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monthly word count - January
TOTAL: 1 439
;_;
POSTED: nothin
IN PROGRESS:
-bleach suburban ot4 chapter 21 (646 words)
-svsss cosplay fic (371 words, just edits)
-madatobiizu cherry wine (422 words)
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Cherry wine
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"Peculiar bedfellows, aren't you," Madara kept going leisurely.
"Thank you for your interest, kind sir!"
"Hmm... It wasn't a compliment. Bed down with dogs, wake up with fleas..."
Something twitched, again, in Tobirama's senses. Nothing visible to his eyes; maybe Madara's sharingan was having more luck. "The tree with the root emerging from the ground in a half-circle. Gengetsu is on it. The other ones are..."
"Three invisible guests?"
Tobirama opened his mouth to reply, and then paused. Hozuki Gengetsu's water and yin chakra, light and changing; and beside him, under a half-broken branch...
Water and earth and fire. Bound together strangely, water-and-earth, earth-and-fire. Two resonances -- two bloodline limits.
"Haha! Who's the dog and who's the flea here?" Gengetsu called up at them.
"Just two," Tobirama corrected himself, but his tone reflected the fact that this was not a boon. "They have a Terumī."
... Madara's chakra shivered.
It moved like that when he was about to engage Hashirama. "You can't fight all out in the daimyo's back garden," Tobirama snapped, hurried, but the Uchiha had already hopped leisurely to the next branch, ignoring him utterly. "Madara, the seal will not hide that--"
"Shush. Just hide and watch. This is Uchiha business."
For a brief instant, Tobirama was extremely tempted to swipe his legs out from under him with a water jet and send him ass first to the ground.
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suburban ot4
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"Nelly hi! Look, we're living with Grandpa!"
Nelliel beams back at the kid, bending over as much as her belly lets her to butt her forehead against Undercooked Kurosaki's. "I saw! That's great!"
"Hey, say hello to Grimmjow-san too!"
"Ahh... Hi! The kitties are asleep. Bye."
Grimmjow gives Orihime a deadpan look as Nelliel is kidnapped inside the house. "Well, I got a little bow... Not too bad."
"That's something!"
Kurosaki Senior's house is bigger than Kurosaki Karate and Glasses' ex house, but not by very much. He takes off his boots and choruses his greetings with Nelliel, letting her take point as he takes in the place. Orihime precedes them.
Her hair is up. It's a fancy twist with little braids. Looks like she should be wearing a gala dress with it instead of a shapeless men's T-shirt.
It shows her nape. He looks elsewhere; like the door that must lead to the clinic and the corridor that must lead to a bedroom, likely windows. The staircase going up to the children's rooms. Exits and the like.
Sisters.
Wow, this one scowls the same way as Nerd Kurosaki.
"Nice to meet you guys," she drawls, a critical eye on Grimmjow. "There any reason he dodged you like that?"
Orihime laughs before it can get his back up. "He's embarrassed! He finally noticed he can't say Grimmjow-san's name."
Nelliel wibbles. "... Oh no, that's too cute."
;_;
POSTED: nothin
IN PROGRESS:
-bleach suburban ot4 chapter 21 (646 words)
-svsss cosplay fic (371 words, just edits)
-madatobiizu cherry wine (422 words)
--
Cherry wine
--
"Peculiar bedfellows, aren't you," Madara kept going leisurely.
"Thank you for your interest, kind sir!"
"Hmm... It wasn't a compliment. Bed down with dogs, wake up with fleas..."
Something twitched, again, in Tobirama's senses. Nothing visible to his eyes; maybe Madara's sharingan was having more luck. "The tree with the root emerging from the ground in a half-circle. Gengetsu is on it. The other ones are..."
"Three invisible guests?"
Tobirama opened his mouth to reply, and then paused. Hozuki Gengetsu's water and yin chakra, light and changing; and beside him, under a half-broken branch...
Water and earth and fire. Bound together strangely, water-and-earth, earth-and-fire. Two resonances -- two bloodline limits.
"Haha! Who's the dog and who's the flea here?" Gengetsu called up at them.
"Just two," Tobirama corrected himself, but his tone reflected the fact that this was not a boon. "They have a Terumī."
... Madara's chakra shivered.
It moved like that when he was about to engage Hashirama. "You can't fight all out in the daimyo's back garden," Tobirama snapped, hurried, but the Uchiha had already hopped leisurely to the next branch, ignoring him utterly. "Madara, the seal will not hide that--"
"Shush. Just hide and watch. This is Uchiha business."
For a brief instant, Tobirama was extremely tempted to swipe his legs out from under him with a water jet and send him ass first to the ground.
--
suburban ot4
--
"Nelly hi! Look, we're living with Grandpa!"
Nelliel beams back at the kid, bending over as much as her belly lets her to butt her forehead against Undercooked Kurosaki's. "I saw! That's great!"
"Hey, say hello to Grimmjow-san too!"
"Ahh... Hi! The kitties are asleep. Bye."
Grimmjow gives Orihime a deadpan look as Nelliel is kidnapped inside the house. "Well, I got a little bow... Not too bad."
"That's something!"
Kurosaki Senior's house is bigger than Kurosaki Karate and Glasses' ex house, but not by very much. He takes off his boots and choruses his greetings with Nelliel, letting her take point as he takes in the place. Orihime precedes them.
Her hair is up. It's a fancy twist with little braids. Looks like she should be wearing a gala dress with it instead of a shapeless men's T-shirt.
It shows her nape. He looks elsewhere; like the door that must lead to the clinic and the corridor that must lead to a bedroom, likely windows. The staircase going up to the children's rooms. Exits and the like.
Sisters.
Wow, this one scowls the same way as Nerd Kurosaki.
"Nice to meet you guys," she drawls, a critical eye on Grimmjow. "There any reason he dodged you like that?"
Orihime laughs before it can get his back up. "He's embarrassed! He finally noticed he can't say Grimmjow-san's name."
Nelliel wibbles. "... Oh no, that's too cute."