After a long absence, I noticed that there have been dwindling posts... So I have decided to take and fulfill all of the old prompts and post them. They will be done in bundles of fives, so I hope someone enjoys them!
Long live the community!
Title: All That Glitters Is Not Gold
Spoilers/warnings (if applicable): Tsuzuki/Hisoka
Author's Notes (if applicable): The first of many, as I work through all the old prompts to re spark interest in the community! Hope you all enjoy!
It was quiet now. The howling wind stopped hours ago, letting the snow drift lazily in its absence. The noise and cold had woken Tsuzuki, moving him from the warmth and comfort of bed to turn on a heater. Hisoka lay still curled under their comforter, and with a smile, Tsuzuki had pulled another blanket over him before he padded softly to the window.
It was beautiful, delicate flakes floating past the window, forming a glittering blanket over the whole world... it seemed like everything was erased.
“Come back to bed, its cold.” Hisoka's warm arms pull him back.
Title: Time Travel
Spoilers/warnings (if applicable): Craziness and Watari, heh.
Watari came running down the hall, braid unraveling behind him. He skidded to a stop by Tatsumi, panting.
“Tatsumi! Have I been through here?” Watari glanced around, brows furrowed together. “Like, oh, two minutes ago?”
Tatsumi nodded, pointing down the hallway they faced. “Just like every other time you have asked, you went that way.”
“Excellent! See you in a minute!” At that Watari took off down the hallway.
Tatsumi sighed, focusing back on his reports, wondering off-handedly how many more times Watari would come by before he fixed the infernal machine he was working on.
Spoilers/warnings (if applicable): Silliness
Tatsumi set down his clipboard and looked at the figures before him. Pushing his glasses up, he began the meeting he had called.
“As well you all know, the mainframe went down last night. In an effort to prevent this from happening again, division funds were used to upgrade our system.” He glared over his glasses at the group in front of him. “There will be no downloading of silly games to play, nor any 'tinkering to make it faster' on this system.”
Konoe, Tuszuki and Watari all drooped, their plans halted already.
Hisoka and Tatsumi both sighed.
Spoilers/warnings (if applicable): Vague spoilers for the Nagasaki arc.
I remember the first time I saw you use your fuda, thinking I was too late to save you from the girl you had me follow. The sun emerges from the east! Exorcise the evil!
You froze Maria, holding her body immobile and you talked to her. What a trouble you've been...are you being controlled by a very strong power?
You saw she was crying, and you comforted her. You regret it, Maria? I'm sorry, my words were too harsh. Being used to kill people...is a very painful thing...
I remember hiding my relief that you were okay behind annoyance.
Title: Global Warming (Weather patterns)
Spoilers/warnings (if applicable): Vague spoilers for the start of volume six, I suppose?
Hisoka whimpered from his position sprawled limply across his desk. Two fans were going full force, and even that did little to circulate the sticky-hot air in the office.
It was so hot....
“Goood mooooorning, Hisoka! I brought cheesecake! Want a piece?” Tsuzuki called cheerfully as he came into the small space.
“I hope you die.” Hisoka growled flatly, peeling his face off his desk to glare at the exuberant man.
“You have to eat during the summer!” Tsuzuki pouted, pushing a piece at him.
Groaning, Hisoka dropped his head back down. Would the heatwave ever end?
More to follow daily!