Drabble Meme

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

THIS IS HOW WE DO IT.


1) Post with your character.
2) Others will reply with short PROMPTS, like a word, phrase, song title, lyrics, other characters in the drabble, etc.
3) Write a short drabble of your character inspired by the prompts you get.
4) LEAVE PROMPTS FOR EVERYONE ELSE. Enjoy the drabbles.
5) ??????
6) Learn more about your character than you ever wanted. 8D


Taken from thewake_rp

Comments

Re: Daimon Hellstrom/Son of Satan

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

F-A-B-U-L-O-U-S~~~~

Re: Sofia Mantega

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Center of the middle of nowhere.

[in-venting.livejournal.com]

Fine.

Re: Charles Kawalsky

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Where did all the men go?

Re: Kala Fierro

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Squares, circles and dodecahedron.

Re: Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Does this corset make me look fat?

Re: Loren

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

So sick of blue and pink.

Re: Vivio Takamachi

[notsaintkaiser.livejournal.com]

"Um... eheh... I... can explain." Vivio uttered.

Who knew that simulating a spar between Vivio and her mothers, at full strength, and all three of them Barrier Jacketed, would leave the poor girl in a very compromising situation.

It would be a good two weeks before she got back Sacred Heart.

Re: In which chirping quizzically ensues.

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

haircuts and a star.

Re: Spike

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Fangs don't help eating basketballs.

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Using hair dye on a platpus never works.

[governmentninja]

WARGARBLE!!

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Beard or beard?

allana solo is the cutest solo <3~

[sithhavecooties.livejournal.com]

The trouble had started when Aunt Leia and Uncle Han had run off with Threepio to patch up a diplomatic crisis. Then his father had been dragged off to Corellia, and the Force had apparently conspired to send the entire Order off on missions at once, which left Ben babysitting the eleven-year-old hidden heir to the Hapan Throne when his comlink buzzed with a call for any Jedi in the sector go stop some barvy criminal from making it to the spaceport. Ben had sprinted to his speeder in seconds – but, then again, so had Allana.

“You’re not coming,” he said between gritted teeth, punching in access codes and wishing that Jedi training taught “how to handle an overly adventurous cousin.”

“I’m not a little kid anymore!” she protested, crossing her arms tight across her chest, looking –

Ben blinked. Allana’s red hair was still dyed black, and she had the Queen Mother’s gray eyes, but for a moment her expression had been all Jacen Solo.

And that’s when he realized that knew all about how to handle an overly adventurous cousin. Sure, he hadn’t learned from the Temple or even had a formal lesson, but he’d spent four years with an excellent teacher.

“Then buckle up,” he said, “and keep an eye out.”

Her frown melted, and suddenly she looked just as happy as he’d felt the first time he’d wheedled his way into tagging along on one of Jacen’s expeditions. “Really? I can go with you?”

He grinned. “Sure. What else are cousins for?”

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Handling Sherry's rebellious phase.

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Because sometimes, you're just not cool enough for school.

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Toupees and Hamburgers.

Re: The Master Chief

[governmentninja]

Leon: "So, John..."

[letmelive]

...yeah, okay. no idea how this'll go, orz

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Falling head over heels for someone on the ship while Wing beneath my wings (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KltfWvUcn0c) being played in the background.

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Love confessions you never expected.

Re: Nura Nal-Dox | Dream Girl

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

After 100 cups of coffee.

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Wesker in hot pants. :|b

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

Every boy confessing at once with no way to escape.

Re: Aftran 942

[blood-on-torfan.livejournal.com]

too many yeerks in one head.