Fics, Memes, and Drabbles

[wightknight]

A collection of all the writing I've done for my characters over the years in memes.  Also a place to request a fic.  Respond wih one of your characters, one of mine, and a one-sentence or one-word prompt and I'll write a short fic.

Fics by Character
Lucas | Mother 3 (9)
Yuki Nagato | The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya (4)
Susan Sto Helit | Discworld (17)
Grimsley | Pokemon (3)
Beast Boy | Teen Titans (1)
Ivan | Golden Sun (1)
Palom | Final Fantasy IV (1)
Miscellaneous | Characters Never/No Longer Played (2)

Comments

Susan/Ukraine | Onigamiden: Starlight | Music Meme 10/9/11

[inthebones]

The brisk air of the autumn evening is chilly. Susan would shiver if Susan ever did such things as shiver. Beside her, Ukraine stands wrapped in the most ridiculously cheerful afghan Susan has ever laid eyes upon. She pretends not to notice. She also pretends to be keenly interested in scouring the night sky. After a little while, she finally breaks the silence.

"I found the Small Boring Group of Faint Stars. Or at least, one small boring group of faint stars. Does that suffice?"

"No."

"............." Susan crosses her arms and turns her gaze back skyward. Another second passes before - "Ukraine. It's very... kind of you to ask me to do this kind of thing, but I'm not sure I see the point in -- "

"Look!"

She looks. The tail end of a shooting star goes by. Susan is properly underwhelmed, though she pastes on something resembling a smile when Ukraine turns a cheerful face towards her.

"We are like the stars, don't you think?"

"We are?"

Ukraine nods. "Even after it's gone, a star's light will keep shining for years and years. What was there was so powerful that the world cannot forget it existed. Not for a long while."

"Technically, it's -- "

Ukraine interrupts. "That is what we are like. What a friendship is like. Even when one of us is gone, the light will shine as long as there is someone to look for it."

"...I see."

Susan falls silent as Ukraine beams brightly and clasps her hand with a warmly mittened one. "Even a speck of dust shines brightly under the light of a sun."