ext_1195 (![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
katiefoolery.livejournal.com) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
15_minute_fic2008-09-22 04:27 pm
katiefoolery.livejournal.com) wrote in 15_minute_fic2008-09-22 04:27 pm
Word #79
Here is your word for the week!
Don't look at the word until you are ready to write. When your fifteen minutes are up and you have completed your ficlet, you may either post it as a response here, or post a link to the ficlet in your own journal. If posting on your own journal, please hide the prompt word in some way (ie. under an LJ-cut) in order to avoid spoiling it for others.
Today's word is: discord
You can copy and paste this code when posting your ficlet if desired.
Don't look at the word until you are ready to write. When your fifteen minutes are up and you have completed your ficlet, you may either post it as a response here, or post a link to the ficlet in your own journal. If posting on your own journal, please hide the prompt word in some way (ie. under an LJ-cut) in order to avoid spoiling it for others.
Today's word is: discord
You can copy and paste this code when posting your ficlet if desired.
no subject
Fandom/original: original
Rating: G - all ages
Word count: 413
Click for the fic (http://frohike.livejournal.com/234338.html)
I think it is a rather lame fic. The sort of thing you'd be forced to read in school. Having said that, I timed it well to finish up at the 15 minute mark.
no subject
no subject
no subject
Fandom: An Cafe
Characters: Teruki/Takuya
Rating: PG
Word count: 822
Here. (http://hyacinthdreams.livejournal.com/24941.html)
no subject
Fandom: n/a - original
Rating: PG-13ish in sentiment, if not content
Word count: 229
drabble (http://cassie-was-here.livejournal.com/13168.html)
Not the best/most innovative thing I've done, but I'm way out of practice. No better way to get back in shape, though, than to slug it out. :)
no subject
Fandom/original: original
Characters: Marc, Kristen, Matthew
Rating: G
Word count: 188
“Why is your lip bleeding?”
Marc quickly wiped his lips with a shirt-sleeve. “What blood?” he asked after a second, and gave a wide-eyed look that screamed, I’m innocent.
It almost worked.
“Your shirt’s buttoned up wrong,” Kristen pointed out helpfully. Rolling her eyes at the sullen glare that her twin immediately aimed at the shirt in question, Kris turned back to her homework. “What’d you do this time?” she asked distractedly.
“Some kid named Hunter,” her brother answered irritably. The bed moved when her brother dropped down onto it beside her and blew out a loudly exasperated sigh. “His brother caught us.”
Kristen looked over at her brother and raised an eyebrow.
“Fine. So maybe it was more like ‘he sicced his brother on me,’” Marc said, glaring at the ceiling above him. “But, seriously, who the hell does that anymore?”
It was an hour later before the name finally registered.
Eyes widening in disbelief, Kristen stared at her brother. “Matthew Hunter? Your boyfriend?”
Marc waved a hand dismissively. “Yeah. Him.” He looked back at her. “I tried to shove him off the roof last week, remember?”