Dec. 18th, 2018

philosophercat: (Doctor 4/Romana I)
I'm reviving an ancient Livejournal fan fiction meme from 2009... Unlike last time, I think I'll write drabbles for all of the prompts instead of just a few here and there. 35 is way too much to do all at once, though, so also unlike last time, I'll be breaking it up. Maybe I'll do 5 at a time or something.

The way it works is we have a list of 12 characters from fandoms of my choice, and there's a prompt list which combines the characters in wacky situations or asks for descriptions of scenarios that would be fitting for them. It produced an incredible amount of crack the last time I did this, and it looks like we're headed for a lot of wacky ship stuff this time.

My characters for this round are:
  1. Franziska von Karma
  2. Simon Blackquill
  3. Shang Bu Huan
  4. Kay Faraday
  5. Miles Edgeworth
  6. 6th Doctor
  7. Alistair Therin
  8. Anduin Wrynn
  9. Phoenix Wright
  10. Lin Setsu A
  11. Connor RK800
  12. Sha Wu Sheng

One prompt is really unfair so far: what would 5 be arrested for? :P So, I think I'll treat that as Edgeworth being arrested for something he actually would do (I haven't decided if this would be a 'well, yes, I would do that... but I didn't!' situation or if he's totally caught red-handed doing shenanigans).

And the first five prompts are:
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I can tell you... things only get worse (better?) from here, friends. :D
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Author: philosophercat
Fandoms: Ace Attorney (Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney: Trials and Tribulations, et al.).
Prompt: Written for this [community profile] pw_kink_meme  prompt.
Title: Tailor Made
Rating: G
Warnings: None.
Summary: Prosecutor Franziska von Karma, the prodigy, has an admirer.

Ao3 Link.

x-posted @ [community profile] aceattorney 



The prosecutor turned, surprised at the hesitant tap on her shoulder. The autumn sun was low in the sky, momentarily obscuring the figures standing together near the doors to the courthouse. She lifted a hand to shield her eyes. Under the drape of the mechlin lace that poured down from her sleeves, she caught a glimpse of a little girl. Their eyes met in that moment- Franziska's clear grey with the child's great dark brown. The prosecutor's hand instinctively rose, clutching near her wounded shoulder- even before she had been shot there, it was a habitual gesture to guard herself. There was something altogether new in those young eyes trained on her.

 

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