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ivynajspyder's turn! :D Much Jecra/MK goodness ahead. XDD
Title: Blue Fire
Author: Jigglypuff in Blue Ribbons
Fandom: Kirby (Animé)
Genre: General/Romance
Rating: G
Warnings: None unless you're offended by BL. XD
Pairing: Jecra/Meta Knight. Aka, Knuckle Joe's father.
Finished: Yes.
Pairing: Jecra/MK
Color: Blue
Verb: Eviscerate
Scent: Smoke
"...What are you doing?"
Meta Knight sat in the clearing of the wood, engulfed in the night and starlight. As far as he was concerned, the fire before him was his current means of light—and warmth. But the veteran soldier was plenty cozy already, and his yellow eyes closed in contemplation.
"Taking your mask off, why?"
"I wouldn't do that."
The smoke choked into the air, the campfire dying and losing breath. Burnt wood was certainly a nice thing to note, but there was nothing like tossing a few more sticks and dead leaves to keep it surviving—if for a little while longer. Meta Knight sighed lowly—he was drifting off anyway. No monsters at this hour, apparently.
"And why? Will you stab and rip my lungs out?"
"Not really... but now that you mention it, it DOES seem like a good idea."
"Pick any organ you want! Lungs, heart, kidneys, intestines... take your time. I already have your mask."
"You really are that stubborn, aren't you? And foolish..."
"Of course!"
The fire was dead and he knew it. It coaled up under the logs now, glowing and flickering and burning... finally, it slowly simmered, a blue candle flame exposed through the gap of the sticks and mulch. It coughed its last energy, and died as ice within the miniature hell pit.
Meta Knight was frozen, chilled by the touch Jecra's lips had on his. But of course, it had been a ploy all along, while they here alone... the veteran felt the other smiling, the mask held limply in his hand, then pressed against the back of the Star Warrior's cape and edged closer.
The last of the smoke dissipated in the air, leaving nothing but blackened wood, stone, and ash. Meta Knight nodded and stood, walking inside a solitary tent for himself. The two of them were here. Before.
...It's hard as hell trying to figure out how to involve the word "eviscerate" in a drabble. XD But hey, I managed! XDD I liked writing this one... and I had the best music to play along with it too, like the song that's on my LJ entry right now. ^^ Not to mention I had my own share of squees, hee hee... ;D
ivynajspyder's turn! :D Much Jecra/MK goodness ahead. XDDTitle: Blue Fire
Author: Jigglypuff in Blue Ribbons
Fandom: Kirby (Animé)
Genre: General/Romance
Rating: G
Warnings: None unless you're offended by BL. XD
Pairing: Jecra/Meta Knight. Aka, Knuckle Joe's father.
Finished: Yes.
Pairing: Jecra/MK
Color: Blue
Verb: Eviscerate
Scent: Smoke
"...What are you doing?"
Meta Knight sat in the clearing of the wood, engulfed in the night and starlight. As far as he was concerned, the fire before him was his current means of light—and warmth. But the veteran soldier was plenty cozy already, and his yellow eyes closed in contemplation.
"Taking your mask off, why?"
"I wouldn't do that."
The smoke choked into the air, the campfire dying and losing breath. Burnt wood was certainly a nice thing to note, but there was nothing like tossing a few more sticks and dead leaves to keep it surviving—if for a little while longer. Meta Knight sighed lowly—he was drifting off anyway. No monsters at this hour, apparently.
"And why? Will you stab and rip my lungs out?"
"Not really... but now that you mention it, it DOES seem like a good idea."
"Pick any organ you want! Lungs, heart, kidneys, intestines... take your time. I already have your mask."
"You really are that stubborn, aren't you? And foolish..."
"Of course!"
The fire was dead and he knew it. It coaled up under the logs now, glowing and flickering and burning... finally, it slowly simmered, a blue candle flame exposed through the gap of the sticks and mulch. It coughed its last energy, and died as ice within the miniature hell pit.
Meta Knight was frozen, chilled by the touch Jecra's lips had on his. But of course, it had been a ploy all along, while they here alone... the veteran felt the other smiling, the mask held limply in his hand, then pressed against the back of the Star Warrior's cape and edged closer.
The last of the smoke dissipated in the air, leaving nothing but blackened wood, stone, and ash. Meta Knight nodded and stood, walking inside a solitary tent for himself. The two of them were here. Before.
...It's hard as hell trying to figure out how to involve the word "eviscerate" in a drabble. XD But hey, I managed! XDD I liked writing this one... and I had the best music to play along with it too, like the song that's on my LJ entry right now. ^^ Not to mention I had my own share of squees, hee hee... ;D
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Date: 2005-01-22 05:35 am (UTC)I am so gonna actually write a fic with those two one of these days :D