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Entry tags:
- a:tla,
- au weirdness,
- avatar,
- fic,
- meme
It's That Time Again!
I'm in massive cleaning mode, with a PC-nuking on the horizon. I have both cons and LARP-dates coming up. I'm feeling good and crazy-busy and haven't written a thing in months- you know what this means....
Meme time! Ganked from one or more of beckyh2111, spyridona, darkpuck, and I think suzukiblu but that might be a secondhand gank at this point. Anyway- list me an Avatar character or pairing, and I'll see what I can some up with for these ten different AUs. Please bear in mind that I may be much slower in answering than others.
1. wild west:
2. cyberpunk:
3. furries:
4. pirates:
5. ...in SPACE!!:
6. born another gender:
7. schoolfic:
8.police/firefighterspick your poison (and specify please!):
9. urban fantasy:
10. harem:
Meme Is Closed! Thank you, everyone, for your prompts and your patience- I'll work through these, it just may take a bit.
Meme time! Ganked from one or more of beckyh2111, spyridona, darkpuck, and I think suzukiblu but that might be a secondhand gank at this point. Anyway- list me an Avatar character or pairing, and I'll see what I can some up with for these ten different AUs. Please bear in mind that I may be much slower in answering than others.
1. wild west:
2. cyberpunk:
3. furries:
4. pirates:
5. ...in SPACE!!:
6. born another gender:
7. schoolfic:
8.
9. urban fantasy:
10. harem:
Meme Is Closed! Thank you, everyone, for your prompts and your patience- I'll work through these, it just may take a bit.
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Ozai knows he's got a problem when he hears the ringing squeal from across the fair.
In the middle of the dusty corral, the wolf-stallion is fighting its handlers like a mad thing, eyes rolling and hackles spiked. It's clearly meant for the bronc-riding contest, and he watches dispassionately as the beast rears skyward, shaking men off its reigns with a howl.
His wife is leaning against the fence without care for her fancy dress, fan flicked open in the summer heat. Her eyes spark with mischief.
"I want that one, love," Ursa says, and Ozai sighs as he checks the pockets of his fine waistcoat.