wordsworn: (TOTAL MASTERPIECE HERE.)
A/N: Another oneshot OT3 drabble-thing! It started as a third person sample for a Kida app, but it's long enough (and cute enough) that I figured I could (should?) go ahead and just post it as a fic also. :]

Summary: The trio take advantage of one of their days off during the summer break and visit the Sunshine City Aquarium together. Cuteness ensues.

OT3. )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Vibrant [colours & imagination.])
A/N: Oneshot Kurapika drabble, RE: revenge, selfishness, and Neon Nostrade. And just as a quick note--this is NOT a pairing fic; it’s rather the opposite, really…or more what Kurapika’s thoughts are actually likely to be regarding Neon. Which means zero fluff here.

Kurapika. ‘Skin Deep’ )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Default)
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A/N: This rambling drabble is a response to this moment in the movie:



Actually, I’ve been meaning to write something about that first Jotunheim scene for a while now, and...this isn’t quite it. Maybe that one will finally want be written someday….

The .gif was found on either Tumblr or Photobucket, can’t remember which, sorry. =\


Loki Laufeyson. ‘Cold’ )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Default)
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Summary: Police Inspector Kurt Wallander is struggling to accept having shot and killed another man, even though it was clearly self-defense…so he turns to a colleague whose hands he knows are no more clean than his own.

A/N: Written in response to the events of “Faceless Killers”, with the end of “One Step Behind” kept in mind--this will make little sense to anyone who isn't familiar with the show and what happened at the end of Season 1: Episode 3. It's a ‘missing scene’ of sorts, perhaps. Because I process things through writing, apparently.


[Wallander, Martinsson. ‘Mens Rea.’]
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“How do you do it?”

Magnus Martinsson, busily typing away at his computer, glanced up briefly, but didn’t pause in his typing. “Do what?” he asked after a short pause, his eyes focused on the glowing screen before him once again.

Kurt Wallander just stood there for a second, looking even more rumpled and lost than usual. “I…I dunno,” he sighed, seeming almost ready to drop the subject before he’d even breached it. “Just…live with yourself, I guess. I mean, after…” He cast about the room, looking everywhere but his younger colleague, rubbing his two-day stubble unconsciously. After a moment the rubbing shifted to cover the rest of his face, his eyes in particular; then he dropped his hand to his side and released another heavy breath. “It’s just, I never thought…I never thought I’d take the life of another man. Ever. And now I have to live with that for the rest of my life.”

Martinsson was quiet for a long moment, but his fingers had gone still over the computer’s keys. “Well, in my case,” he said at last, still not looking over at the other man, his voice soft, his words clipped and clearly carefully chosen, “I just think about what would have happened if I hadn’t pulled that trigger.” Now he did look at Wallander, his expression set and grim; but his eyes were steady, if harder than they’d once been, and there was no blame, no guilt there. “I mean…what would I have to live with then?”
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Default)
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A/N: …No idea where this rather ramble-y, disorganized, unfocused one-shot fic came from. While I liked this series, and liked the Yuki/Tohru pairing from the very first, I’ve never written anything for either. And I knew from the start it would end with Kyou/Tohru…and I can accept that pairing, and like it okay, but…I still like Yuki/Tohru much more, because he was always so very kind to her--none of that insecure tsundere BS.


Tohru, Yuki, Kyou. 'These Rainy Days' )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (So very true.)
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…It’s been five million years since this thread happened. I’ve no clue why this (guerilla!) plot bunny decided to bite me now. 8|a

…My only warnings are LOL CROSSOVERRR, TY RP FOR ENABLING ME 8D and (as always) NOT FREAKIN’ YAOI K B|. Also, somewhat inspired by this piece of art by this artist...and while I'm 99% sure that that's meant to be young!just-kidnapped!Asch, it looks more like Sync to me. |3


Fortune Favours The(e)… )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Default)
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I was actually thinking that this would be part of a longer one-shot fic that's about half done, and it might still be, but when I realised that this snippet was exactly 100 words (Official Drabble Length!), I had to post it on its own. And I think it sort of stands by itself rather well.


Flynn, Yuri. "In The End"

“I wonder…is it our actions or our intentions that we are judged by in the end…” His eyes, pensive and troubled, slide sideways towards his best friend. “What do you think, Yuri?”

Yuri meets his gaze unflinchingly, his expression grim. “Our actions,” he says at once, without a pause for either consideration or hesitation.

“Yes.” Flynn’s voice is soft, and abruptly he looks away, unable to maintain eye contact for more than one reason. The sword at his side suddenly feels very heavy, the armour encasing him stifling and restrictive and oddly hard to breathe in. “I think so, too.”
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Vibrant [colours & imagination.])
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My first Bleachfic. This was actually written as my 3rd person sample for an RP, but it's...really prettymuch a fanfic, so I'm posting it as such. And yes, I got in to the RP. :3

Sarugaki Hiyori. 'Fragments of Faith' )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Deidara [Naruto])
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…This is my answer to pretty much all the SasoDei/DeiSaso/WTF-ever fics out there. :| …Because this is what would’ve happened if anyone had tried anything, lol. Oneshot, slightly AU, and kinda a little bit dark. :]

Be careful of what you wish for... )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Anise/Tokunaga/Guy. OT3 FTMFW.)
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...I suppose I need a TotA icon for this account now. ICON GOT. Though I might make myself a SRS one later to use instead.

This wasn't what I expected to write today, but it pleases me to have written something other than Naruto fanfiction. ...And of course it's mostly angst. If you haven't played/don't know anything about Tales of the Abyss, I doubt this drabble will make much sense to you.

Largely inspired by this fanart, found here.


Guy + Anise. Proxime Accessit. )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (So very true.)
Title: Orientation.
Author: [livejournal.com profile] alory_shannon.
Genre: Humour, slight Romance.
Rating: T, if that.
Pairings: Naruto + Sasuke, SasuSaku.
Summary: One-shot drabble. Set in the future (so probably AU), after Sasuke's return. A certain question is raised, much to Sasuke’s annoyance…but annoying things don’t always turn out to be wholly unpleasant in the end.

A/N: …Sorta for [livejournal.com profile] its_game_time, sorta for me, mostly for the sake of catharsis. I’m sure you’ll know why, bb. Really, I just…started writing with the beginning scene in mind, and I had no idea where it was going to go or how or even why (though I DID know I didn’t want it to go The Way Of The Cliché), but I really needed to let go and write something, so here it is.

Orientation. )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (So very true.)
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I don't normally post these here (they usually just go on [livejournal.com profile] 30_angsts and FF.net), but this one was decent enough for me to post it here.

It's the second half of this, which I also like. :]


Fandom: Naruto
Title: Through The Glass Half-Empty: Fragments
Author/Artist: [livejournal.com profile] alory_shannon
Theme(s): #28 - Tensai or Baka?
Pairing/Characters: Uchiha Sasuke/Haruno Sakura
Rating: T
Disclaimer/claimer: Reading the first half is v. much advised, since it sets the tone.

A Fool’s Quest )

x-posted to [livejournal.com profile] 30_angsts and my writing journal.
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Vibrant [colours & imagination.])
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I'm not really taking requests just yet, but this one was an exception.

Set sometime in the future in the Narutoverse, probably about four years post-series.


Prompt: You Don’t Have To Stay Anywhere Forever
Requester: [livejournal.com profile] preeho <3
Pairing: Sasuke x Sakura
Rating: T
Word Count: 864

The sweat is still cooling on his body... )

...And since I'm so nice, this ended up as a two-for-one deal: bonus drabble, a little of Sakura's side of this.

Bonus! )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Deidara [Naruto])
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...I...should be working on other things, but I really wanted to finish this piece for some reason. As always, I'm not completely happy with it at the moment, but it's finished. Mostly gen, though I'll admit that there are some possible pre-DeiSaku hints in there. X3


Deidara, Sasori, Sakura. 'Afterimage.' )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Sasori [Naruto])
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Any of you who know me at all well know that Deidara and Sasori are my two favourite Akatsuki members, and that their dynamic fascinates me somewhat--they're just such perfect foils, and I love seeing that explored, as well as exploring it myself, which is what this piece is.

Also, I've recently come to realise that Tobidara, what with him truly being immortal (or so we've been told), ends up being a perfect foil for Deidara as well...perhaps even more perfect than Sasori, since his form of immortality (and "art") has been perfected.


...And a million points to whoever recognises where the subject line is from, and why I used it~


Deidara, Tobi, Sasori. 'Sleep When You're Dead, Part One.' )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (Default)
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I've labeled this drabble Kakashi/Rin, but it could be Kakashi + Rin just as easily. No smut, not even any half-implied smut, because as much as I like the pairing, they're still in the 13/14-year-old range in this fic, and that is just...no. :[


I sometimes feel that I overuse italics in my writing (because really, shouldn't a good writer be able to arrange their words so the reader automatically places the emphasis where it should be?) so I was very pleased when I realised that I'd written this entire piece without using any italics.


Kakashi/Rin. Remnants. )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (KakaSaku. So close feels so far.)
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More KakaSaku. That and DeiSaku seem to be the pairings of choice for my muse these days. Not that that's a bad thing. :3

...What with Sasuke being a moron of late and Deidara being dead and Naruto just...being Naruto, I'm really starting to wish that this was a viable canon pairing...and I think that shows here. It feels sad to me, and yet not at all without hope.


Kakashi/Sakura. Still On The Horizon. )
wordsworn: My clockwork heart counts the seconds; I have no time for anyone but myself. (So very true.)
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...Just a drabble, but it's still a victory because I've FINALLY managed to finish writing something in relation to this couple. I have SEVERAL incomplete DeiSaku fanfics in my Documents folder and they just SIT THERE AND TAUNT ME. ;^;

I don't dedicate fics or drabbles to people too terribly often because most of the time, I'm just writing for me, but this one is for [livejournal.com profile] stereotype_vamp for playing a kickass Sakura and being my DeiSaku co-conspirator over at [livejournal.com profile] laststopgakuen. THANK YOU FOR ALWAYS BEING SO PATIENT WITH ME, CELLA. ♥

Deidara/Sakura. Embers. )

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