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Title: Preparation Day
Fandom: Steven Universe
Rating: G
Genre: Gen/Family
Warnings: Nothing, really. A basic knowledge of the show’s premise is needed, I guess?
Summary: Tomorrow might just be one of the most important days of their long, long lives.
(Submitted by Nonakani)
Ness wiped the sweat off of his forehead, leaving a thin trail of dirt behind.
He and Paula had been trapped in this cave for hours at the very least, and Ness’s eyes had long since gotten used to the near absence of light. He had also adjusted to the scrapes on his elbows and knees, to the sore weight of his pulse in his fingertips and the throbbing of a fledgling headache.
There was only one apparent exit - a single door, metallic and gleaming - and Ness had beaten at it consistently with his baseball bat since he’d first awoken and felt its startling iciness while blindly groping around their prison. After wiping his hand on his shirt, Ness struck the door once more, and the clang of wood on unbending steel echoed off the walls.
Never mind I found it on my dash so I could reblog it. Look! I wrote something!
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Simon/Betty pre-split up
The gleam of Betty’s face reflected off the crown he had bought, washed with gold, reminded him of her smile on their first date, aglow with sunset and the warmth of winter’s ending.
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Claus and Kumatora meeting?
Lucas had told her about him - about how much Kumatora reminded him of his brother - but as she stared down and him and he up at her for the first time unhindered by helmets or opposing goals, shoulders tensed in the memory of past pains and well-aimed lightning strikes, his gaze was filled with all the things she remembered not seeing as they fought; Kumatora decided that he was more like Lucas than like her.
Betty during the fallout
There was a terrifying moment when the sky, black with night only moments before, burned white-hot and noon-bright with the force of a distant explosion; the gale from the blast lifted a flurry of snow from around her feet to fling before her eyes, and stole away her precious single instant to react.
Maria+Giegue
She sang and sang, though her throat only grew more and more hoarse by the day; he tried his best to form the shape of her words with his mouth, but he couldn’t get the sounds quite right.
Last week’s round helped a little with my frustration and writer’s block, so I’m hoping to keep chipping away at it with another casual round.
Drop a character, pairing, and/or prompt in my ask box, and I will try my best to write you a one sentence fic in response!
Feel free to reblog if you wanna participate too! The more the merrier!
You know, I’m just sitting around, drawing things. So fire away, guys!
(Changed the url link in the title to my ask box’s url. Not that you shouldn’t send Kuruk more prompts XD )
(Source: dragoplateau)
It’s one sentence meme time.
Give me a character/pairing/group (within reason) and I will write a one sentence fic about them.
Prompts optional, as they can make the game either much easier or much harder.
You heard her, folks!
Count me in on this one, guys! (Admittedly I’ll be fairly busy later today/tomorrow, but send me your stuff and I’ll get to them when/as I can!)
(via dragoplateau)
Title: Petrikov’s Golem
Fandom: Adventure Time
Rating: PG/T
Genre: Tragedy
Warnings: “Holly Jolly Secrets (Part 2)” and “I Remember You” spoilers.
Summary: But he doesn’t need the crown to get the details right; she still stands above the snowdrifts. Five sections of exactly 200 words each.
I’m gonna critique sofa-king-stew-pit’s stuff first since I promised yesterday, and then I’ll do Skully’s : )
