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fiction_drabblesTitle: Planted Ideas
Challenge/Prompt: #113 - Influence
Fanfiction: Ouran High School Host Club
Characters/Pairings: Brief mention of Kyouya but focuses on Tamaki
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Ouran High School Host Club is the property of Bisco Hatori and Viz Media
Summary: Kyouya's up to his usual tricks again.
Author's Notes:
Someone would have to thank the club’s Shadow King for this later.
Tamaki stared at the open book upon his desk with curiosity before he began flipping through it. The pictures were bright and full of inspiration and the cogs in his brain began turning. The lush woods with the mountains and sunset in the background would be the perfect idea for the next Host Club event!
What would he put his beloved Haruhi in this time against her will? A little lumberjack outfit with a flannel apron of course as his deluded mind turned on his inner mind theatre.
Title: A Cold, Bitter Life
Challenge/Prompt: 113 - Influence
Original Fiction:
Characters/Pairings: Unnamed male lead
Rating: PG
Warnings: This got a little dark
Summary: Life was nothing more than a gruelling trial.
Author's Notes: Eeeeeeeeh, it's a little darker than what I usually write. >.>
In the beginning, he was a blind little puppy obediently following his master’s orders. Anything the master wanted, the master got. Kill that person? No problem. Give up everything you ever had for a life that you never would have imagined for yourself? No problem.
Live a life of bitterness soaked in the blood of others? Why, there was no problem with that either.
He was destined to be whatever the master wanted him to be. From a bitter youth to killing machine, it was all preordained for his life to be nothing more than a series of gruelling trials.
Challenge/Prompt: #113 - Influence
Fanfiction: Ouran High School Host Club
Characters/Pairings: Brief mention of Kyouya but focuses on Tamaki
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Ouran High School Host Club is the property of Bisco Hatori and Viz Media
Summary: Kyouya's up to his usual tricks again.
Author's Notes:
Someone would have to thank the club’s Shadow King for this later.
Tamaki stared at the open book upon his desk with curiosity before he began flipping through it. The pictures were bright and full of inspiration and the cogs in his brain began turning. The lush woods with the mountains and sunset in the background would be the perfect idea for the next Host Club event!
What would he put his beloved Haruhi in this time against her will? A little lumberjack outfit with a flannel apron of course as his deluded mind turned on his inner mind theatre.
Title: A Cold, Bitter Life
Challenge/Prompt: 113 - Influence
Original Fiction:
Characters/Pairings: Unnamed male lead
Rating: PG
Warnings: This got a little dark
Summary: Life was nothing more than a gruelling trial.
Author's Notes: Eeeeeeeeh, it's a little darker than what I usually write. >.>
In the beginning, he was a blind little puppy obediently following his master’s orders. Anything the master wanted, the master got. Kill that person? No problem. Give up everything you ever had for a life that you never would have imagined for yourself? No problem.
Live a life of bitterness soaked in the blood of others? Why, there was no problem with that either.
He was destined to be whatever the master wanted him to be. From a bitter youth to killing machine, it was all preordained for his life to be nothing more than a series of gruelling trials.