Lord-Governor Kang (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
governorkang) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
insertmeathere2010-07-22 11:44 pm
governorkang) wrote in insertmeathere2010-07-22 11:44 pm
Song drabble meme!
It's pretty simple and fun, folks. This is how this works!
( 01 ) Have a playlist ready! Don't use all your songs--try and narrow it down a little.
( 02 ) Let everyone know how many songs you're working with. Also, which characters you would be willing to write about.
( 03 ) Others tag your post, picking a character or pairing or friendship or familial relationship or whatever, and then choose a number from your list.
( 04 ) Write a drabble related to that song, using that/those character(s)!
HERE'S THE CATCH:
You only have the length of the song to write a drabble!
(Or, you could, you know. Just put the song on repeat until you hit a stopping point. Who's gonna know?)
( 01 ) Have a playlist ready! Don't use all your songs--try and narrow it down a little.
( 02 ) Let everyone know how many songs you're working with. Also, which characters you would be willing to write about.
( 03 ) Others tag your post, picking a character or pairing or friendship or familial relationship or whatever, and then choose a number from your list.
( 04 ) Write a drabble related to that song, using that/those character(s)!
HERE'S THE CATCH:
You only have the length of the song to write a drabble!
(Or, you could, you know. Just put the song on repeat until you hit a stopping point. Who's gonna know?)
Here's a handy HTML box, if you so desire!
Lovingly stolen from
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif){kind=small}
axiomnexus~
no subject
Renne and Aeneas, 1.
USS Cook Shit Up
They had forsaken following recipes quite early on into this little excursion.
It had begun innocently enough with an invitation to cook -- Aeneas had smiled, offering perhaps a trill of curiosity at what Renne had begun to concoct. The smell alone was strange; managing to blend the savoury and the sweet together. The hard part was this: There was no recipe to follow.
"What...are you creating?"
"Rrrr-enne noh know yet!"
That admission and his cheeky little grin had been the catalyst of what was going on now. A simple trading of ideas had quickly turned into a friendly, ridiculous competition of culinary expertise.
As for the prize, neither one of them considered it beyond the privilege to be the first to taste one another's creation.
Whether or not that was a risk, was anyone's guess.