Drabblicious.
Alright, so I've signed up for
fanfic100 with two topics - Squall/Rinoa and Al Elric - and even though they haven't been approved yet, I couldn't keep from writing. So, here's what I've done:
Title: Bloom
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Squall/Rinoa
Rating: PG
Prompt: 057 - Lunch
Notes: Sap sap sap.
Sample: He couldn’t look into her eyes, not now, not ever. They seemed too deep, impossibly thick, like they would engulf him, enfold him, and he’d be consumed.
Title: Like Always
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: Al/Winry, Winry/Ed, the faintest little touch of Al/Ed in one sentence if you stand on your head and squint.
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: 076 - Who?
Notes: Angst, end of the series. Either before Shambala, or it never takes place. I'm really sorry, Al.
Sample: The sun will be setting by the time they get back, and they’ll linger on the porch before going inside, watching the last colors slide out of the dimming sky.
Title: Breathing, That's All
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: A touch of Al/Ed
Rating: PG
Prompt: 036 - Smell
Notes: End of the series and Shambala spoilers.
Sample: They seemed so insignificant when Ed was with him—the color of his eyes in sunset, or the way his cheeks would fold when he smiled—but sitting by their mother’s grave, his palms dotted with dirt and clouds painting his irises, Al would have given anything to remember them.
My goodness, it's been a long time since I've written fanfiction. I think I've missed it. :)
Title: Bloom
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Squall/Rinoa
Rating: PG
Prompt: 057 - Lunch
Notes: Sap sap sap.
Sample: He couldn’t look into her eyes, not now, not ever. They seemed too deep, impossibly thick, like they would engulf him, enfold him, and he’d be consumed.
Title: Like Always
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: Al/Winry, Winry/Ed, the faintest little touch of Al/Ed in one sentence if you stand on your head and squint.
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: 076 - Who?
Notes: Angst, end of the series. Either before Shambala, or it never takes place. I'm really sorry, Al.
Sample: The sun will be setting by the time they get back, and they’ll linger on the porch before going inside, watching the last colors slide out of the dimming sky.
Title: Breathing, That's All
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: A touch of Al/Ed
Rating: PG
Prompt: 036 - Smell
Notes: End of the series and Shambala spoilers.
Sample: They seemed so insignificant when Ed was with him—the color of his eyes in sunset, or the way his cheeks would fold when he smiled—but sitting by their mother’s grave, his palms dotted with dirt and clouds painting his irises, Al would have given anything to remember them.
My goodness, it's been a long time since I've written fanfiction. I think I've missed it. :)
