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[scarletmorning]

So, I am in a deep low, writing-wise and emotionally-wise, which is not unconnected. Since the emotionally-wise cannot be helped easily, I shall concentrate on the writing low. (Maybe a writing high would also have affects on my emotion low) So, flist, I need your prompts.

Give me a character and a situation/one word prompt and I'll try to write a drabble. Unfortunately there is no guarantee that I'm actually able to fill it, but I'll give my best!

Comments

[rethira.livejournal.com]

Natalia (TotA) - hope

[raphiael]

Elincia, rescue

and hope you feel better :c

[crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com]

It's always an up and down :/ Huh, Elincia~ Haven't written her in ages~

[penandpaper71.livejournal.com]

Bastian (FE9/10), celebration

I'm so sorry that you're going through a rough time. I hope that things improve really soon.

[crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com]

Thank you :)

Had to edit that out because it was too early for me to "say" it out loud. Sorry bout that.

Bastian is still fun.

[crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com]

"And another day was born, as beautiful as its mother now passed. 'Tis shall fill my heart with euphoria until--"

Lucia sighed to herself and shook her head. "Bastian, what are you doing again?"

With a brilliant smile, he whirled around to her, arms outstretched. Lucia was blinded by the bright morning light falling through the open window behind him. She shielded her eyes with her hand. "I am greeting the new day, my lady."

"Why?"

"Because it is beautiful." Lucia put her free hand on her hip. His smile didn't falter. "And beauty has to be celebrated."

"Since you find beauty in so many things, you'll have no time for anything else than celebrating."

"Fear not, my lady," he exclaimed and bowed effusively to her, "I will always find the time to praise you as much as you deserve." Lucia tsked and turned back to the documents on the table in front of her; otherwise she wouldn't have come to his room this early in the morning. "Do you not... believe that a new day, the fact that the world continues – life itself flourishes and hope is reborn – is not worth celebrating?"

Lucia hesitated, slowly lowering the stack of papers in her arms. Her gaze flickered over to him; his smile was smaller, warmer and in a sense truer than his broad smile. Then she turned away, staring into nothing.

A small smile crept on her face. "You are right," she finally said.

"Most excellent," he exclaimed and in less than a second he stood next to her. "Then let us celebrate this delicious breakfast together." Lucia rolled her eyes, her smile still firmly fixed on her face.

"Count, I have work to do." Without waiting for an answer, she slipped away and out of the door.

"Hah," he sighed and shook his head amused. "Well then." Rubbing his hands, he sat down and leaned over his breakfast tray. "I shall celebrate this wonderful coffee on my own."

Re: Bastian is still fun.

[penandpaper71.livejournal.com]

I'm so sorry that it's taken me so long to respond. I'm a loser.

Anyway, I really loved this. Thank you so much. You are very seriously awesome. :)