Baaah

[misanagi]

Because I can't resist a meme...

Give me a character or pairing and a word, and I will write you one line of fic here.

Also, I'm stealing merith's idea and you can chose one of my user pics instead of the word too.

Fandoms:

GW
RK
PoT
Initial D
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*points to the song* That started playing just as I was reading the word "whumping" and it's the unofficial soundtrack of my Whumped!Quatre fic... I think psychic winamp is telling me to write. *goes to write*

Comments

[merith.livejournal.com]

From this icon:

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Shuichi was leaving. It was a routine they both knew well. Shuichi would ask Yuki to tell him he loved him, Yuki would refuse, and Shuichi would turn to the door… but he never reached it. Strong arms would wrap around Shuichi and a mouth, so close to his ear that he could feel the warm breath on his skin, would whispered the desired words. And Shuichi would smile and stay… and pretend to leave again the next day.

[sharona1x2.livejournal.com]

Gee, guess which one I want. ^_^ 1x2, please! I love that icon. ♥

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Heero fell in love with a boy. He hadn't thought love was possible but it had hit him when he least expected it. He still doesn't know very well how to handle it, but he thinks that as long as the boy is close to him, he can figure it out along the way.

Duo fell in love with a boy. He had been searching for love for a while, but he never thought he would find it with the boy in question. He discovered that being in love is a lot of work but it's worth it, as long as the boy is there with him.

They fell in love with a boy, and they wouldn't have it any other way.

[mssakura.livejournal.com]

*grins*

Fandom: PoT.
Pairing: Eiji x Oishi.
Word: Tickle.

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Eiji likes to tickle. He loves hearing someone laughing uncontrollably especially if that someone is Oishi. Eiji likes to pin Oishi to the floor, and run his hands all over Oishi's body, while the laughter fills the room. Oishi always tells him to stop, but Eiji doesn't… not until Oishi manages to capture his mouth for a quick kiss. Eiji likes to tickle, but he loves kissing.

[lil-1337.livejournal.com]

Psychic winamp scares me!

3x4x5 - balance

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Quatre looks at the small silver scales on his desk. There are five golden coins on one side, and five copper ones in the other. People think that to achieve balance equal weights on each side are needed. They say Trowa and Quatre balance each other. However, people seem to forget that the weights individually don't affect each other. It's the bar in the middle that holds them together. Trowa and Quatre never let Wufei forget that.

[meritjubet.livejournal.com]

GW. Heero and Quatre. Driving.

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Fast, fast, faster. They both look through their windows and give the other a taunting look. They push the gas pedal to the floor. The world speeds past them, but the other is still there, matching the speed, refusing to give up. Brake, downshift, turn, and speed up again. The end is near. One of them would be the first to brake, the first to slow down… the first to lose. The sound of tires screeching fills the air. They get out of their cars with a scowl on their faces.

Heero murmurs, "Another tie."

Quatre is already heading for his car. "Let's go again."

[hexadecimal00.livejournal.com]

Cna I ask for Two? You can ask me for another one... ;__;

*wibbles*

Initial D Takeshi/Keisuke "Dance"

PoT Momoshiro and Ryoma (friendship) "burgers"

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Keisuke loves the dace. He can lead as well as follow, watch and show. The trick is to have a good partner, someone who knows the steps but can improvise, who enjoys the dance as well, and pushes the other to the limit. Tonight's partner isn't new. They've danced together before, and Keisuke is keen to do it again. He looks at Takeshi through his car window, and whispers, more to himself, "Lets dance," while he presses the gas pedal and speeds up the mountain.

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

"Match point"

Momo glares at Echizen. There's no way he'll drop this point. He can't let the brat win, not today.

"Dunk Smash!"

The ball hits the floor. The return is weak and hits the net. The ball stays on the net for a second before it falls.

Echizen and Momo look at each other, the first grinning and the second glaring.

Momo lets out a curse. He has to pay for the burgers… again.

[windsorblue.livejournal.com]

School fic icon, please! Pilot friendship and/or 3x4. ^___^

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

After classes they like to get together in Quatre's room. Heero looks through the window, watching the people walk below him, and inventing stories for each of them. Wufei closes his eyes and takes a nap. He always sleeps better when his friends are near. Meanwhile, Trowa plays the flute and the music helps Duo think. He says he always gets his best ideas when he hears Trowa and Quatre play. Quatre doesn't play this time, because as much as he would like to join Trowa he also likes to observe, so he stands with a cup of tea and contemplates Trowa's beauty once and again. Trowa knows Quatre's watching and that's why he plays. He wonders if Quatre knows he's watching too.

[darthanne.livejournal.com]

Quatre and Trowa.

Memories.

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Flash. Trowa kisses him, lips and eyes closed, and knees trembling nervously. Flash. Quatre is sleeping, his hands around the pillow, a smile on his face and a single name being mumbled once and again. Flash. Trowa drinks the wine, and smirks. He licks his lips slowly and gives him one of those looks. Flash. He's on his knees before Quatre. He stares at Quatre's naked form and begs for a kiss. Flash. Trowa smiles at him from inside the lion cage and invites him in. He walks inside. Flash. They kiss each other, lips and eyes opened, knees still trembling, but this time with anticipation. Flash…

[aka-anonymous.livejournal.com]

Initial D: Takumi...whoever you want. ^_~

Word: *grabs random book* (Domes of Fire) 'spreading' *G* It was the first word I saw, honest!

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Takumi yawned. It was time for him to take a nap, especially if he wanted to stay awake for the match tonight. Squinting to see with the sun in his eyes he headed for the white car, opened the door and lay on the back seat, spreading his arms and legs as much as he could in the tight space. A cough made Takumi open his eyes, just to find Ryosuke staring down at him. "Nap in your own car." It was then that Takumi realized that he didn't recognize the car's interior. He sat up straight and exited Ryosuke's car, mumbling apologies. Keisuke and a few mechanics were outside, doing nothing to hide their laughter. Takumi sighed. He would never hear the end of it.

[haraamis.livejournal.com]

^__^ 3xR - intention

<3 *snugs*

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

I wasn't Relena's intention to peek, but it wasn't every day one walked to a naked Trowa Barton. He had just gotten out of the shower and forgotten to lock the door. It was an innocent mistake. It wasn't like she had planed to give him the room next to the bathroom with the broken lock. What she had never expected was for Trowa to notice her, give her a sassy smile, walk back into the shower and ask her to join him. Relena followed, she knew when to take an offer.

[blackcatsboon]

Fandom: GW
Pairing: 3x2
Word: cake

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

Trowa likes sweets, so once in a while Duo buys him a piece of cake. He never buys the same cake twice, giving Trowa the chance to try various flavors, to have something new every day. At night, Trowa goes to Duo, kisses him, and Duo can taste the cake on Trowa's mouth. Then Trowa kisses him some more and Duo promises to get another cake in the morning. Trowa smiles and Duo does too, they both have something to look forward to.

[moonraven-croft.livejournal.com]

Anou...RK - Rouroni Kenshin? How about Saitou x Sano? ^__^ Word - peace. ^___^

Thank you! *hugs*

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

When it was peaceful none of them talked. They simply glared silently at each other, hiding the smirks that would betray them. It was easier to pretend rivalry than to admit that they actually enjoyed the challenge, and that after a while it had come to be expected, and even a necessary part of the day. Of course they didn't always fight with fists, and some days they didn't even bother to use words, but they could always glare, and challenge each other with gestures. It was a strange way to show they cared but it worked for them, and even though fighting was involved, one way or another, it was as close as they would come to peace.