her react in ways that took her years to understand. Once she understood it her goal became to be someone…a woman he would notice. To have Jaken tell her it was pointless had earned the imp quite the headache.
"Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter."
Stunned she simply looked at him.
“Do you care about the difference in our years.”
She still couldn’t speak so she shook her head no.
“Very well then. You should have realized by now that the last person to know the mind of this Sesshoumaru is my bumbling retainer. Now come, we shall be spending the night away from camp. I don’t plan on leaving you with any further doubts.”
kiramaru7 I hope you enjoy...this one got away from me *sweat drop*Title: Only Our Minds Matter
Pairing: Sesshoumaru/Rin
Fandom: Inuyasha
Word Count: 407
Rin stomped away from the stream leaving Jaken with all of the dirty dishes. She was angry and she had let the little green imp know it. If the tongue-lashing she’d given him didn’t show her ire then the two lumps she left on his head surely did the trick.
As she marched toward the clearing where they had set up camp she was surprised to see that Lord Sesshoumaru had returned. She ceased her tirade, straightened her clothing and tried her best to remove the scowl from her face.
“I assure you all of that was nothing more than a waste of time. I know you are upset so come, tell your Lord what troubles you.”
As tempting as that was Rin hesitated. It wasn’t often that Lord Sesshoumaru opened the floor for conversation so part of her was elated. In all of the years she had been following him she could probably count on one hand the times this had happened. However, considering the subject matter she wished he had simply resumed his normal routine of sitting quietly by the fire listening for trouble.
Knowing that he was waiting she stepped forward and tried to find words that wouldn’t be a lie but would afford her some dignity still yet. It seemed this was a lost cause. Therefore, with the blunt truth as her only recourse she spoke.
“Jaken said that regardless of the fact I am now an adult that…that I am still far too young for you to even spare a second glance.”
The intense look in those amber eyes sent a shiver up her spine she didn’t try to fight. Those eyes have always been able to make her react in ways that took her years to understand. Once she understood it her goal became to be someone…a woman he would notice. To have Jaken tell her it was pointless had earned the imp quite the headache.
"Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter."
Stunned she simply looked at him.
“Do you care about the difference in our years.”
She still couldn’t speak so she shook her head no.
“Very well then. You should have realized by now that the last person to know the mind of this Sesshoumaru is my bumbling retainer. Now come, we shall be spending the night away from camp. I don’t plan on leaving you with any further doubts.”
FMA: Of Wishers and Beggars...for Vexed
Dec. 25th, 2010 11:56 pmFor my wonderful (dearly missed) partner in crime ![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=2)
vexed_wench
Title: Of Wishers and Beggars
Fandom: FMA
Pairings: Roy/Fuery
Word Count: 466
Kain sat on a park bench absentmindedly feeding the ducks until his bag of bread ran dry. They continued to flock around him but he couldn’t care less. His mind was a thousand miles away.
“What brings you out here so close to sunset Sergeant Major?”
Fuery turned his head toward the sound of a voice he’d know anywhere, “Nothing Sir just feeding the ducks.”
Roy looked at the empty bag beside his subordinate than back to the man, “Looks like you’ve been here a while and they’ve eaten their fill. What else is on your mind?”
Kain sighed as he took his glasses off to clean the lenses. Kain Fuery was a lot of things but a fool wasn’t one of them. He knew where to draw his lines. There were many things within his grasp: A promotion, the invention or improvement of a better long distance communication device, even starting his own animal shelter was a possibility. However, just as those things were within reach others were so far away they were hard to even imagine…but he managed to do so despite their improbability.
As he sat there looking in the obsidian eyes of one of the country’s most decorated war heroes, the military’s youngest Colonel and his commanding officer, Kain drew that line. Despite the pain it caused him to do so.
“I wish I had the words for it, Sir,” he said as he slipped his glasses back on.
"If wishes were horses, beggars would ride," Roy said as he sat down beside the forlorn man.
Kain thought about the proverb and for a second he contemplated taking the action the saying implores the wisher to take. Shaking his head and filing that notion away under most ridiculous idea ever, another thought came to mind that made him chuckle.
‘”What’s so funny?”
“Uh well…you see,” damn this was uncomfortable but Roy had a sense of humor right? “You see taken that your last name is what it is and I made a wish…the implications were…I mean they could be…never mind.”
Roy smirked at the nervous man and said, “Indeed they could,” as he let his hand rest gently on Fuery’s thigh.
Large brown eyes grew even wider as a red tinted face turned to look at Roy.
“Would you care to join me for a cup of coffee? I have an imported blend I’ve wanted to try since it arrived few days ago,” was the offer as gloved fingers drew lazy circles on Kain’s thigh.
Kain managed to mutter a yes while remaining conscious. A feat he was damn proud of considering the situation. When Roy stood and reached for his hand Kain almost pinched himself but decided against it. If he was dreaming he had no desire to wake just yet.
vexed_wench Title: Of Wishers and Beggars
Fandom: FMA
Pairings: Roy/Fuery
Word Count: 466
Kain sat on a park bench absentmindedly feeding the ducks until his bag of bread ran dry. They continued to flock around him but he couldn’t care less. His mind was a thousand miles away.
“What brings you out here so close to sunset Sergeant Major?”
Fuery turned his head toward the sound of a voice he’d know anywhere, “Nothing Sir just feeding the ducks.”
Roy looked at the empty bag beside his subordinate than back to the man, “Looks like you’ve been here a while and they’ve eaten their fill. What else is on your mind?”
Kain sighed as he took his glasses off to clean the lenses. Kain Fuery was a lot of things but a fool wasn’t one of them. He knew where to draw his lines. There were many things within his grasp: A promotion, the invention or improvement of a better long distance communication device, even starting his own animal shelter was a possibility. However, just as those things were within reach others were so far away they were hard to even imagine…but he managed to do so despite their improbability.
As he sat there looking in the obsidian eyes of one of the country’s most decorated war heroes, the military’s youngest Colonel and his commanding officer, Kain drew that line. Despite the pain it caused him to do so.
“I wish I had the words for it, Sir,” he said as he slipped his glasses back on.
"If wishes were horses, beggars would ride," Roy said as he sat down beside the forlorn man.
Kain thought about the proverb and for a second he contemplated taking the action the saying implores the wisher to take. Shaking his head and filing that notion away under most ridiculous idea ever, another thought came to mind that made him chuckle.
‘”What’s so funny?”
“Uh well…you see,” damn this was uncomfortable but Roy had a sense of humor right? “You see taken that your last name is what it is and I made a wish…the implications were…I mean they could be…never mind.”
Roy smirked at the nervous man and said, “Indeed they could,” as he let his hand rest gently on Fuery’s thigh.
Large brown eyes grew even wider as a red tinted face turned to look at Roy.
“Would you care to join me for a cup of coffee? I have an imported blend I’ve wanted to try since it arrived few days ago,” was the offer as gloved fingers drew lazy circles on Kain’s thigh.
Kain managed to mutter a yes while remaining conscious. A feat he was damn proud of considering the situation. When Roy stood and reached for his hand Kain almost pinched himself but decided against it. If he was dreaming he had no desire to wake just yet.