#1 Drabble Fest
Dec. 8th, 2008 08:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
elvenavariHi my fellow Tin Man fans! This is a first for me, at least in such a massive sense. I’m jumping onto the drabble train. Giving that this is my first offer to do drabbles I’m not going to leave it completely open… I’m only going to accept the first ten I get so that I don’t get over run.
-10 drabbles
-Glitch/Cain, Ambrose/Cain, Ambrose/Zero
-Based off given prompt
Be nice to me and I’ll be nice to you! ^_^
EDIT: All spots have been claimed.
-10 drabbles
-Glitch/Cain, Ambrose/Cain, Ambrose/Zero
-Based off given prompt
Be nice to me and I’ll be nice to you! ^_^
EDIT: All spots have been claimed.
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Date: 2008-12-09 02:12 am (UTC)Okay, how about...
Ambrose/Cain
Prompt: Ambrose is mad about something and Cain has to physically restrain him.
Ambrose has some kinks... and Cain is glad.
Date: 2008-12-10 07:58 pm (UTC)Worry for the advisor’s well being in such a state won over and Cain went to the connecting doorway watching as Ambrose paced back and forth, muttering to himself. No, the meeting had not gone well at all. Cain cleared his throat to catch Ambrose’s attention.
“Bad meeting sweetheart?” He questioned once Ambrose had looked at him. Ambrose snorted as he spun on his heel to pace in the other direction.
“Bad? Bad! Bad is an understatement! They are all greedy, selfish, bastards. How the Queen could make them advisors is beyond me!” Ambrose continued on but most of what he was saying was lost to Cain. When Ambrose tripped over a chair and started muttering curses at the furniture in the room Cain knew he had to do something before Ambrose hurt himself.
Cain came and first wrapped his arms around Ambrose to stop him from pacing. Ambrose struggled at first but then relaxed against the warmth of Cain’s body. He wasn’t as relaxed as Cain would have liked so after a moment of thought Cain scooped him up and took him to the bedroom.
“Cain what are you doing?” Ambrose questioned moving to get up off the bed once Cain had placed him there.
“I’m gonna help you relax sweetheart.” Ambrose sighed and moved Cain’s hands away trying to get up with more force now.
“Not now Cain, I have to much work to do… Cain, let go of me… Cain what are you doing?” Ambrose wasn’t sure how but one of his hands had been tied, both his ankles and now Cain was working on the other hand. Ambrose tugged at the bindings holding himself and started cursing Cain when the knots didn’t give.
“Relax sweetheart, you’re gonna hurt yourself,” Cain murmured as he started to undo the buttons of Ambrose’s jacket and then his shirt.
“Cain! I told you have I to much work to do this! Untie me right now!” Ambrose growled. Cain met Ambrose’s eyes and smirked.
“No.” Ambrose’s eyes narrowed and he opened his mouth to reply but then he felt Cain’s mouth on his earlobe.
“Caiiiiiiiin…” The growl turned into a moan and Ambrose tugged against his bindings again. Cain smirked again, more to himself than to Ambrose this time. He was glad that Ambrose had a bit of a kinky streak and had the leather bindings in the bedside table; otherwise this wouldn’t have been that easy. Ambrose was putty in his hands now, anger melting away.
Re: Ambrose has some kinks... and Cain is glad.
Date: 2008-12-12 04:53 pm (UTC)Re: Ambrose has some kinks... and Cain is glad.
Date: 2008-12-12 09:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-09 02:22 am (UTC)Ambrose/Cain
Prompt: Cain drags Ambrose into the first snow of the season to cure Ambrose's brooding.
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Date: 2008-12-19 04:45 am (UTC)Well that was going to change! When Cain saw that the dark clouds that had been building over the city had finally started to release the water they held in fragile, white snowflakes he decided that Ambrose needed to get out of his lab. The snow was falling heavily and had already covered the ground a good inch before Cain made it to Ambrose’s lab.
The wall of heat that greeted him when he opened the door made Cain pause for a moment. He could instantly feel sweat start to bead on his forehead. Glancing around the lab he found Ambrose bent over some invention or another on his work desk. It was amazing… the inventor didn’t show a single sign of being uncomfortable in the heat; hell he hadn’t even broken a sweat! Cain shook his head as he came up behind Ambrose quietly.
“Glitch.” The moment Ambrose turned Cain wrapped him in a warmed blanket.
“Cain! What do you think you are doing?” Ambrose exclaimed struggling.
“We’re gonna go for a walk sweetheart.” Cain scooped Ambrose up and started carrying him to the closest door that led outside.
“A walk? Where?”
“In the winter wonderland that’s forming outside.” Ambrose’s eyes widened and his struggling increased.
“Cain no! You know I hate the cold!”
“That’s only because you’ve never had the pleasure of my company to keep you warm while you’re out in it,” Cain told him with a smile.
“Not true. When Demilo’s truck broke down…”
“Doesn’t count.”
“Why not?”
“Because we were on a mission, this is for fun.”
“The cold is never fun. Have you forgotten it almost killed you?”
“Ah, but you warmed me up sweetheart.” At that Ambrose could only blush. Cain pushed open the door to the garden and Ambrose gasped as the cold air hit his face. Turning into Cain he tried to bury himself in the blanket causing Cain to chuckle. “C’mon sweetheart… you gotta look. It’s beautiful.”
Ambrose slowly raised his head out of the blanket. Once his eyes stopped watering from the cold he gasped. The garden truly was a winter wonderland, and with the snow still falling… it was simply beautiful! He made to turn back and tell Cain this but when he turned his head Cain caught his lips in a heated kiss. Ambrose gave a muffled exclamation of surprise but soon gave in. When Cain released him he smiled.
“You know… maybe the cold isn’t so bad… as long as you’re here to keep me warm,” he said catching Cain’s lips again.
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Date: 2008-12-19 05:45 am (UTC)Thank you so much for this! :-D
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Date: 2008-12-19 05:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-09 03:28 am (UTC)Since you offered, I'll be daring:
Ambrose/Zero.
Prompt: advisor days/just pre-Az takeover. Loyalty.
Not it exactly... Pt. 1
Date: 2008-12-30 02:32 am (UTC)The resistance fighters forced Zero into the chair and secured his hands behind the chair. Zero said nothing, settling to glare at all of them. Cain, the Viewer, headcase and the head resistance fighter entered the tent. Zero’s eyes lingered on the headcase as the Viewer moved behind him. Ambrose…
Zero doubted that the headcase remembered but they had been quite close before the sorceress’s takeover. So close that they had become blood brothers… Zero clenched his fist hiding the white scar across his palm. Ambrose’s skin was so pale that when the cut healed you could barely see the scar unless you were looking for it but Zero’s skin was much darker and therefore his stood out more. Zero didn’t worry about the Viewer seeing inside his mind, he knew he was well protected by her magic. Instead he thought back to the day that cut had been made that would later lead to the scar on his palm. That would give the Viewer a shock.
Zero knocked on the door to Ambrose’s lab. The advisor had ordered some things for his latest twenty projects but had disappeared into his lab before they had arrived. Knowing he would never get Ambrose out of his lab he had just brought the packages to the lab. There was no answer but Zero could hear movement and something else inside. Pushing the door open slowly Zero was met by Ambrose bent over something, sparks flying away from whatever he was cutting.
“Hey Ambrose!” The sparks stopped and Ambrose spun around, Zero had to smirk to hide his laugh. The goggles Ambrose was wearing magnified his eyes giving him a very owlish appearance.
Zero was brought out of his memory as the Viewer stepped away and the resistance fighter stepped forward. He nearly growled but held it back, instead sniffing and glaring at him.
“I’ll make this easier for you if you tell us everything you know about the machine.” Zero nodded a little and then spit in the boy’s face. He looked over at Cain but the elder man said nothing. The boy nodded and wiped the spit from his face as he stood straight. “Bring it in.”
There was movement behind him and Zero laughed. He didn’t care about anything they could try to do to him, it wouldn’t work. If the Viewer could do nothing then they could do nothing. “What’da got there?”
He raised his eyebrows at the boy but the boy just returned the gesture and said nothing. Whatever they had sure was making a lot of noise. Zero chuckled again, they were bluffing. Wait… that sounded like a knife. There was clicking and he could hear someone moving closer behind himself.
“Wh-what is that? Um…What ah… what um…what are you um…” He tried to turn to see what they were doing. “Look um…” They couldn’t do anything to his hands. They couldn’t… they might do something that would ruin his scar… the last thing that Ambrose had given him…
Not it exactly... Pt. 2
Date: 2008-12-30 02:32 am (UTC)“I just know you’ve been down here for a couple of days and thought you could use a break.”
“I know how your mind works Zero. You have much more planned than just ‘a break’.” He smirked at Ambrose; the advisor knew him to well. If he had his way they would not remain here in this crowded lab, but rather would end up in either of their rooms.
“You know my loyalty lies to you Ambrose, you are to smart for me not to trust you.” Ambrose blushed, he hated when people gave him compliments, especially Zero.
“We should do something to symbolize that,” Ambrose stated. Zero raised an eyebrow.
“Symbolize what?”
“Our loyalty, to each other.”
“And how do you suppose we do this?” Ambrose stood and started searching his lab. Zero’s eyebrow arched further when Ambrose found a sharp looking knife and he returned to the table with it. “What are you going to do with that?”
“I’m going to cut my palm and I hope you will do the same so that we can become blood brothers.”
“Blood brothers? Isn’t what we are already doing enough?” Ambrose blushed again as he cleaned the knife.
“I don’t think so Z… this will truly bind us… forever.” Zero watched Ambrose for a moment before sighing. If Ambrose wanted to do this then he would not deny him. Zero laid his hand, palm up, on the table between them.
“I’ll trust you not to cut my hand off.” Ambrose smiled.
“Never, I enjoy it to much.” Now it was Zero’s turn to blush.
Zero struggled; he couldn’t let them do this!
“Son…let him talk. Talk!” This from Cain. Zero took a deep breath and told them everything. He looked back at the headcase as he said his name, there was a glow in those brown eyes, an intensity that Zero knew very well and then it was gone. Ambrose would never be the Ambrose he had known. Zero clenched his hand into a fist covering the scar.
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Date: 2008-12-09 03:41 am (UTC)Cain/Ambrose.
I am a sucker for ...
Cain being the pursuing party in the beginning. ..and he get's 'help' from the rest of the crew.
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Date: 2009-01-11 04:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-13 02:58 am (UTC):)
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:46 am (UTC)Fear not! I promise to finish them soon as I find some time!
Once more, I am truly very sorry for taking so long.
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Date: 2009-03-02 05:15 am (UTC)i thought that when i WAS the teacher, i'd have waaaaaay less homework. whooops. what you've written so far is great, and i'm excited to see where you go with these, but take your time and don't worry about us. plus, you rush a miracle man, you get rotten miracles! ;)
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Date: 2008-12-09 04:40 am (UTC)prompt: "sometimes cain, you make me feel just like those women at the dance. like i blend right into the wall paper." and the song Guilty by The Rasmus. link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TaYEKAHXh44
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:46 am (UTC)Fear not! I promise to finish them soon as I find some time!
Once more, I am truly very sorry for taking so long.
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Date: 2009-03-01 10:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-09 06:43 am (UTC)- Glitch has a stalker and Cain is NOT happy about it.
Here's what I'd like to see: A protective and dark-ish Cain, a creepy (possibly violent and/or deranged) male or female stalker, general darkness that comes with this theme, and the stalker getting a major beat-down at some point in the story.
No rape, or EXCESSIVE violence against Glitch (do whatever the fuck you want to the kidnapper)
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:47 am (UTC)Fear not! I promise to finish them soon as I find some time!
Once more, I am truly very sorry for taking so long.
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Date: 2008-12-09 04:53 pm (UTC)The palace maids seem to all be quite fond of Glitch and have developed the new pass-time of `Glitch Watching`, Cain becomes enthralled in this new sport with them one day.
Unestablished relationship, can result in one/a confession or just leave it unresolved. Whatever you want.
Good luck with the drabbles!
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:47 am (UTC)Fear not! I promise to finish them soon as I find some time!
Once more, I am truly very sorry for taking so long.
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Date: 2009-03-01 08:02 pm (UTC)To be perfectly honest I'd forgotten about this promt!
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Date: 2008-12-09 09:39 pm (UTC)Uhhh..
Ambrose/Cain
Cain asks Ambrose finally where he learned his amazing martial arts moves. :D
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:47 am (UTC)Fear not! I promise to finish them soon as I find some time!
Once more, I am truly very sorry for taking so long.
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Date: 2008-12-09 09:44 pm (UTC)Cain/Glitch
Prompt: Cain can't resist the way Glitch's nose wrinkles up when he smiles.
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:47 am (UTC)Fear not! I promise to finish them soon as I find some time!
Once more, I am truly very sorry for taking so long.
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Date: 2008-12-09 11:26 pm (UTC)*thinks*
Cain/Glitch...flashcards?
Cain is trying to help Glitch with his memory retention, but some things Glitch knows are unforgettable...
(erg, that sounded sappitastic...=.=')
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Date: 2009-03-01 04:47 am (UTC)Fear not! I promise to finish them soon as I find some time!
Once more, I am truly very sorry for taking so long.
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Date: 2008-12-31 04:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-31 05:57 pm (UTC)