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adddictions2010-04-30 10:33 pm
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ONE. list your characters (journal names optional).
TWO. others reply with one of those characters or a pairing for you to write; platonic or romantic is up to you.
THREE. pick five cliché AUs from this list (complete with explanations!), and write something of any length - a sentence, a paragraph, a drabble, or a full-length ficlet, if you'd prefer - for each of those five AUs, involving that character or pairing.
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High School
However, unlike a 'Queen,' she didn't seem to be aware of the attention she drew from most of the boys and a few of the girls. Just like a Princess was unaware to the outside world, she was naive to the whole thing.
And just like princess, she had six (at times seven) terrifying knights to scare away any and all suitors who tried to approach her casually. And any who tried seriously?
Well, the king was quite scary and he was the one who had the gun.
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Supernatural
It had been peaceful and pretty and a light hearted place. Then all of a sudden, a fog rolled in and cut her off from Teddie. It didn't seem imperative to stay so close as long as he could see her, but the fog made it impossible to find each other. It almost seemed to muffle the very sound.
"Teddie!" She shouted again. That is, until she stumbled onto a pathway. A beautiful pathway of white stone and beautiful plants. "What...what's this place? I didn't see it before," she murmured, walking up to the front doors.
But...it seemed so familiar. A peaceful, quiet place.
And yet, she was almost sure...that is was a lonely and dangerous place.
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Western
And of course the wandering stranger couldn't just ignore such a plea, especially if it was to help a little girl. Souji tipped his hat and with a reassurance he'd return to Nanako, he went to find the no good bandits that done took her.
He didn't quite expect the sight he saw when he found them though.
"You! Clean those pots and pans! They're so dirty, your meals are half mud! I expect them to be spotless when I start dinner! And you! Get those stains out of those clothes. The last batch is ready to be taken down and it'd better to switch them out right away! And Billy, didn't I TELL you that you have to fix those stirrups?! It'll make pulling the cart easier for the ponies!"
It seemed for the last half a day, Nanako was the one holding the bandits captive until they got their camp in tip top living order.
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Asylum
"Yeah...that's exactly how it's made," Dojima said, giving her a weak smile.
"Great! It should be done, so I'll serve it up!" Nanako said, walking a few steps to the side, and looked like she was grabbing plates to do just that.
Dojima watched her. Of course it was all in her head and not even the usual pretend of a kid her age. He should have seen what having Souji die of appendicitis that first day had done to her. She had tried to cope, but after she got kidnapped...
Well, afterwards, she kept talking about Souji, calling him big bro even though she only knew him a few days and then others in their town being her friends though she never met them and the new mascot from Juness. And something about Shadows and Personas and other worlds.
He tried therapy, but it was so bad, he had no choice, but to put her here. The least he could do was let her pretend and be happy for a little while when he visited.
"Eat up!" Nanako said, setting an imaginary bowl inn front of Dojima as she dug into her own 'food.' "Hmmm, not as good as big bro...think he'd have been happy with this?"
"If you made it, I'm sure he'd be very happy," Dojima said.
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Crossover [He had to show up in one of these.]
Yet somehow, someway, one of those rituals or duties affected some mage circle and now he was involved in some war and he had a servant and it was a great deal of weird he wasn't prepared for.
Still, he could at least make it a BIT more normal.
"Nanako."
"Who?" The little Servant said questioningly. Issei still wondered why a Servant would be so short, but when he asked, she said it was because he botched up the ceremony.
"Your name. Caster is too weird of a name. Nanako seems like a good name for you," Issei said.
Nanako blinked, before turning red. "I-it's not really needed or anything! You could just say I'm a little girl and they wouldn't pay me any mind!"
"It would be rude to just ignore a little girl, even if she's a heroic spirit."
The blush turned a darker red. "I-if that is my master's wish..."
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Though they might be found out after Issei gets stripped down...
Extra Special Super Awesome Bonus Drabble~! Timeskip
Issei looked at the young woman in confusion. "For what, Nanako?"
"I read all the old backlogs on the Community and our journals. I read some of the stuff when I was really little and some of what I saw...it must have been traumatizing for everyone," Nanako said, her face red.
"O-oh, that! Don't worry about it. You were just a little girl. You didn't know better," Issei said, feeling a blush form on his own face.
"And...also.." Nanako said, her face turning redder and she fidgetted.
"What is it?"
"...if you ever talk Haruto into a threesome and stop being afraid of the female body, feel free to contact me. I've been in the line for a while now."
By the time Issei fully decipher what Nanako had said, she'd been long gone. Needless to say, that was probably for the best because there was no good way to respond to THAT.
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