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kisahawklin ([personal profile] kisahawklin) wrote in [community profile] 15_minute_ficlets2009-09-20 09:40 pm

Prompt #10

If you wish to do this as a spontaneous exercise, don't look at the word until you're ready to write (I recommend having Write or Die open in another tab). If you're going to mull over the word and write later, peek away.

Once you've completed your ficlet, please either comment here, or post a link to it, if you're posting on your own journal. Feel free to reference the community or number of the prompt in your outside posts, but if you use the actual word, please put it under a cut to avoid spoiling others, should they want to write spontaneously.

Today's word is: harvest
oskalaboska: (10th)

All I could do in the time limit

[personal profile] oskalaboska 2009-09-24 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Fandom: Bleach
Character: Kurosaki Ichigo/ Hitsugaya Toushirou
Disclaimer: I don't own the boys.

As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he stopped.

Ichigo who had been sitting in front of his desk, the mess of papers and open book in front of him suggesting that the teen was doing his pass due schoolwork, turns his head to stare at his boyfriend standing in the doorway."What?"

"What is that smell?" Toushirou, inhaling a big breath of air, tilts his head in inquiry while his eyes flicking around the room in a searching manner.

A confused frown starts to form on Ichigo's face. "What smell?" he asks. Mentally wondering if it this was going to be another round of the 'you really should keep your room more organized' argument that periodically happens.

As if knowing where the idiot's mind was going, "No," the petite captain sighs out, he's well aware that telling Ichigo to use a laundry basket for it's proper usage is a lost cause. "And its not that." Toushirou quickly amends, briefly remembering Ichigo and Renji's past crude behaviour. "Its a sweet smell."

Ichigo,even more confused now, stops and thinks for a moment.

Suddenly, there is a click and a whish.

"Oh," Ichigo says. Both his and Toushirou's eyes turning to that little white machine sitting on his bookcase. " mentioned something about the smell in my room."

Toushirou quirks an eyebrow, his eyes more focused on Ichigo's flushing face.

That was all I could get out in the time limit.

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Re: All I could do in the time limit

[personal profile] oskalaboska 2009-09-24 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
This is my first time here, on DW. I've written a few for the livejournal version and but have been out of the writing loop for a while.

I hope I live up to your estimations.