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tuesdayficarchived) wrote2008-04-25 03:22 pm
tuesdayficarchived) wrote2008-04-25 03:22 pm
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last of tiny prompted fic
In preparation for the massive amounts of fic produced in the drabble trade, allow me to warm you up with the last of the prompted tiny fic from before:
Naruto:
Ibiki - has to teach sex ed. ALL OF IT:
Ibiki looked at the group of terrified newly-graduated genin before him. "And that's it. You may go."
As they fled, it was easy to hear Iruka's voice rise above the sound of feet desperately stomping away. "Fine, Ibiki, you'll be taken off the roster of possible teachers, but I hope you realize that there were five limited Bloodlines, not to mention the regular children in that batch, who may never have children."
Ibiki regarded the possibility with satisfaction of a job well done.
Konohomaru - whooa ohhh, MAGIC BOX:
"For the last time," Moegi said, fists shaking with irritation. "Stop referring to that part of yourself when you use the new Sexy no Jutsu like that."
Hikago:
Sai, Fascination:
"It is not obsession, it's fascination," Sai corrected.
But watching the way Sai pressed his ghostly face right up against the glass of the display case at the Go Institution and then through, Hikaru knew the truth.
FMA:
Al and Roy interacting somehow, prompt: tired:
Mustang asked, voice gentle and eyes piercing, "But how are you holding up?"
And because the look in his eyes was more compassion than pity, because there was more understanding than curiosity present, Al answered, hands instead of metal gloves clenched together, feel of skin against skin too much and not enough, and he would give so much to trade it away, trade it back for--
"Tired," he said. "I'm tired."
Naruto:
Ibiki - has to teach sex ed. ALL OF IT:
Ibiki looked at the group of terrified newly-graduated genin before him. "And that's it. You may go."
As they fled, it was easy to hear Iruka's voice rise above the sound of feet desperately stomping away. "Fine, Ibiki, you'll be taken off the roster of possible teachers, but I hope you realize that there were five limited Bloodlines, not to mention the regular children in that batch, who may never have children."
Ibiki regarded the possibility with satisfaction of a job well done.
Konohomaru - whooa ohhh, MAGIC BOX:
"For the last time," Moegi said, fists shaking with irritation. "Stop referring to that part of yourself when you use the new Sexy no Jutsu like that."
Hikago:
Sai, Fascination:
"It is not obsession, it's fascination," Sai corrected.
But watching the way Sai pressed his ghostly face right up against the glass of the display case at the Go Institution and then through, Hikaru knew the truth.
FMA:
Al and Roy interacting somehow, prompt: tired:
Mustang asked, voice gentle and eyes piercing, "But how are you holding up?"
And because the look in his eyes was more compassion than pity, because there was more understanding than curiosity present, Al answered, hands instead of metal gloves clenched together, feel of skin against skin too much and not enough, and he would give so much to trade it away, trade it back for--
"Tired," he said. "I'm tired."