🎃FIC - OR - TREAT🎃
here's a #drabble thread of all of my fills so far... with the prompts! I'll also be posting these to ao3 and gifting to those that requested and want 'em!
#ficortreat
🎃FIC - OR - TREAT🎃
here's a #drabble thread of all of my fills so far... with the prompts! I'll also be posting these to ao3 and gifting to those that requested and want 'em!
#ficortreat
Prompt: a shippy drabble about Sawatari and Yuya! The prompt is sacrificing your seconds/dessert for the other person.
#dartshipping drabble for merryfortune 🎯🍰
#yugioh #ygo #ygoarcv #arcv #sakakiyuuya #sawatarishingo
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Shingo's eyes sparkled at his order; a slice of chocolate crepe cake was well deserved after crushing amateurs at LDS. It was hard being as skilled as he was, and his advice, though unsolicited, came at the price of working up an appetite. His friends knew having this order ready ahead of time was a must.
"Hey, Sawatari!"
His ears reddened—the only thing sweeter than his coveted cake slice was the voice that called him.
"Sakaki Yuuya?"
"Wow, that looks great! I'm starving…"
Shingo looked between the two sweets, smirked, and handed over his fork. "Always unprepared, how predictable."
Prompt: I'd love a Sycamore/Lysandre drabble if that's something you think you can do 🥺 prompt: taste (you can make it spicy or fluffy or sad or combination... I will eat it all...)
#perfectworldshipping drabble for @samifer 🥘🥖
#pokemon #pokemonxy #lysandre #professorsycamore
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It's a matter of taste. No price was too high for negotiations with Sycamore. He was onto him, but Lysandre knew from experience he could convince anyone to believe in a perfect world when shown the finer side of life. The menu was pre-fixe, and he reserved the cafe just for the two of them to savor a full-course meal without distractions. Of course, Lysandre was dressed to the nines in the finest Kalos couture.
Sycamore strode in, still wearing his lab coat, and sat opposite of Lysandre. He blushed at his lateness, feeling like a Magikarp out of water.
Prompt: Could I please get a drabble about Magnemite, my favourite Pokemon? Any canon is fine with me. Feel free to get spooky too if you like. My prompts are: rust, candle, and flashlight.
creepycute #magnemite drabble for peasina 🧲 
#pokemon
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Steel scraping against rusty metal, audibly puncturing the walls, was the first sign of life you noticed in the abandoned power plant. You pull out a flashlight, hesitating to shine light on what lurks in the shadows. But before you can flip the switch, the batteries burn—overcharged—stinging the palm of your hand. The metalic screeching inches closer, and you wish you would have brought a candle as backup to see just enough to size up the approaching threat.
Reaching desperately into the darkness straight ahead, you feel cold metal nuzzling your palm, sparking happily. It's a lost Magnemite!
Prompt: can i request a yugioh x pokemon drabble of 4kidz Maximillion Pegasus meeting 4kidz James (team rocket)? prompt: voice. can be shippy or spicy or whatever you like :D
#4kids crossover drabble for @scumsuck 🍷🚀
#maximillionpegasus #teamrocket #yugioh #ygo #yugiohdm #pokemon
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Pegasus fancied himself a worldly pervert, but he'd never actually called one of those 1-900 numbers he'd seen on commercials during his late night Funny Bunny binges. He was lonely and not getting any younger, being one year shy of twink death, so he decided to live a little. For Cecilia.
"Prepare for trouble~" the voice over the line answered.
"Ooooh, trouble huh, and who is this I have the pleasure of speaking to? Hmm?~"
"James, charmed… But most on this line know me by Little Jim~"
Pegasus chuckled and swirled his half empty wine glass. "Mmm~ what are you wearing, Jimmy-boy?"
Prompt: May I ask for a shippy drabble for Ilima/Kiawe? Prompt is: Research. Feel free to make it spicy too if that's the idea you have! :D
#yellowflowershipping drabble for @linky 🌼🔥
#pokemon #pokemonsunmoon #ilima #kiawe
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"Ok, from the top! And don't worry if you break a sweat," Ilima reassured Kiawe. "You look great!"
Kiawe was always eager to keep Alolan culture alive, so when Ilima suggested that he be part of his research on Pokemon inspired dances, he enthusiastically agreed. But he didn't think there would be cameras involved.
The glass eye of the camera lense stared dead on; suddenly he felt self conscious about the way his body moved like he never had for an audience.
Sensing his hesitation, Ilima joined him, removing his shirt. "Forget about the camera. Pretend you're teaching me instead."
Prompt: Hello! May I request a spicy drabble featuring Lucian/Shauntal? Your prompt is Tasteful. My only DNW is casual sex terms (cock, cunt, etc.)
#bookshelfshipping drabble for Audrelite 📖📚
#pokemon #pokemondiamond #pokemonbw #elite4lucian #elite4shauntal
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Shauntal was working on a new manuscript that Lucian was itching to read, and he felt honored that she picked him as her first beta reader. They sat side by side with her laptop in front of them.
//…Eyes hidden behind his lavender glasses, he showed his true feelings to her when he grabbed her by the waist and…//
Lucian blushed. Was this about him? He was too tasteful to be so forward with—
"You can stop here if you want."
He felt her hand trail up his thigh, stopping where he'd stiffened. He eased into her touch and continued.
Prompt: Could I ask for a drabble of Bakura Ryou and/or Yami Bakura, can be shippy!, for the prompt: haunting? <3
#tendershipping drabble for seerofrage 👻🫠
#yugioh #yugiohdm #ygo #バク獏 #bakura #ryoubakura #yamibakura #bakubaku
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His body was a vessel overflowing with horrors that moved his veins like puppet strings, haunting not only him but everyone around him. Most times Bakura wasn't even sure who he was anymore.
A student?
A theif?
A murderer?
Sometimes the puppet rebels against his master, tangling his wires into a twisted mess of disobedience. Voices chided him for getting in the way.
"You know you're a fool…"
But these voices, no—this /voice/ became home to him, growing used to its company. He craved the loss of control that came with being an audience member for his own annihilation.
