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beckyh2112) wrote2010-04-26 05:47 pm
beckyh2112) wrote2010-04-26 05:47 pm
Entry tags:
- character: air nomads,
- character: dai li,
- character: earth kingdom,
- character: fire nation,
- character: iroh,
- character: jee,
- character: junkions,
- character: katara,
- character: krisuk,
- character: long feng,
- character: next-gen avatar,
- character: nima,
- character: oc transformers,
- character: oikodomopolis,
- character: soundwave and cassettes,
- character: torao,
- character: water tribe,
- character: zhao,
- character: zuko,
- movies: the matrix,
- movies: transformers bayverse,
- series: avatar,
- series: beast wars,
- series: dresden files,
- series: g1 transformers,
- series: star wars,
- series: transformers animated,
- series: x-men
OC Meme!
Because these things always have a lower turnout, and I really, really want to write some of my OCs right now.
Rules
- Three slots per person, five slots if you're one of my people1
- Prompts must include fandom and what side you want me to write an OC from, assuming sides are relevant to the fandom. (Autobot/Decepticon/neutral, Earth/Water/Fire/Air, Machine/rebel/Exile)
- Prompt me with whatever you feel like prompting. Lyrics, phrases, songs, situations, whatever. If it doesn't work for me, I'll just stick my mp3-player on random and drabble to that.
- I guarantee I will write you at least one piece.
- You can use two slots to request specific OCs of mine if you really, really want to. But I'd appreciate free rein on who to write, because there's a lot of my OCs that have never made it to stories.
- You may have a bonus slot in which to request that I write one of your OCs. However, you must provide me with history/appearance/personality. (OCs I am already familiar with can skip providing that sort of stuff.) ETA: A bonus slot is an extra slot that doesn't count towards your overall slottage.
1. 'My people' are defined as: anyone who has known me since ReBoot or The Matrix fandom, Deadzone players, Pepper, Dageraisy, Rin, Neld, and Spyri
MEME IS CLOSED.
Rules
- Three slots per person, five slots if you're one of my people1
- Prompts must include fandom and what side you want me to write an OC from, assuming sides are relevant to the fandom. (Autobot/Decepticon/neutral, Earth/Water/Fire/Air, Machine/rebel/Exile)
- Prompt me with whatever you feel like prompting. Lyrics, phrases, songs, situations, whatever. If it doesn't work for me, I'll just stick my mp3-player on random and drabble to that.
- I guarantee I will write you at least one piece.
- You can use two slots to request specific OCs of mine if you really, really want to. But I'd appreciate free rein on who to write, because there's a lot of my OCs that have never made it to stories.
- You may have a bonus slot in which to request that I write one of your OCs. However, you must provide me with history/appearance/personality. (OCs I am already familiar with can skip providing that sort of stuff.) ETA: A bonus slot is an extra slot that doesn't count towards your overall slottage.
1. 'My people' are defined as: anyone who has known me since ReBoot or The Matrix fandom, Deadzone players, Pepper, Dageraisy, Rin, Neld, and Spyri
MEME IS CLOSED.
no subject
The Matrix (DegSep); Shepherd's Alliance; Breaking the peace.
Avatar (Slave'verse); Liu; Hot summer nights (Sorry, it's playing on my brother's laptop. >.> )
Avatar; Air; See a world in a grain of sand
Avatar; Fire; Fight those bastards 'til they yield
The Matrix (DegSep); Exile; My soul says 'no way' but my mouth cries 'oh, yeah'
BONUS: Avatar; Krisuk and Chulyin; Midnight on the ocean
The Matrix: Shepherd's Alliance, breaking the peace
She blushes, then blushes harder when she sees his eyes go up behind his sunglasses.
"Mistletoe," Jean2 says.
Mistletoe. Of course.
She's so close she can see his eyes move behind his sunglasses. She's so close she can-
***
Agent Anderson hits Agent Jean2 like a battering ram, and the Communications Agent keeps the smirk inside his head even as he spits blood on the Merovingian's pristine marble floor.
Re: The Matrix: Shepherd's Alliance, breaking the peace
Jean2 really knows how to push Anderson's buttons. Crazy-scary Agent. *cuddles poor Anderson*
Thank you very much,d arling.
Bonus: Long Feng and Hyo-sir
Long Feng took a few minutes to stand barefoot on the stone floor, pulling in strength from the earth. Six years without wearing the subtly armored robes was a long time. He needed to adjust to the weight again.
When the metal weave inside the cloth felt comfortable, he put on his hat and went to meet Hyo.
***
"No." Hyo crossed his arms, glaring at Long Feng. "Absolutely not. With all due respect, you are not leaving this city, sir."
Long Feng tilted his head slightly. He had not expected to run into objections until the Avatar and his friends met the two Dai Li assigned to 'assist' them. "Why not, Hyo?"
"One, you've only left Ba Sing Se twice in your entire life. Two, the last time you left, you were abducted by General Shi Kai."
"Which ended with the two of us getting drunk and him letting me go woo Song before I had to cut his throat." Long Feng gave his second-in-command a level look. "We will be traveling on the Avatar's sky-bison, as I am given to understand. There is no danger of me being abducted or otherwise inconvenienced."
"We're going to fight that- that horror! And you want to leave the city! You'll probably wind up dead and facedown in a ditch! Or worse, another head on his belt!" The stone in the walls shattered and warped with Hyo's gestures, and he took a moment to smooth them back into place.
Long Feng blinked at his second-in-command. It wasn't a terrible argument, though a trifle far-fetched. But Hyo had been on edge ever since they discovered Kyung. "I see. Well, then I will have to send another agent with you."
Hyo nodded in agreement.
"A powerful earthbender with unusual earthbending skills. Someone not well-known as one of our agents. Highly intelligent, capable of thinking on his feet, bringing more to the fight than earthbending skill alone..."
Hyo nodded along.
"You'll take Xin Wan," Long Feng decided, watching his second-in-command intently.
Hyo looked very, very torn. His eyes slid to the side as he obviously weighed what it would be like taking Xin Wan along for a battle with people as young and malleable as the Avatar and his companions.
"-Perhaps you should come, sir."
Long Feng smiled.
Re: Bonus: Long Feng and Hyo-sir
*nuzzles and loves*
Thank you, my darling.
Bonus: Hahn and Krisuk
Hahn glared at the Southern man on general principles. Krisuk propped himself up on one elbow, holding the seal furs tight around his body. "It's cold out, in case you hadn't noticed. We're sharing body-heat."
"Naked?"
"Clothes keep heat in too close," Hahn growled. "It won't share properly, under the furs won't get warm enough, we freeze to death sometime in the night. It's winter, idiot."
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Oh, boys. Oh, Sokka. You'd think Sokka would know of this. *delights in this*
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AtLA: Slave'verse: Liu, hot summer nights
Liu, poor slave that he appears to be, can only shed his shirt to deal with the heat. Which, he finds, is something of a mistake, at least when he has to be around people.
He does not appreciated being groped, and he appreciates the jealousy from partners even less.
At night, though, in the shoddy little cabin that was a toolshed once, it is almost stiflingly hot enough for him to strip of clothes. Almost. But sometimes the children sneak out to him, and he does not want to deal with the hassle of hurried dressing.
He merely discards his shirt then.
Suddenly, Ichiro will not visit him at night, and Liu isn't entirely certain why.
Re: AtLA: Slave'verse: Liu, hot summer nights
Hot summer nights
Radio 'bout to blow
Top down under the lights
Feel the heat, wild and sweet
Hot summer nights!
Top Gun soundtrack aside, this is very nice. I like the little details, with the shirt-shedding and the results -- especially Ichiro suddenly curtailing visits.
Sexy earthbender torso is a little too hard to resist for a young man. <3
AtLA: Air, see a world in a grain of sand
Her whirlwind picks up sand.
A shudder runs through Aleena.
Even through the veil of whirling sand, she can see blue-eyed Ataneq and gold-eyed Kyou.
("The Dragon Emperor has destroyed the balance," Yu Long declared, the ancient earthbending woman standing behind him, the two boys at his sides. "She must be destroyed by the balance.")
The sand drops.
Her whirlwind dies.
A hot desert wind blows, untouched by her power. She reaches into it and wraps it tight around her in a shawl.
("Let me say good-bye," she said quietly.)
Re: AtLA: Air, see a world in a grain of sand
Very hard and delightful. I like the way you wrote this; Aleena's reaction to Yu Long and his companions. <3
Bonus: Krisuk
"She disappeared after the Siege," Hahn's father said, voice heavy with regret.
In the pouch he kept around his neck, the pouch that contained his bits of spirit-protection and his hard-won coin, Krisuk felt the betrothal necklace he had made break.
He stumbled out into the snow and poured the pouch's contents onto the white, frantically reassuring himself that it was just his imagination.
It was.
But Chulyin was still gone.
Re: Bonus: Krisuk
Poor Krisuk. That's got to be a wrencher, finally coming back to ask her to marry you and then finding out that she's gone.
Now go find her.
The Matrix: Exile, My soul says 'no way' but my mouth cries 'oh yeah!'
"Like a fox." Xak's teeth flashed in the dark. "You've had Agent before, you know what they're like. Betterfasterstronger. More powerful."
The best rush in the world, Kogan knew. He'd gotten Agent-code before, used it hard before it got too randomized to be anything but junk. It'd been good, better than anything.
"Smith is the Opposite," Kogan reminded his partner. "That's way more than just an Agent."
Xak grinned. "Yeah. Doesn't it get you hard just thinking about it?"
"Fuck yeah."
Re: The Matrix: Exile, My soul says 'no way' but my mouth cries 'oh yeah!'
You so CRAZY.
And that's why we love you.
...that, and Agent-skin pants.
Bonus: Li Kazan and Li Zhao
Zuko hesitated as he walked down the gangplank. Below him on the pier, Captain Zhao turned away to look as another man in Army armor strode down the length of the dockside. From this far away, Zuko couldn't read his rank symbols. Which was good, that was the way it was supposed to be, so enemy soldiers wouldn't know who to target.
Behind him, he felt a sudden press of heat. He blinked, looked over his shoulder at Uncle Iroh. But Uncle only scowled at the man walking towards Zhao.
"Kazan! It's been years!"
Zuko turned back in time to see Zhao with the most pleasant expression he'd ever seen, though still not entirely friendly. The captain embraced the Army man, then they drew back and both turned to give respect to their prince.
Uncle was still exuding so much heat it was a wonder the gangplank wasn't melting.
Kazan's smile was very, very sharp as Zuko stepped onto the pier, and the man's eyes weren't on him at all. Then he noticeably turned his attention to Zuko and bowed as an Imperial Firebender Guard might to a prince.
This close, Zuko could see the rank-symbols for a major on his shoulders. His confusion must have shown on his face, for Kazan murmured, "I served when your father was your age, Prince Zuko."
"Why don't you serve now?"
"Politics." Kazan's smile was razor-sharp, but he said nothing more.
"That's all you ever say," Zhao said, eyes sliding sideways to the other man.
"That's all that's important."
Re: Bonus: Li Kazan and Li Zhao
And Zuko is indeed, clueless of it all.
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I do not blame you for resenting Iroh - though it appears Iroh returns the favour.
Lots of tension here, delightfully so. <3
AtLA: Fire, Fight those bastards 'til they yield
The pilot gulped. "Captain, we're in Northern Water Tribe waters. If their waterbenders take a dislike to us-"
"We will kill them. It's high summer, and barely midmorning. Now chase those damn southern raiders! They've hit our colonies for the last damn time!"
Re: AtLA: Fire, Fight those bastards 'til they yield
I like you. <3
AtLA: Krisuk and Chulyin, midnight on the ocean
The moon holds their heads above the water, and Chulyin pushes down onto Krisuk.
Re: AtLA: Krisuk and Chulyin, midnight on the ocean