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May. 30th, 2006 11:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bonnefoisTitle: Love & Justice>
(AKA why Tsuzuki should never watch mahou shoujo)
Series: Yami no Matsuei
Notes: crackity crack crack crack
The new outfits chafed, the skirts were entirely too high, and well skirts.. (Hisoka failed to understand how anyone could walk in these – things, Tsuzuki had already tripped over his heels three times)
Hisoka was just sure Watari had a camera lodged somewhere and was watching, laughing at their expense. (How exactly did he convince Tatsumi into this, Hisoka wondered. Perhaps he was going to sell the tape as blackmail and split the money with Tatsumi, that certainly seemed the only viable option.)
But what really clinched it was how much Tsuzuki was enjoying this.
“And we fight for love and justice in the name of the— oof!”
(As usual, Hisoka’s aim was impeccable. )
It was then that Hisoka decided he was never letting Watari and Tsuzuki watch shoujo anime again.
Title: one week
Series: HanaKimi
Pairing: Take a wild guess. *makes a pointed look at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ninjatrauma
A/N: Shut up, this scenario never gets old.
On Sunday Akiha is relatively calm, only checks his email every half-hour or so, buries himself in work until the words senpai don’t come to mind so easily.
By Monday he’s already sleeping on Senpai’s side of the bed, his pillow clutched tight against his chest. (it really wasn’t hard to copy Senpai’s key when it was only sitting around collecting dust–)
Wednesday is spent with idle doodles and letters sent overseas, and calls Senpai five times, leaving love letters to voice mail. (the voice is cool and metallic, and sounds absolutely nothing like Senpai)
On Thursday he wears Senpai’s shirt– black and sleek with the hint of his cologne still on the sleeves. By Friday Akiha paces the room, eventually going out for a movie. (The lead character looks somewhat like Senpai, and his thoughts shift back to other things–)
Saturday is spent napping and looking at the ceiling, Senpai’s slippers sitting lonely and abandoned under the bed.
Sunday he watches the door, waiting for any movement – a click of a doorhandle, an annoyed tadaima is all Akiha needed before he half sprung, half leaped pinning Senpai to the doorframe with an “you idiot” and a halfhearted attempt to shake him off.
Senpai never stood a chance, really.
(AKA why Tsuzuki should never watch mahou shoujo)
Series: Yami no Matsuei
Notes: crackity crack crack crack
The new outfits chafed, the skirts were entirely too high, and well skirts.. (Hisoka failed to understand how anyone could walk in these – things, Tsuzuki had already tripped over his heels three times)
Hisoka was just sure Watari had a camera lodged somewhere and was watching, laughing at their expense. (How exactly did he convince Tatsumi into this, Hisoka wondered. Perhaps he was going to sell the tape as blackmail and split the money with Tatsumi, that certainly seemed the only viable option.)
But what really clinched it was how much Tsuzuki was enjoying this.
“And we fight for love and justice in the name of the— oof!”
(As usual, Hisoka’s aim was impeccable. )
It was then that Hisoka decided he was never letting Watari and Tsuzuki watch shoujo anime again.
Title: one week
Series: HanaKimi
Pairing: Take a wild guess. *makes a pointed look at
ninjatraumaA/N: Shut up, this scenario never gets old.
On Sunday Akiha is relatively calm, only checks his email every half-hour or so, buries himself in work until the words senpai don’t come to mind so easily.
By Monday he’s already sleeping on Senpai’s side of the bed, his pillow clutched tight against his chest. (it really wasn’t hard to copy Senpai’s key when it was only sitting around collecting dust–)
Wednesday is spent with idle doodles and letters sent overseas, and calls Senpai five times, leaving love letters to voice mail. (the voice is cool and metallic, and sounds absolutely nothing like Senpai)
On Thursday he wears Senpai’s shirt– black and sleek with the hint of his cologne still on the sleeves. By Friday Akiha paces the room, eventually going out for a movie. (The lead character looks somewhat like Senpai, and his thoughts shift back to other things–)
Saturday is spent napping and looking at the ceiling, Senpai’s slippers sitting lonely and abandoned under the bed.
Sunday he watches the door, waiting for any movement – a click of a doorhandle, an annoyed tadaima is all Akiha needed before he half sprung, half leaped pinning Senpai to the doorframe with an “you idiot” and a halfhearted attempt to shake him off.
Senpai never stood a chance, really.
