matt. (
meatbrained) wrote in
dankmemes2016-09-19 06:40 pm
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how it works:
i. post a comment with the characters you play.
ii. go around and prompt other players with a 5 + 1 prompt (e.g. "Five times Hope said sorry and one time he didn't")
iii. write a fic for the prompts people leave you!
iv. enjoy your fic? we hope?

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The nightmares get their claws in early. She wakes up crying and finds a wet nose pressed against her cheek, Barnaby whining, his little puppy teeth worrying against her skin. She pulls him close and goes back to sleep. The nightmares stop.
2.
There's an old woman called Lilly, or Lillian Two-Flowers, who sells guns under the steam vents by the docks. She's got scarred hands and a mean face, but her voice is still okay. Her voices makes her sound beautiful.
"Nice looking dog you got there, child."
"Thanks. You can pet him, if you're nice. He's a gentleman."
Lillian Two-Flowers bares her remaining teeth in a grimace. "Then tell your gentleman to escort you out before the hour's up, child. I have business and I don't care to attend to witnesses."
It's not the first warning to save her life, or the last.
3.
"I'm just saying, mister, that my business partner and all, we're offering you a really good deal! Best you're gonna find. And before you start getting ichy, let me tell you a little secret. My business partner here, him with the handsome face? He's fucking bulletproof. So I'd chew on that a little while before you do something stupid. Nobody wants that, now do they?"
4.
Gilly closes his eyes, black blood all down his chin, and turns away. "Run, girl."
Barnaby takes her hand in his mouth and leads her down the stairs. There's no one left alive to stop them.
5.
"Now, little girl, where do you think you're going?
(we don't discuss what happened next)
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my kokoro. waeeeee.
(read: gorgeous glorious nnnn ;_; )
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