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"Stop worrying, just say how you feel. He prefers it when people are honest with him. You know that better than anyone else." Hinata began fidgeting with the hem of her dress, while Tsukiko helped her with her sandals. She didn't know anything about dating and she wasn't even sure it could be labeled as a date.
"I don't know how to act on a date." Tsukiko stood up and grabbed Hinata's hairbrush off the dresser. She held the brush in front of her, looking into Hinata's eyes, silently asking permission to fix the girl's hair. Hinata nodded her head, she had a panic attack the first time Tsuki tried to do her hair. Thankfully Tsuki didn't pry into why she had gotten so scarred. It was a piece of her past that only Sasuke knew about. "Is it even a Date?"
Tsuki smiled and began to carefully brush Hinata's hair. "Don't worry about if it's a date or not. Just relax and let things flow naturally." Hinata took a deep breath. Tsuki was right Sasuke has been her friend si
Mini Fic Meme #1Mini Fic Meme #1
1. Write down the names of 10 characters.
1= Sesshomaru (Inuyasha)
2= Hinata Hyuga (Naruto)
3= Kikyo (Inuyasha)
4= Kenshin Himura (Ruroni Kenshin)
5= Ryoji Mochizuki (Persona 3)
6= Rogue (X-Men: Evolution)
7= Raven (Teen Titans)
8= Shinjiro Aragaki (Persona 3)
9= Sasuke Uchiha (Naruto)
10= Zuko (Avatar the Last Airbender)
2. Write a fic of fifteen words or less for every prompt, using the characters determined by the numbers. Do NOT read the prompts before you do step 1.
First Time, 4 and 6 (Kenshin, Rogue)
- Rogue stared in shock at the man still conscious after taking her first kiss.
Angst, 7 (Raven)
- She tossed the book aside and cried into her pillow, where's her happy ending?
AU, 1 and 8 (Sesshomaru, Shinjiro)
- How the hell was he supposed to teach such an arrogant person to cook?
Threesome, 3, 6 and 9 (Kikyo, Rogue, Sasuke)
- There's no way this could possibly work, they all thought to themselves.
Hurt/Comfort, 5 and 10 (Ryoji, Zuko)
- "You'll forget everything
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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