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I'm bored. Give me three words and you'll get either one sentence or a short drabble. Only one prompt at a time, please.

MEME CLOSED

Date: 2007-01-12 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
The vice-captain stops, having walked half-way between the 11th and 12th division and her shadow still following her. Turning she asks the third seat what it is that he wants.

Ikkaku just walks on up to her, so close she can smell earth and musk, feel his heat, and says in a low voice that rumbles over her spine and in her head, "I wanna make ya cry for more."

Date: 2007-01-12 06:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
HOTNESS paired with HOT ICON make me goo. ♥

Okay, I'm being good. Really.

Again and again.

Date: 2007-01-12 07:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
Nemu's voice is momentarily lost at his words. "I-I... don't understand what you mean."

"I mean," and he shifts so close she can feel his uniform brush against her ankles and knees and thighs and his breath is so hot against her ear, her cheek, her neck, "I wanna make ya scream an' clutch at me an' wrap yer legs around me an' beg fer me to do it to you again an' again an' again."

Date: 2007-01-12 07:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
...You're trying to kill me, aren't you?

Not that I mind, of course. Please, do continue. Emphasis on the please. And the continue.

*counters with her own sexy icon*

MS!IkkaNemu + a moment

Date: 2007-01-12 07:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
Love isn't a word he's very familiar with. Sure, he's heard it all the time, thrown out by all sorts of people in all sorts of situations and he's used it himself. But never for a person that wasn't family and not just anyone can be family (he doesn't make it a habit to go out and say it to most of his family, either).

But then there's just moments where... well, where she'll duck her head and smile, or when her fingers make intricate patterns on a table or just the way her entire expression lights up when they meet...

There are moments when the word flits across Ikkaku's mind, but he's just not yet ready to say it.

Date: 2007-01-12 07:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
*wibbles, clings on this* So pretty.

I can imagine that the only time the thugs toss around the L word is when they're drunk. XD

Okay, behaving again! *rocks* How about: winter nights?

Date: 2007-01-12 08:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
On long winter nights mothers would tell this to their children, holed up in their houses all day, unable to sleep. They'd talk about a time when they had a kingdom and this kingdom had a monster, one that every person, even the very bravest feared.

In the deep of the night, along the coasts where the watches have been set up, they'd say in hushed tones that makes the children huddle near, the towers listen more than watch for fear that the monster might return. The monster eats everything, meat, bones, rocks, steel, wood, even entire cannons and these things it feeds on it can bring back out and create new, fearsome weapons with them. It only cares for itself, nearly destoryed our land and our families and our hopes and our entire island.

In the long winter nights, when the snow hides sound you must be the most careful. Because it'll come out of the night and eat you and turn you into mindless servants, monsters who only know how to follow its cruel orders.

And the story spreads from generation to generation, changing and warping and growing until the monster's name is some forgotten legacy, but his cruelty and voracious hunger will forever define him.

Date: 2007-01-12 08:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
Now that I get the reference and reread it, it's even more poetic than before. Which goes to show that at 4 am I shouldn't try and think.

Try: good, but been better

Date: 2007-01-12 09:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
When Grimmjaw walks (when he does, which isn't often) people get out of his way. That is the way of the world. However, lost in thought, not paying attention, he almost doesn't notice when someone is standing directly in his path until he runs into them. He stops- just short of making contact -and snaps as he returns to the present, "Get outta the fuckin' way ya-" his words cut off with a click of his teeth.

"Grimmjaw." An eerily familiar face greets with a hidden smile. "Howarya then?"

"Ice Ringer? Ice Ringer, holy fuck it is you!" He claps a hard hand on the Hollow's shoulders. "Where've ya been? You just get back in town or what?"

"'bout a week ago. Yer an amazingly hard man to track down." Comes the amused reply. "These Arrancar fellows, they been treatin' ye nice?"

He snorts. "Treatin' me alright. I'm good, but I've been better." Grimmjaw steps back to look at his old buddy and he doesn't seem to have changed at all. "What about you? Christ, it's been years!"

Under his mask Ice Ringer's grin grows a shade darker. "Grand'n grander. Though what I've been hearin' that happened while I was away? That, I think, is worth talking about."

Date: 2007-01-12 07:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
Ooooooh~ Gotta say I can't wait to see what you're going to end up doing with him!

IF this is still open, then here's another. If not, ignore! X3

Designed to expose

Shhh, it's the first three words that the t.v. said after i finished typing the first part of the comment.

Date: 2007-01-13 12:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
Yumichika's trying so hard not to laugh- or look like he's enjoying the entire situation overmuch. "I don't know why you're so upset now. If I recall, you brought this upon yourself. Besides, some things are just designed to be exposed. You should be proud!"

Fuming, naked and now drawing a crowd, Ikkaku holds out his hand. "I ran through the damned parking lot already, fruity fuck. Now gimme my pants before I start gettin' pissed."

Date: 2007-01-13 12:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
AHAHAHAHAAAHAHA Nemu wants pictures.

Ikkaku, Yumi, Tetsu, Renji + who has a girlfriend?

Date: 2007-01-13 01:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
"Dammit, she's not my girlfiend!"

"Who has a girlfriend?"

"Nobody!"

"Total. Girlfriend."

"She's not!"

"Oi, Renji. Is that his girlfriend or not?"

"Her? Oh yeah. Totally your girl."

"No she isn't!"

"Yeah. She is."

"Wha- We're not dating so she can't be!"

"You go out with her, right? Yer dating."

"As FRIENDS! What the hell, does that mean everytime I got out with ANYONE I'm dating them? Does that include you guys?"

"PFFFT! Fuck no!"

"Yeah, first off we're guys."

"Secondly, that's sick, man."

"Third, ew."

"You guys are makin' no goddamned sense."

"She's your girlfriend. Deal."

"For the last time SHE'S. NOT. MY. GIRLFRIEND. Fer chrissake that ain't even a GIRL!"

Yumichika smiles brilliantly at the two housemates that are looking at him. "Hello!"

They exchange glances before looking Ikkaku up and down.

"....who knew?"

"You never can tell these days."

"Oh, fuck you guys."

"I'd like to see that."

"Stay outta this, Yumi."

Date: 2007-01-13 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
Ooooh, you totally had me thinking something to start with. You sneaky sneaky thing. *hearts on*

Take advantage of

Date: 2007-01-13 02:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
It's quiet in Yumichika's apartment, not in the way it normally when Ikkaku's over. "So?" He asks the bartender, a mug of spiced tea in his hands. "Why exactly is it you won't go out with Nemu-chan? Don't tell me you don't want to, I'm not blind."

Ikkaku just scowls back. He doesn't know why he doesn't just up and leave at the questions, but he's still sitting there.

"Because." He says eventually. "I don't want to take advantage of her."

A fine arched brow raises. "Advantage?"

"You know what I mean. Nemu... she doesn't seem to know much about the world, or the people in it. She just... She just does what she's told or what she's expected because that's what she was told to." He shifts so his elbows are on his knees. "If I asked her to go out with me she'd say yes just 'cuz she thinks that what happens an' even if I really do care about her an' even if she really does fer me... I can't do that to her."

Yumichika sighs, sinking back in his own seat. "I believe you're looking too much into this, Ikkaku. She's a smart girl, she knows she doesn't have to."

"Does she?" Ikkaku's eyes come up. "Has she ever told you, when you wanted to do something with her, that she didn't want to?"

Yumichika opens his mouth. Then closes it.

"I won't do it, Yumi. Not to her."

Date: 2007-01-13 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
Aaaah T_T See, this is why SHE has to make the moves on HIM. Really pretty though. And I always enjoy seeing the friendship between these two.

How about~ stuck in my head

Date: 2007-01-13 02:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
"And so then the mongoose says, 'But I don't have have any money', and the bear said, 'Rar, I shall eat you then' so the mongoose went and found the great hero Crunchbite!- who is your Daddy and went kablooie when someone blew him up -and said, 'Oh, great hero Crunchbite, I do not want to get eaten! Can you help me?' and so the great hero Crunchbite said 'Blarghhonk!' and-"

"I swear to fucking GOD, Caboose. If you don't shut the hell up, I am going to stick a bullet in your head."

Junior looked up at Church, the three sections of his mouth wobbling- upset that storytime had been interrupted. "Blargh!"

Church looked right back at it. "You too, abomination."

Date: 2007-01-13 02:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tsukishine.livejournal.com
Ooooh, niiiiiice. XD

Ms!verse! And "face the music"

Date: 2007-01-14 01:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] idiosyn.livejournal.com
There's noise filling the Sky Flower. Kuukaku calls it crap. Shunsui calls it artistic expression. Kuukaku tells him she's the one giving him his pay so if it's crap, no amount of dressing it up is going to make it any less crappy. Shunsui says she doesn't pay him, she lets him drink for free and he's sorry that she lost her hearing and appreciation for music all those years ago. Kuukaku says if he doesn't like the free booze she can start adding up how much's he's drunk- with interest -and charge him for it. Shunsui says if that's the case he'll add up how much she owes him in backpay- with interest -and expect some income. Kuukaku says if he really wants to mess around with the IRS like that, be her guest. Shunsui says the IRS will have fun playing with her, too, for failing to mention an added employee. Kuukaku goes on to say if the IRS comes sniffing around here, maybe Shunsui can make their heads explode with his crappy taste in music. Shunsui, miffed, tells her that it's a classic with a modern twist. Kuukaku says they have a catagory for that, it's called crap.

In the end Kuukaku will get her way, but in exchange Shunsui is allowed to play whatever he wants before and after closing (and whenever Kuukaku isn't in the club, so long as she never finds out).

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