experimental end of days

[moonsheen]

There should be some sort of official 'ok I am going to do a meme now' process, I think. Like, perhaps, a banner that says something like "MEME MEME MEME the MEMELIEST MEME TO EVER MEME". Not to be confused with Mem who is awesome and has a duck, or uh. I don't know, a character from La Boheme.

That said. Yes. A meme:

Pick one fandom (that I am familiar with) and, in a few lines or so, describe to me the concept for a GREAT MULTICHAPTER EPIC fanfic (you know the ones. Like those 50,000 Ranma 1/2 Apocalypse fanfics back in the day). Things like '[insert character here]'s TRAGIC BACKSTORY' or '[insert multiple characters here] must team up to save the world from...'. AU, future-tense, whacky weddings or otherwise: throw out your idea for some Big Stirring Plot...and I will (try) to write the final scene.

...also I reserve the right to refuse the touching, heartbreaking tale of The Uchiha Prostitution Ring because...no, just no.

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[bravecows.livejournal.com]

Bitey baby!Rukia is picked up off the street by a young and bemused Byakuya. And then there's, um. Romance! Adventure! Snuggling!

... sorry. I just felt I should take advantage of the occasion!

[farli.livejournal.com]

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...Why does 'Bitey baby!Rukia' bring to mind Sunny Baudelaire...? XD

[moonsheen.livejournal.com]

And of course, that morning, Lord Byakuya left his quarters promptly an hour before dawn had filtered through the trees—and nearly stepped on the girl, glaring gravely at the doors. Hands clenched over her folded knees, she looked so stiff and furiously pained that it was clear she had been like that for the better hours of the night. She looked up at him in a defiant deference, if such a thing were possible: it was not, but Rukia seemed willing to live for the sake of the contradiction.

“Brother, I’m--” she said. Her eyes flared. Her voice cracked more than slightly—that, he decided then and there, would be one of the next things to focus upon. She corrected herself: “I mean! I am! I am! I am ready for my lesson.”

And perhaps, in the hallway, there was a shred of hope to be found there after all.

[bravecows.livejournal.com]

Awwwheeawww. Fabulous!