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However It Starts

“Ku-ro-sa-ki-ku-n.” “Huh?” He looked up, blearily. “Inoue?” She tipped her head to one side. “You looked like you were dreaming about something intense,” she told him. “Like this.” She pressed the tips of her index fingers to the corners of … Continue reading

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Winner Takes [___]

He’s not usually one for rules — usually they’re a fucking pain — but there are some that gotta be followed, no matter who you are: even if you’re top dog, if you lose, you bow your head to the … Continue reading

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a sweet little thing

He visits her in the infirmary, precisely one hour after she was brought in, ten minutes after a breathless messenger appeared at his door, Captain, Captain, you have to come quickly, Lieutenant Captain Hinamori is– She’s on an examination table … Continue reading

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various genderswitch

Firefly (Mal) It ain’t that he’s got a problem with women in charge — his momma’d whup him good if she ever heard him saying gorram idjit things like that — it’s just that the woman who’s tryin’ to bargain … Continue reading

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xxxHOLiC crossover drabbles

(Bleach — Urahara spoilers?) What I want to know is,” she drawls, swirling her cup, “what do I get out of it?” Urahara puts his hands together and looks wounded. “Yuuko-chan,” he says, “when have I ever stiffed you on … Continue reading

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In the Cold

“Cold.” Zaraki glanced up, and found huge eyes staring back at him. There was snow in Yachiru’s pale hair, and the tips of her lashes. Under the ratty blanket he’d cut up from some poor frozen bastard’s jacket, she was … Continue reading

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Trick Or Treat — 2005

i. tea philosophy [FMA, Roy/Ed] +++ Ed doesn’t like tea, where the flavor is a only little bitterness after he swallows. He prefers coffee, though usually his half-cup goes cold by his elbow as he reads. If he remembers to … Continue reading

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Suffer Not Idiots

The trouble, it was generally agreed upon, was not so much that Yachiru was Grown Up And Noticing Boys. It wasn’t even that she’d grown up to be Quite The Looker, or even that she was disturbingly aware of this … Continue reading

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