*makes up writing meme*

[askerian]

Give me a character or pairing and I will write snippets of ten different alternate universe for it. One line, ten lines, a ficlet if you're lucky.

1. wild west:
2. cyberpunk:
3. furries:
4. pirates:
5. ...in SPACE!!:
6. born another gender:
7. schoolfic:
8. army/police/firefighters/EMT:
9. urban fantasy:
10. harem:


First three requests for now! Plz not to ask me about any akatsuki (okay maybe itachi) or ozzies or stuff you don't think I would write in normal times but you just really want to ~~challenge~~ me. I'd only get writer's block, guaranteed. D:

animeprincess: narusasu -- all done!those are not what i'd call snippets. damn it, self.
nemi_chan: Blue Also done! omg. In general shorter, but still... quite a few of them are a bit more than ten lines. DX
gold_panner: itasasu



edit: g-guys. this is a LITTLE more than three requests. DX *ded nao thx* I'll see what i can do for those already posted (don't hold your breath) but srsly NO MORE.

Comments

[animeprincess.livejournal.com]

NaruSasu. If you wish/think it would work better, NaruSasuSaku.

*nodnod* :3

NaruSasu - fist two! (so not snippets)

[askerian]

1. wild west:

"Get out of my town," Sasuke says, cocking his gun.

The thrice-damned bastard sends him back a smile full of teeth that looks more like a wolf's threat. "Your town? More like Daddy's town."

There's a crack of gunfire and dust flies at the outlaw's horse's feet. Sasuke lifts his barrel a couple inches higher. His face says, the second one won't be a warning shot.

The Fox digs his heels in his horse's flanks and it barrels at him like a cannonball.


2. cyberpunk:

(Target sighted,) sends Uchiha unit UG-7-SA through his secure connection, along with a picture of the booth and all its occupants. He can only identify three of them. He'd stay in real-time transmission but the databursts have to be short or they'd be noticed and cracked. He receives confirmation, and an order to mingle as he wait, and then radio silence again. He lifts his glass to his lips and takes a sip of some strangely colored alcohol he can't taste and which won't have any effect on him regardless.

He's a little giddy anyway. It's his first solo mission, and the radio silence means independence.

"What a girly drink!" someone says as they worm their way in his line of sight.

SA has calibrated himself to transmit his emotions to his face fast so the delay won't be obvious and he can pass better, so he frowns before he's thought better of it. It's the interruption that bothers him, more than the implied insult.

"I like it," he replies, giving the interloper a blank stare. He does, at that, taste notwithstanding. It's got layers. Purple and blue. Interesting.

The blond man laughs, loud and free, and his elbow bumps Sasuke's arm. He's seen the behavior before, but never directed at him, so he can't help but glance down at his arm before he looks back up.

"Newbie, huh?"

Shit. He was supposed to mingle. He's tempted to deny, not sure what betrayed him, but an argument would be too distracting. He needs to keep the target in view. "... To this place, yeah."

The blond snorts and eyes him doubtfully. "You can't stay stuck at the bar all night, that's like for pathetic losers and people with two left feet."

Which he doesn't care about. But looking out of place? That he does care. He frowns a little more.

The blond tilts his head, eyes narrowed as he stares at SA openly, though after a second he grins. There's a challenge in there that rubs SA the wrong way.

"D'you need me to teach you how to dance? And don't worry about imposing, I'm nice with all the newbs."

... Okay, that's it. He checks on his target again. Still hasn't moved, doesn't look likely to move for a while. No new transmission. Last order said to mingle.

They never said 'how'.

"I don't need you to teach me anything," he says, and finishes his glass, and leads the way to the dance floor.

NaruSasu - Furries & Pirates!

[askerian]

3. furries:

"Aw, come on, it's not my fault it rained!"

Sasuke glares and starts grooming water out of his fur again. His mane is drenched, sticking to his neck. "It's your fault we were out in it," he declares, and turns his back pointedly.

Naruto snorts, brows furrowed, ears hanging low. "Like you didn't want to fight as much as I did."

Sasuke ignores him, though the tip of his tail curls and taps the ground. Naruto tries very hard not to pounce on it. He sighs, looking out at the rain falling in sheets behind the little cave's overhang, and he attempts to wring water out of his fluffy tail.

Cold drafts. Brrrr. He waits for a whole minute before inching closer to Sasuke.

Another quick glare over a shoulder. Naruto pauses for a second, and then, to hell with it, he flops against Sasuke's side, bringing him down with him, and he cuddles up. Mm, so warm.

Sasuke hisses at him. Naruto snorts and burrows against his side. Since Naruto's ears aren't full of holes yet he doesn't take it seriously. Cats are just weird like that, saying maybe when they mean yes and no when they mean maybe and clawing people when they really mean no. Also, they're always right even when they're wrong, and everyone else is wrong even when they're right. But Naruto is on to him now.

Sasuke's tail lashes against Naruto's legs. "Annoying," he complains, but still no claws and that speaks louder. He moves around for a minute, but Naruto stubbornly refuses to move off. After a while Sasuke settles down, though he's ignoring him all loud and 'look at me not looking at you' again. He hates the cold so much more than Naruto does.

Naruto grins and sniffs at his chest a little. It's a rare time when he can do that without getting his face scratched off. Sniff, sniff. So weird. So interesting.

Then he pauses, blinking. Cat talk is weird, but this... "... is that a purr?" he asks, and then "YIP OWW."

" It's a growl."


4. pirates:

"Little bastard almost killed two of ours, Captain." Kiba's upper lip curls in an angry snarl as he digs his knee in the back of the young man he and Gaara have got pinned.

Naruto's eyes flit to the rest of his crew. Sakura has Chouji in hand, and while the blood on his shirt is spectacular she doesn't seem alarmed. "Hey, Sawbones!" he calls anyway.

She spares him a snort and a quick roll of her eyes, and wipes her bloody hands on her boy's breeches. "Knife was too short to get through," she calls back.

Shika's broken leg has already been reset, and he's drinking himself into a stupor to ride it out. Naruto's eyes return to the captive still struggling under two of his men. The young man lifts his head, and then it's all pale, pale skin and ink-black hair and a pretty face that Naruto doesn't even notice right away, because the eyes harpoon him first. They're not so much inky as they are storm-at-night.

... Feisty.

"Should we tie him to the mast?" Gaara inquires.

"Yeah, and give him the lash until he--"

"Naw," Naruto drawls. "If he gets rained on and dies of lung congestion we'll never get our ransom. Noblemen are frail little things, after all."

He gets a wordless sneer and another rage-black glare. He smirks a little wider.

"My cabin will be fine."

He's already wondering whether he really wants to hand him back.

NaruSasu - in space!! (they keep getting longer DX)

[askerian]

5. ...in SPACE!!:

Sasuke yanks his seatbelt open and then he's floating. He kicks off the wall, zooming straight through the door with a little too much velocity. Damn it. He absorbs the impact with the corridor wall with both hands, aiming himself in the right direction. He knows in zero grav you're not supposed to move away from the walls and a good, solid handhold, but dragging himself hand over hand would be too slow. If the gravity reappears when he's floating -- whatever, he can pilot with a leg in a cast.

He can't pilot if the mechanic died of engine shrapnels to the face.

"Status!" he snaps when he reaches the machine room. The door's cracked open where it should be airtight and for a second he's sure he's going to come into a charnel house, bodies floating limply, red droplets orbiting them like tiny ruby moons.

"No need to yell, flyboy!" a voice answers from somewhere he can't see. His heart lurches and starts thinking about not hammering.

After a few seconds he finds a pair of feet sticking out from under a piece of machinery. He's very tempted to go kick them. Their owner sounded so unconcerned.

He snaps. "Would it kill you to use the interphone?"

"Right now? Yeah, kinda."

Sasuke pauses. ... Ah.

"Hand me the big twisty wrench, wouldya."

Sasuke clenches his teeth to keep from -- he's not sure what he would yell, but he would. He launches himself off the wall to catch the floating wrench, and then he flips in the air and kicks back. He sees the top of Naruto's face popping out of a grid, catches him looking and pretending not to be.

"Here." He holds the wrench out.

Naruto grins suddenly, in that way that always makes him wary. "Can't stick my arms out from over here. Gotta have to follow me underneath." And as Sasuke glares, he adds, "Ain't nothing wrong with a bit of honest motor grease, princess."

Irritated, Sasuke drags himself to the crack between wall and motor Naruto wedged himself in, and wriggles waist-deep in. It's a tight fit, borderline claustrophobic. Good thing you don't pilot a spaceship when you're scared of being locked in. He slaps the wrench in the mechanic's hands. "Here."

"Good. Now can you move higher and hold that piece for me? I don't know what genius forgot to make it magnetic but it keeps floating off on me."

If Naruto sounded mocking, or even just a little bit amused, Sasuke would go right back out and let him handle it, but he doesn't. He's... not extremely serious, not in the 'deep shit' way, but not teasing either. Sober -- a rare expression on him. So, Sasuke crawls up. He moves his arms up until they're framing Naruto's face, and he presses on the piece overhead.

In the process of not looking at his focused expression, he notices that Naruto's arms could have fit out to get the wrench just fine.

He's still thinking of explosions and critical system failures and bodies floating like they drowned and him being all alone in an empty ship, so even after the piece is soldered back in and Naruto has gone on to repair things he doesn't need a second pair of hands for, Sasuke stays, in the dark crawlspace with him. And he watches his sober face, and his steady hands.

"Better to stay where you can't be pinballed around, yeah," Naruto says as he works, so casual Sasuke knows he isn't, knows that he knows.

He finishes off his repairs and then the sparks die down and they're quiet together in the dark, so close they can feel each other's heat.

Afterwards Sasuke doesn't remember who kissed first.

narusasu- genderbending+high school (Locker Room Therapyverse)

[askerian]

6. born another gender:

Naruto kinda hates Uchiha.

Popular and well-loved and not giving a shit about any of it. Superior, cold, disdainful, refusing to accept him as an equal. And that friggin cheat mode of a sharingan!

But Satsuki has the most gorgeous face, even more gorgeous than Sakura, and when she whips her head around her long mane swings around her hips and then it gets really hard not to notice her butt. Like... really hard. In his pants.

So he kinda hates her. And he kinda hates that he can't stop looking, that he can't stop wanting her to start hating him, because hate is so much better than that frozen indifference. Because he's just one of those boys and Uchiha Satsuki doesn't give a damn about boys, she's written them all off.

He wants her to be his rival. But when his classmates notice they laugh at him, so he says he just wants her to be his girlfriend -- they still laugh like he's stupid, but at least not like he's not a real man on top of it.

It's even a tiny little bit true, but he's not even dreaming that far. He just wants her to see him, see his power, see his drive, recognize him, just the way she wants them all to recognize her.

But they all look at her pretty doll face and her tits and they start cooing and coddling and trying to dull her razor edges, and he hates them more than he's ever hated Satsuki.


7. schoolfic: (locker room therapy)

"... Bunny?"

Sasuke's eyebrows twitch.

Naruto gives him a long considering look. "Hm, nah. Sugarplum?"

Another twitch.

"Yeah, you're right, why a plum. Baby?"

"Shut up, Uzumaki," Sasuke whispers between clenched teeth. The teacher walks past slowly, glancing at them as he lectures. Sasuke's head bows to pretend he's looking at his notes. Naruto just watches him.

"Aw, seriously, nothing fits." He nudges Sasuke's foot under the table, and quickly folds it back safely under his chair. Sasuke's kick scythes past real close. "Tiger? Yeah, that's more manly."

"Will you fucking stop it."

"I gotta find something! 'Giver of mutual orgasms' is, like, way too long."

Naruto's voice got kinda loud there. This time it's Sasuke's shoulders that twitch -- almost closer to a flinch, in fact. "... We're in CLASS," he whispers, like their neighbors haven't already heard.

"That'll learn you to pretend you don't know me," Naruto drawls right back, not even making an effort to be quiet anymore.

Sasuke glares at a couple of interested classmates and then leans toward Naruto and hisses angrily in his ear, "I'm trying to protect your reputation, retard."

Naruto stares at him for a second.

"...You asked for it. HEY GUYS! CHECK THIS OUT."

Then he leans in and he kisses Sasuke full on the mouth, tongue and all.

He pulls back, grins brightly, pretends his heart isn't beating its way through his throat. "So I was thinking... my little pumpkin?"

The class is full of catcalls and furious whisperings. Sakura squeals. Sai starts sketching. Naruto lets it wash over him. Sasuke is still staring, face blank with shock.

"Unless you're okay with 'boyfriend' after all."

Sasuke's mouth opens. No sound comes out for like a hour and thirty seconds. Or at least thirty seconds. And then his bastard blushes, and he nods a little bit.

(Some guys send the 'fag' word flying, but Kiba's fist flies back just as quickly.)

Naruto is still grinning like a loon when the spine of a book hits him in the head.

"Congratulations," says their teacher. "May I offer you the pleasure of a date, this evening, in our charming detention room?"

Naruto mutters annoyedly as Kakashi claps his hands and regains control of the classroom, but Sasuke is still all red and flustered like Naruto never dreamed he could get, so even when the bastard revenge-kicks his ankle he still can't stop grinning.

police/firefighters - urban fantasy

[askerian]

8. army/police/firefighters/EMT:

"No. You did not see that." Sasuke says, a low-voiced, barely contained threat, as he grips the man's collar with both hands and keeps him pinned against the wall. Actually, one hand and one gun.

The man snarls back, blue eyes blazing in the middle of his soot-colored skin. "Yes I fucking did! No one got out of that, you hear me? No one!"

"You're lying!"

"You think I WANT to tell you someone burned alive!?" the firefighter yells back, big gloved hand snatching Sasuke's collar right back and shoving him against the other side of the narrow alley. There's something raw in his voice that's not all smoke. Guilt. Grief.

Sasuke starts shaking his head.

"... Man... You're a cop, yeah? You know they surrounded the whole block. If he'd gotten out..."

Sasuke's clean uniform is getting all sooty. He can't manage to care.

"... You're wrong."

The firefighter shakes his head slowly, anger draining out to leave only sorrow and sympathy.

"You're wrong. He's not dead. He's not dead, he can't be dead, I was supposed to ARREST him, that was why -- why he sent -- messages at the bullpen, he wanted me to catch him! It was someone else, you saw someone else--"

He's vaguely aware he's screaming. He still has his gun in hand. The firefighter curls his fingers around his hand slowly, cautiously, and he guides it down, and his other hand leaves Sasuke's collar to cup his cheek.

"I saw his face," he says simply.

His thumb rubs Sasuke's face. Something wet leaves a smear.

Sasuke can only repeat, "he can't be dead, I didn't send him to prison yet," again and again until the man presses his face in his smoke-scented shoulder and hugs him and then he can't speak at all.



9. urban fantasy:

"So... What brings someone like you to a place like this?"

The pretty boy stares at him for a brief second, like he can't believe someone like Naruto dared to talk to him. Yeah, Naruto knows he doesn't exactly fit the mood of the dance club. Everyone's in black, or dark blue, or silver. Flowing laced-up shirts and corsets abound, and leather pants. He's the only one wearing too-large orange pants and a mesh shirt. Like he gives a fuck.

"What brings anyone?" the boy retorts with a disdainful snort, and starts turning away.

"Looking for a vamp?" Naruto asks, amused.

The boy gives him a longer look then, eyes narrowed. Naruto bets it's not the question most people ask him first. Naruto can see a bunch of newbies in a corner whispering 'is he...?' as they watch him.

Pretty-boy is really pretty with his high-collared, shoulders-baring clingy top, though. Really, really pretty. Got the haughty, standoffish attitude to make a newcomer wonder which side of the food chain he's on, too.

The way that collar molds itself to his throat, hiding the pale skin and yet following every curve, it's such a tease. It's like he's saying 'as if I would show my vampire marks to you, you bunch of wannabes.'

He's not marked.

Not yet. But soon.

"What's it to you?" he asks, suspicious now. Naruto likes it better than dismissive.

He moves closer, already purring, and he grins. " 'cause that could be arranged."

narusasu - Harem

[askerian]

10. harem:

"What are you doing?"

Sasuke whirled around, a hand lifted as if to grab a sword he wasn't wearing. He wasn't even wearing the belt, actually. (He wasn't even wearing pants -- or nothing he would name such.)

The girl with the cascade of gold hair blinked at him curiously. "Did I startle you? Sorry. You're new, right?"

Curious. Guileless. And without a shred of self-consciousness -- Sasuke didn't even know how the tiny strapless bra could hold up such a chest, and the gauzy pants could as well not have been there. Her skin was smooth, without a blemish. A pampered pet.

Sasuke closed his eyes and breathed in and out slowly to regain control of his heart rate. "... I suppose I am." He wasn't going to be new very long. He starts to turn away, dismissing her. "Listen, I was busy, so..."

"You can't leave through here, you know."

He stiffened. Turned to face her again, slowly. If he grabbed her, he didn't know what to use to tie her up. But she didn't move to escape. She smiled at him, with dimples.

"Really."

"Yep. It's blocked from the other side. Big iron bar." She showed him how thick with her fingers. He swore, gave the window he'd been approaching so cautiously a good hard shake. Nothing happened.

"... Shit."

He stalked off, looking for another exit. Bare feet followed. "You want to leave really badly, huh?" she asked, inquisitive, as she peered at him.

He didn't spare her a glance, jaw clenched hard. "No kidding."

"Well. That's too bad."

He couldn't have held in the snarl if he'd tried. "I am a knight. I am not a pet. I am not a slave. And most especially not a bedroom slave!" And if he didn't find a way out very fast, he'd have to silence the girl, because it was almost guaranteed she would talk.

If he didn't get out before tonight... He kept exploring, pulling himself up to check narrow windows, breaking locks to doors that never seemed to lead anywhere but into closets, went around and around and it was a maze. If he took the right-hand turns he would quickly go back to the inner courtyard with its potted trees and the shaded galleries and all the pretty whores lounging and playing there like they were on vacation, none of them even seeming to mind the silver and gold collars locked around their necks.

He tugged at his own again, feeling like he would choke, even though it had been perfectly fitted.

The girl touched his shoulder, peering at him again with her head tilted like an attentive spaniel. "There's no reason to be so scared. He won't whip you for trying to escape."

Sasuke stared at her. "What?"

She laughed, high and clear. "Well, he IS a fox-demon. A good chase? That's like foreplay."

He stared at the girl harder.

Took a step back. Another.

Her grin turned amused, and she gave him a heavy-lidded, head-to-toe look. "You're smart," she said, appreciative. "I like that. They run farther."

She took a step forward. Behind her the air started wavering like serpents of desert heat. Her form blurred.

"Lucky I've been with you all this time, else you'd have been late for that summon. Shall I show you to the bedchamber, pet?"

Sasuke was a knight who had survived many battle, so he turned tail and ran.

He needed something to use as a weapon.

[nemi-chan.livejournal.com]

Gaara! No, uhm, srsly I should pick someone better. (Gaara is awesome, but I'm certain someone else will pick him.)

Blue? Yeah that's better. Here's a list so you can pick and choose or ignore.

Blue!

Darsh!

...*remembers another meme of yours* Darsh/Tsunade

[askerian]

*cries tears of blood* gaara? darsh/tsunade? EVIL.

... actually I think i'll go with Blue. ♥

Blue! part 1

[askerian]

1. wild west:
He'd always been more gifted to shoe horses than to ride them, but when those assholes blew through town, dragging a pretty, confused half-Injun squaw along with her hair mussed half out of its braids, he was perched on the mayor's big roan horse and giving chase before he could think twice.
The sheriff hadn't cared for a half-breed. So Blue decided not to care he'd become a thief. Besides, the sheriff's guns were kind of nice in his hand.

2. cyberpunk:
His datachip is malfunctioning again, the security protocols seesawing between shutting down even the internal programs so he ends up half-blind with no warning, and letting in every signal in the area. He has no money to get it changed, though -- not even enough to get it out. Sometimes he thinks the only reason he isn't blowing out the chip and his brain along with it is that him catching cop feeds is the only reason his gang has survived so far. Killing himself is one thing, but they need him, so he'll endure a little longer.

3. furries:
"Hello!" the pretty spaniel says in a soft voice. "Who are you?"
Blue startles awake, all his fur bristled up. He catches the snarl before it spills out of his throat when he realizes the pet dog is tiny, and alone. She's not posturing for dominance either. ... or for submission, but he's wary enough not to want to rectify that right now. ... Also, still injured. It hurts. He moved too fast.
Her pink nose wrinkles and she whines in distress, eyes on the blood seeping through his fur. He gives her a wary, confused look, ears flattened on his skull. Her ears are all floppy, with long wavy hairs. He doesn't know how to read the set of them.
A second later it's a moot point, because she's racing back toward the house. He throws himself forward to catch her tail.
The next thing he knows he's sprawled on his front in the snow and bipedal footsteps are crunching their way to him. He tries to scramble back into the wood shed, but it hurts again and he falls, only catching himself with one elbow before he hits the ground a second time. It pulls on his wounds. He glares up, fangs bared in silent challenge at the rifle--
-- no rifle. The man is just standing there, alone, chafing his arms against the cold, and staring at him in shock. He starts crawling back, inch by inch, still snarling, but then he remembers the shed is a dead end.
The whole garden is a dead end. The wall is higher inside than out. He's caught. He's dead.
"Lìadan, heel!" the man yells suddenly, but the little gray and white spaniel only throws him a disappointed look over her shoulder and keeps walking to him.
He growls, in confusion more than anger. Does she think she can take him, even now? His jaws still work just fine.
"Shh, shh, good boy," she says. He stares some more, ears briefly flicking back up.
"Lìadan, heel, he's going to bite you -- shit, shit, what is a goddamn wolf doing in my backyard--"
The spaniel huffs. "Hurt. Cold. Master get blankets."
"--hey there wait a minute."
"And food, too."
"Lìadan!"
She blinks at her master, and then she pats the wolf's head with her dainty hand-paw. He's so surprised he even lets her get away with it. "Good boy, see? Now master go, quick quick."
The human stares at them for a few seconds longer, and then, spouting a series of annoyed words under his breath, he obeys his pet's order. She turns back toward him and wags her fluffy tail, making a rainbow in the snow.

Blue part 2!

[askerian]

4. pirates:
He was kind of supposed to throw her over his shoulder and swing back to his own ship, but when she looks up at him she doesn't look scared at all. He's not sure why he holds out his hand instead.

"Come with me," he says gruffly. It sounds like a request even so.

She smiles.

Then her Indian man attacks him from behind with a chamber pot.


5. ...in SPACE!!:

Blue yawned, pulled a piece of toast from the toaster, and started munching away. The coffee machine was purring along, strange noise but nothing that would explode. He yawned again, rolled his head on his shoulders to loosen up the muscles, and glanced through the window. Outside, outer space kept being empty and black. Maybe he'd repair that coffee machine tomorrow.


6. born another gender:

When she's fifteen her sperm donor's Family summons her. They've seen the result of her tests -- she's not really useless as a psy, but for their purposes, nearly so. But as her father's daughter, there are obligations owed to her.

"It'd get you an advantage as an escort, to know what men want." The interviewer eyes her critically. "You're tall. Good bone structure. Put some meat on these bones and you'd make a good living."

Kemmy snorts and twitches her head so that long locks of brown hair falls into her face, hiding her eyes. "Unless you could screen them to give me only the nulls, I'd be crazy before the end of the year."

"... I didn't think you were that bad off. The tests say--"

"My mother gave me tranquilizers. I could have had a serial killer in my head and not cared." She shakes her head, teeth gritted, feels a sick sense of relief when he swallows her lie and his mind goes dark with irritation and offense. Later he'll realize she would have been tested for drugs as a matter of fact, but now he believes her and he doesn't like it. "Listen, just drop it. You offered. I was the one who chose not to accept. The obligation is fulfilled."

Maybe she'll end up in a cathouse before long anyway. Ever since she started developing hips it started being more difficult to get mechanic apprenticeships.

She just doesn't want anything to do with the man who fathered her and his Family. And being gently encouraged to carry a child for one of her once-removed cousins to strengthen the bloodline is something she has no interest in dealing with. If she has a child, it will be for herself. Not like her mother, who had a child for a man who dumped her like yesterday's garbage.

She just hopes the lie was enough to make them lose interest in the idea of bringing her inferior genes back into the Family's fold.

[gold-panner.livejournal.com]

ita/sasu? :D?

[askerian]

... :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

I was trying to talk saro into requesting it, but HAH too slow.

*loves on you*

[askerian]

-- whoa! fourth by less than a minute. Sorry, i'll try to see if I can get that far. My brain's all buzzy and fluttery so who knows what might happen.

[sarolynne.livejournal.com]

Awww. Was not quick enough.

[rosalui.livejournal.com]

What about brotherly-love-NOT-creepy-incest ItaSasu? 8D

[rosalui.livejournal.com]

DAMMIT, TOO SLOW. D8

[naatz.livejournal.com]

If you ever feel like it, maybe Kaka/Sasu? *hopefulz*

|Meduza|

[lady-aquill.livejournal.com]

durrrrrr...... i kinda has a list, feel free to pick only one......
SephZackCloud
Duo
Duo/Malcom Reynolds ? :D
Wufei
Sai

and i'm gonna stop there before i add more.

Pretty please

[thefunkyraccoon.livejournal.com]

10#Sakura Harem/Funny het or reverse harem doesn't matter.
Because the girl is that pimptastic...she's already paired with every single character so why not let her enjoy it!;D

:D

[(Anonymous)]

Team Taka? :3 OT4s count as a pairing >.>

('Jaundice Oper'? That's the wierdest PROVE-YOU-ARE-HUMAN phrase I've ever seen ._.)

Re: :D

[askerian]

... I... I... STOP TEMPTING MEEEEEEEE

i'll see what happens. no promises. >__>;;;


(... and yes, yes it is XD)

[meltmallow.livejournal.com]

Oh, damn! Too late by far. Well, if you still feel like doing this later, can I ask for Cloud? Or just second the SephZackCloud request above. (I'm so very predictable. -_-')

[askerian]

... Because I loev you, you get a special secret pass. u.u-b (if I don't fall asleep first. Man, the naruto ones took me several hours. D: )

[oo-da-lally.livejournal.com]

SasuNaruSaku?

[monique-27.livejournal.com]

Um...SNS, of course. ;)

But a bunch of others have requested, so I'll just say be one of the zero people to give me a request (http://monique-27.livejournal.com/65548.html). It's been forever since I've written anything and your meme inspired me. :)

[fonsetorigo.livejournal.com]

ItachixKurenai~

[askerian]

DENIED. :p

[lurker-lost.livejournal.com]

S-so, I know you said the meme was closed. You said first three, and there are like a bajillion more out there "in case you feel like it".

... At the risk of being a conformist, HOW ABOUT BREANNA/JAMES? 8DD Either gen or "romantic". Yes, it needed quotes. Also, I second Team Taka~~

[askerian]

... DAMN IT.

Brea is already making eyes at me. DX eeeevil.

[tripleofive.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure if you know DC, thguoh I think you do...Kaito Kuroba/Kaitou Kid?

And do you know RuroKen?

[tripleofive.livejournal.com]

And I'm an idiot who didn't read the whole post *hits head* Sorry!

But I really like this meme...can I gank it?