http://brotherlyunion.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] brotherlyunion.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] 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.

four. [timeskip]

[identity profile] keybladedork.livejournal.com 2010-05-05 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
It had been a while since he'd ventured beyond the worlds of his own place, to actually take a chance to visit some of his friends. Sora had been busy the past few years, fighting the Heartless and making sure Kingdom Hearts wasn't opened again. Now at the age of 20, he was looking forward to finally seeing some old faces, in person this time.

He'd kept in contact with everyone, surprisingly. Then again, this was Sora- he couldn't forget about his friends even if he tried. Nate was no exception, he and Sora had been talking back and forth and clicked since day one.

So when Sora asked around for him, he was sure he'd get a reply. It hadn't been that long since he'd talked to him, a week or so, maybe. He knew that Nate would love to see him in person again.

His question went unanswered. At first, it was only a day. He figured Nate was busy, so he let it sit there for a while. After all, Nate had a life outside the community too.

Two days. Four. Six. A week. By this time, he knew something was wrong. Gathering his things together, he hustled into the Gummi Ship and made his way past the usual highways between worlds. Once he arrived at Nate's world, he landed out of sight, and began looking for him.

Most people he asked had no clue of who he was talking about, giving him odd looks for his outfit and hair, but he did find one who knew Nate, eventually. The man gave him an address, of which he followed diligently to wherever he was now.

When he finally got there, he froze, his body unwilling to move for a long time. Because laying before his eyes, as far as he could see, was a cemetery full of gravestones.

Re: four. [timeskip]

[identity profile] ttlynotcable.livejournal.com 2010-05-05 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
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