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From everywhere,
You give me a pairing (or just one character) and a color, and I'll give you a sentence or two. Or a paragraph or two or whatever I feel like.
I do Purg, other RPs that I'm part of, and Gundam 00. 8D And please, don't just give me the characters. OTL I'll need the colour. xD
You give me a pairing (or just one character) and a color, and I'll give you a sentence or two. Or a paragraph or two or whatever I feel like.
I do Purg, other RPs that I'm part of, and Gundam 00. 8D And please, don't just give me the characters. OTL I'll need the colour. xD
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And charcoal.
*doesn't know what this is about* YOU CAN HAS CHOPPY WRITING
"The pieces are too big."
"Throwing the pieces onto the ground will result in unsightly stains on the ground," Tieria watched, his eyebrows furrowing disapprovingly, watching Setsuna hurl a piece of charcoal, the charcoal breaking up into smaller bits upon contact with the ground. Just as Tieria had pointed out, the impact left a black mark on the ground.
"I will clean them later," Setsuna said simply, piling the pieces into the barbecue pit, being careful not to smother the tiny fire they had managed to build.
"You had better," Tieria watched Setsuna's movements carefully, "There is too much charcoal on that side, shift some to the other. No, not there. Your left. Left! No, too much. Back to your right."
"...you have too many requests."
"Your skill of lighting a fire for a barbecue is questionable."
"Then, you light the fire."
"We split the work up. You are supposed to light it. I will cook the food."
Setsuna frowned deeply, wondering why he had to be paired up with Tieria Erde of all people. Still, the teams had been decided by Aeolia Schenburg himself, and an order was an order.
Tieria took a longer-than-necessary time with the cooking, needing to refer to various notes - Setsuna wondered how and why he had obtained those notes.
When the food was finally cooked, he was already starving.
The two Meisters ate in silence. It was Setsuna who first spoke.
"Next time, you will light the fire. I will cook the food."
"... ...fair enough."
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<3333 ... It's fun choppy writing, though.
And those two would do the most bizarre of things because it's demanded by Aeolia Schenburg himself. (I think Lockon hacked the transmission.)
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<3;
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"A gift."
"Ah, ok, but why? It's not a special occassion today, is it?" Saji asked again, wondering why his boyfriend had decided to send him a gift out of the blue. It was not his birthday today, and he could not remember if that day was an anniversary.
"...wear it."
"Eh?"
"The scarf. Wear it."
"Ah...all right."
Setsuna watched as Saji wrapped the scarf around his neck, smiling happily as he thanked the Meister for the unexpected gift. Setsuna merely glanced down, nodding quietly as he felt his cheeks warm up from pride and happiness.
Knitting was difficult, and he felt that Lena, who had taught him the craft and had to help him undo his mistakes in his knitting, had probably worked on the scarf far longer than he did. Yet, looking at Saji now, happy and safe and alive, he felt a sense of achievement. All those hours spent on wrestling the yarn and the needles were more than worth it.
It was a gift to celebrate the fact that , 2 years ago in Japan, they had met for the first time on this very day.
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Uwah I want to draw that. God I want draw everything now DDDDD:
-puts it down on BIG FAT LIST of ideas-
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INDIGO <3
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