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*makes up writing meme*
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.
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:
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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.
police/firefighters - urban fantasy
"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."
Re: police/firefighters - urban fantasy
yesplz.
Re: police/firefighters - urban fantasy