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Ficbit Requests
I haven't done one of these for awhile, and I'm bored, and I feel a need to be productive about something therefore. Ficbit request time! Give me a characters, series, and/or circumstance, and I shall try my merry damnedest to give you fic in return. Length is debatable. Quality will be VERY debatable. Prose will possibly be purple. Pr0n will possibly be HORRIBLY BAD. But ohgodheregoes.
Fandoms as (vaguely) listed:
Bleach
Naruto
Fullmetal Alchemist
Shamanic Princess
Kingdom Hearts (and uh, by extension. Disney. Shaddup. I LIKE MY URSULAFIC DAMNIT)
My-HiME
Samurai Champloo
Avatar: The Last Airbender (...I make no guarantees on this one though. Except that I LOVE THIS FAKE ANIME and EVERYONE NEEDS TO SEE EP 13 LIKE NOW)
Zombie Powder
D.Gray-man
The Incredibles (why not.)
Whooboy.
Fandoms as (vaguely) listed:
Bleach
Naruto
Fullmetal Alchemist
Shamanic Princess
Kingdom Hearts (and uh, by extension. Disney. Shaddup. I LIKE MY URSULAFIC DAMNIT)
My-HiME
Samurai Champloo
Avatar: The Last Airbender (...I make no guarantees on this one though. Except that I LOVE THIS FAKE ANIME and EVERYONE NEEDS TO SEE EP 13 LIKE NOW)
Zombie Powder
D.Gray-man
The Incredibles (why not.)
Whooboy.
Bleach: Show Me Your Frankenstein (take 2)
Komamura lifted himself from the river. He did not shake the water from his face, although he sorely wished to. He would do nothing so base. Instead he reached for the towel offered to him. He pressed it between his eyes. “…I was born in the east,” he said, after a time. “Lord Genryuusai brought me here, when I was still--”
His friend smiled at him, hand still extended. “Small?”
“…half my height now,” Komamura concluded, gruffly.
“I could not resist. Forgive me,” Tousen tipped his head, in apology, although his smile didn’t fade. His other hand hung in his lap, brushing over the spine of the book there. His knees looked narrow the way they rose over the shorter grasses, bent. “You must have been a young man, then.”
Komamura pulled the towel over his nose. “I was not a soldier then, no. All my head was full of were my studies—ah.” He glanced over, mouth parting. Tousen’s fingers seemed to have somehow drawn closer to his face, without him knowing. “Does that surprise you?”
“No.”
“No?”
His friend looked puzzled by his mere insistence. “No. You speak very well.”
“Hm.”
“And very confidently.”
“Hm.”
“For one who is so shy,” Tousen finished, settling his palm against the side of Komamura’s face. He brushed, gently, over his eye and over his ear. “My friend,” he murmured. “You need not worry so.”
Re: Bleach: Show Me Your Frankenstein (take 2)
Re: Bleach: Show Me Your Frankenstein (take 2)
...in short. There needs to be more 79 lovin'.
Re: Bleach: Show Me Your Frankenstein (take 2)
TOTAL AGREEMENT. Except for, I'm still for Komamura/Iba, because nobody's more about the Captain/Vice-Captain love than me! (Ohbut Renji/Byakuya is still wrong. Less so than it was previously, but still wrong.)