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What is this, I'm not working on my paper? WHAT A SURPRISE D8< Argh!

Anyway. First I wanted to rant about my grandpa and his stupid racism and latent misogyny, but it's not worth it. Really, I'm just enjoying the few times when I know what to retort and how he shuts up then. (Yes, I'm an asstard.)

Therefore, here a meme ganked from [livejournal.com profile] raphien . Let's hope that I'm finally be able again to fill prompts 8D

Give me a pairing (romantic or platonic), and then give me an everyday setting (coming home from work, waking up in the morning, going grocery shopping, etc.) and I'll write a short drabble involving said pairing in said situation. You can ask for pairings that have already been requested, and be as creative as you want with the situations!

Also, have to edit the Duessel in apron fic sometime. Unfortunately, Lyon and Knoll make my writing a bit choppy /understatement I mean, Fadia/Vigarde flows fine, but Knoll and/or Lyon? Oi!

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26/3/11 21:35 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] rethira.livejournal.com
Hayden/Aileen, having a picnic.

C'mon, let's get some fluff in here.

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26/3/11 22:14 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com
I love those two :3

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"It's so beautiful here," Aileen murmured and dug her toes deep into the soft sand. She kicked it up a bit and some of the grains of sand were blown on the picnic blanket.

"Only the most beautiful is good enough for you," Hayden said while rummaging through the contents of the picnic box. Aileen smiled at him over her shoulder.

"You're such a sweetheart." He grinned while building a little tower out of plates, cups, a box with cut-up fruits and a few slices of cake on his search for whatever he searched for.

"Spoiling you is my favourite hobby," he said. Aileen smiled to herself and held back the naughty comment resting on the tip of her tongue. She had to save some things for later. Besides, it was more funny to surprise him with naughty comments when he didn't expect them! "Ah!" he exclaimed and pulled a rectangular object wrapped in brown paper out of the box. He unwrapped the sandwich and lifted it to his mouth.

"Wait!" Aileen said when she noticed the red cream under the lettuce and ham. But too late; Hayden had already taken a bite.

"What is it?", he asked confused. Aileen gazed at him sympathetically. Then his eyes widened "Oh my..." He pulled a grimace and slapped his hand over his mouth; he suppress his coughing fit and tried to swallow the bite. Aileen crawled over to him and quickly poured some tea in a cup and gave it to him. He gulped it down in one go.

"I'm sorry, Hayden. I've tried to warn you that some of the sandwiches are made with the chilli cream I love. I should've marked them somehow." She grabbed a cloth and dabbed away the little bit of sweat that had formed on Hayden´s forehead.

"It's alright," he said, still coughing a bit, and put the cup down. He pulled at his collar and fanned himself. "I would've stripped later anyway." With one motion he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the side. Aileen raised her eyebrows and a smirk tugged at her mouth. Hayden smiled back, looking and acting as if he had no ulterior motive.

He reached out for the cup and the teapot. Aileen watched how he drowned another cup and the smirk finally found its way on her face. "Does your mouth hurt?" Hayden blinked surprised and looked at her. She advanced, laying on hand on his bare chest, and looked at him in a decidedly sexy way. "Let me kiss the pain away." Hayden hadn't expected that they started making out so soon, but he definitely didn't protest!

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26/3/11 22:40 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] rethira.livejournal.com
So flirty and cute and I love it.

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26/3/11 21:51 (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] raphiael
Geoffrey/Elincia, going swimming :3

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26/3/11 23:07 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com
Somehow this took another direction than I planned, but whatever :3 I'm in such a flirty mood~

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"Are you sure this is proper?" Geoffrey asked for probably the sixth time. Elincia only rolled her eyes and pulled her shirt over her head, leaving her only in her undershirt and panties. Geoffrey averted his gaze, blushing brightly.

"Geoffrey, let's relax for now. Please? We can go back to the others in a few minutes. I just want cool down for a second. It is so unbearably hot today."

Geoffrey bit his lip, inwardly fighting a futile fight, and nodded. He could never refuse her anything. Elincia giggled and he heard her moving and the water splashing.

"Ah, so cold!" His eyes flickered to her; only her head was over the water and her hair floated around her prettily. He quickly looked away again; there was a very pretty shrubbery over there. With nice big leaves and a nice colour. And there was even a bird´s next between those branches.

"Come in, Geoffrey! It's really refreshing."

"No, my Queen. I'd rather stay here and guard you. We would be defenceless if I join you." He wondered how she could've forgot that because she told him to accompany her so that she would not be defenceless in the first place!

"But the scouts said there are no enemies around." Geoffrey shook his head.

"Milady, please, I--" He made the mistake to look at her and her sight slapped all air out of his lungs. The water pooled around her waist, her shirt clung so, so tight against her skin and -- oh god, he could see her nipples and why was she standing there with such an innocent smile!? "Elincia!" He slapped his hand over his eyes. "Please, I-- I'll stay here." His ears and cheeks burned with embarrassment and an emotion he refused to acknowledge now.

"Oh." He heard a splash. He dared to peek through his fingers; her perfectly shaped body was hidden under the water again and her cheeks were pink. She looked so cute with pink cheeks! Geoffrey swallowed hard. "I'm sorry."

"Don't- don't mention it." His tongue was so heavy. But now that she had understood it, this wouldn't happen again and he would probably get away with two or three "special" dreams about her.

"Next time, though..." Her voice made him blink and lower his hand, which was foolish of him. An unfamiliar smile was playing around her mouth and the adorable pink on her cheeks had deepened. "You will join me."

Geoffrey swallowed hard again. His dreams will go wild!

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26/3/11 23:33 (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] raphiael
Sooooooooooo cute <333333

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26/3/11 22:04 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] xirysa.livejournal.com
Ugh Raphi took my idea.

Ismaire being a badass she-bro and showing her young son how much of a badass motherfucker she really is.

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26/3/11 22:43 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com
You found my weakness D8 I am almost incapable of writing those two.

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"No, Joshie," Ismaire sighed. "It's step, step, lunge, sidestep, block. Not step, lunge, sidestep, stumble." Joshua groaned annoyed and lowered his sword.

"But, Mom. It's so hard. Can we have a break?"

"No," Ismaire retorted and directed a stern glance at her unwilling son. "You'll show Emperor Vigarde that you are the most talented prince in Magvel and for that you have to train. And now repeat the exercise."

"But, Mom!" He stomped his foot once. "I don't get it. I hate it. I don't want anymore!"

Ismaire sighed slightly annoyed. But Joshua was frustrated and his eyes became wet so there was no way to press him further. Though... "Come, I'll show you how it's done." Before Joshua could voice his protest, Ismaire did her thing. She did the exercise perfectly, every motion precise and deadly. It felt good; she hadn't fought for a long time and she had almost forgot how she loved to grab her sword and dance with it. She added one series of attacks after another and completely forgot why she had come here in the first place.

Finally, when she felt sweat forming on her brow, she stopped and took one deep breath to calm her excited heart. Dry air filled her lungs and it felt refreshing. She sheathed her sword and turned around, intending to go back into the castle, because she had no obvious reason to be out here.

Then her gaze fell on her son and embarrassment painted her already flushed cheeks in a darker red. But Joshua didn't notice her surprise and only looked up at her with big, sparkling eyes.

"That was so awesome!" he exclaimed. Ismaire blinked confused. "Please show me how to do that! Pleasepleaseplease!" He ran over to her, clutched her skirt and jumped up and down with glee, chanting his plea over and over again. Ismaire smiled proudly; now that was her son!

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26/3/11 22:49 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] rethira.livejournal.com
I'm not Xirysa, but damn, did I love that. :D

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26/3/11 23:08 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com
Da she-bro beats all other bros with the combination of broness and sisness :3

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26/3/11 23:05 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] xirysa.livejournal.com
AsfjdgjsgsgDF.

And this is exactly what a Xirysa does when her mother makes something tasty to eat. So cute fadkghkdfhgkdfgd.

So yeah. I loved it. xD

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26/3/11 23:09 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com
Yay~ :3 Joshie-kins wants to be as awesome as his momma~

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27/3/11 01:13 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] wolfraven80.livejournal.com
Seth/Eirika, having a lazy day

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28/3/11 10:31 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com
Hnnn, I haven't written them in so long. I feel rusty.

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Seth sighed deeply and stretched slightly. He wiggled his toes when he felt the hot sun tickling his skin and pulled his legs up so that they were in the shadows again. Eirika, whose head was lying on his chest, stirred slightly and mumbled something like "Let me sleep". Seth lazily pushed her hair from her bare shoulder and let his fingers glide down over her back; she purred at that and he felt her mouth curve upwards.

Locusts loudly called and almost drowned the singing birds out. Somewhere in the distance someone was mowing his lawn. The ice cubes in orange juice on the table next to them knocked gently against the glass. Seth sighed again and decided that the big outdoor lounge was the best buy Eirika had ever done. They had spent many hot days out here, where the sun couldn't reach them.

He drew little circles on her lower back with his index finger; she giggled slightly and blindly reached out for his hand. She laid it over her waist and snuggled closer to him.

"We should go grocery shopping now. Most people are still at work," he mumbled.

"Hm-hm," Eirika answered. Neither made to stand up or even open their eyes. "And the laundry."

"Yes." Seth´s hand wandered upwards and raked through her soft hair. "And the flowers need water."

"Hm, yes."

For the next few minutes only the locust, birds and the dogs of the neighbours were talking. Eirika had fallen asleep again and Seth was on the verge of doing it as well. Before he let go of reality for now, he thought to himself: "I'll stand up in a minute. Just... a minute..."

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29/3/11 03:05 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] wolfraven80.livejournal.com
This is adorable beyond words. Thank you so much!

P.S. And I hope to get yours done soon!

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27/3/11 02:38 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] sain.livejournal.com
Bastian/Lucia--Lucia goes to great extents to hide from Bastian's attempts to woo her with words...and presents.

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28/3/11 16:58 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com
Hm~ Haven't written those two in a long time. I should change that 8D

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Geoffrey flinched surprised when the door of the salon slammed shut; he jumped to his feet, hit his hand at the edge of the low bookshelf where he had searched for a book on Crimean Law and whirled around. He only saw a blue and white blur disappearing in the tall cupboard, which was mostly empty if Geoffrey recalled correctly. Confused he walked over slowly.

Suddenly the door opened again and a well known person entered. "My lady Lucia?" Bastian asked with a broad grin. Said grin faltered a bit when only saw the confused Geoffrey, who was rubbing the back of his hand. "Geoffrey, my dear friend, have you seen your darling sister? Methinks she has entered this room mere seconds ago."

Ah. That's explains it, Geoffrey thought. "No. I'm sorry." If she went that far and hid in a cupboard there was probably a good reason for it. Bastian humph-ed unhappily.

"Very well then. I shall continue my search elsewhere." Before Geoffrey could ask what Bastian wanted from his sister, the sage turned around, waved his friend goodbye and left. But before the door fell close, Geoffrey could spot a box wrapped in bright paper in his hand. Seemed like Bastian had brought another souvenir from his latest travel to the south.

Geoffrey walked over to the cupboard and opened it. It was not a wardrobe; there was not much space for a person. His gaze dropped to the lowest compartment; there his sister was, wedged between the bottom and the first board. She looked up at him and kept her face admirably blank. Geoffrey raised his eyebrows, fighting the smile back down.

"Good day, Geoffrey."

"Good day to you as well, sister." They stared at each other for a moment. "Do you... not want to come out?" Lucia nodded slightly, crawled out -- well, almost fell out -- of the cupboard and stood up, clearing her throat embarrassed.

"Well, I have work to do now," she said and already walked away. Geoffrey leaned slightly on the open cupboard door, very amused at his sister´s embarrassment; it was not like he could tease her often! Normally he was the one being teased.

"And I get no explanation for why my sister hides in a cupboard." He couldn't keep his amusement out of his voice. Lucia stopped; her posture was a bit stiff.

"I didn't want to deal with his sweet-talking now," she said, turning around. "I saw no other way to avoid it."

"Of course." Her cheeks turned a bit pink. "Why don't you just tell him that you don't appreciate his presents and the poetry he sends and recites for you?"

Lucia looked at him incredulously. "Do you think I haven't done that? He just doesn't listen to me." Geoffrey frowned slightly.

"Really? As far as I remember your rebukes to him are pretty weak compared to others." Lucia bristled. "I can't recall a clear 'no' from you."

"Geoffrey, it would be better if you'd keep your nose out of my business and rather concentrate on correcting your own inability to say 'no' to Elincia." Geoffrey´s ears turned red. Before he cold form the words for a retort, she had already slipped out of the door.

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29/3/11 03:06 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] sain.livejournal.com
This was so amazing xD Thankyouthankyou~

Makes me wanna finish FE9, which is now problematic since I am no longer in reach of console and game having returned to school. ;A;

But yes~ X3 EPic awesome ohhhh, I might have to doodle some of this xD /giddy

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29/3/11 09:29 (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] crimsonmorgan.livejournal.com
Yesyesyesyes 8D Doodles~

And, yes, you should finish it. If only for Geoffrey, Bastian and Lucia~

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