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The first responses for a Tekken drabble offer I'm holding HERE (but if you'd like me to drabble something non-Tekken for you, comment with the fandom, character or pairing, and ONE WORD as a prompt!). All drabbles are rated G.
Title: Tattoo
Fandom: Tekken
Character/Pairing: Jin/Hwoarang
Requested By:
alita_b_angel
With his thumb Hwoarang traced the bold, dark curves of Jin's tattoo and frowned. He glanced at Jin's face, half-buried in the pillow and relaxed in sleep. Scooting closer in the bed, Hwoarang peered again at the brand on Jin's forearm and rubbed... perhaps a little too hard.
"What the...." Jin's voice was thick with fatigue, a frown pinching his brow before he cracked an eye open. "You're still here?"
"What sort of ink did they use in your tattoo?" Hwoarang prompted, sorely unsympathetic. "It never fades."
Jin sighed, rolled his eyes as they slipped closed again. "Touché."
Title: Bullies
Fandom: Tekken
Character/Pairing: Jin
Requested By:
alita_b_angel
They were seven upperclassmen who'd heard the circumstances of the new transfer student, and well… they could use some favours.
They had backed him up against a drinking fountain. Jin had fallen into a stance, but as the upperclassman rolled up his sleeve, a girl with high pigtails sprang between them.
Showing a complete disregard for the group's hostility she hooked an arm through Jin's and happily dragged him away. Her name was Ling Xiaoyu, she was half his size, and asserted herself as his new bodyguard. Jin later learned why they were never followed: Xiaoyu was a bully in herself.
Title: Orphanage
Fandom: Tekken
Character/Pairing: King
Request By:
alita_b_angel
On the international stage he was King, the conqueror, the champion… here he was Child Courier Extraordinaire.
"King, you promised to carry me to breakfast!" Lucy. Loud. Memory like an elephant.
"No, no! Lift me first!" That was Joaquim, who thought he was an ox, though built like an otter.
"Manito! Hurry those children to the hall or I'm holding your breakfast!" Ack – Mother Superior! A kindly, crazy woman.
King puffed his chest, hands on hips and threw back his head. "Ha! The King can take you all at once!" With a roar he chased the children, screaming with delight down to the kitchen.
Title: Nappy
Fandom: Tekken
Character/Pairing: Heihachi
Request By:
alita_b_angel
Lee thought he would avoid meeting his estranged father while he ambled through this farce of a tournament – his new invention would rule supreme! Yet when Mishima-sama turned in his office chair, Lee was numb with horror and a crazed sense of… glee?
"Finally crawled back to us, eh? Well, you're in time to see our new innovations!"
The CEO of the Mishima Zaibatsu reclined in his high-back leather chair, clad in naught but a diaper, cigar in hand. Infantile was the new vogue, apparently.
"Uh… uh…."
The old man had finally cracked. If only Kazuya could have seen it.
Title: Tattoo
Fandom: Tekken
Character/Pairing: Jin/Hwoarang
Requested By:
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With his thumb Hwoarang traced the bold, dark curves of Jin's tattoo and frowned. He glanced at Jin's face, half-buried in the pillow and relaxed in sleep. Scooting closer in the bed, Hwoarang peered again at the brand on Jin's forearm and rubbed... perhaps a little too hard.
"What the...." Jin's voice was thick with fatigue, a frown pinching his brow before he cracked an eye open. "You're still here?"
"What sort of ink did they use in your tattoo?" Hwoarang prompted, sorely unsympathetic. "It never fades."
Jin sighed, rolled his eyes as they slipped closed again. "Touché."
Title: Bullies
Fandom: Tekken
Character/Pairing: Jin
Requested By:
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They were seven upperclassmen who'd heard the circumstances of the new transfer student, and well… they could use some favours.
They had backed him up against a drinking fountain. Jin had fallen into a stance, but as the upperclassman rolled up his sleeve, a girl with high pigtails sprang between them.
Showing a complete disregard for the group's hostility she hooked an arm through Jin's and happily dragged him away. Her name was Ling Xiaoyu, she was half his size, and asserted herself as his new bodyguard. Jin later learned why they were never followed: Xiaoyu was a bully in herself.
Title: Orphanage
Fandom: Tekken
Character/Pairing: King
Request By:
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On the international stage he was King, the conqueror, the champion… here he was Child Courier Extraordinaire.
"King, you promised to carry me to breakfast!" Lucy. Loud. Memory like an elephant.
"No, no! Lift me first!" That was Joaquim, who thought he was an ox, though built like an otter.
"Manito! Hurry those children to the hall or I'm holding your breakfast!" Ack – Mother Superior! A kindly, crazy woman.
King puffed his chest, hands on hips and threw back his head. "Ha! The King can take you all at once!" With a roar he chased the children, screaming with delight down to the kitchen.
Title: Nappy
Fandom: Tekken
Character/Pairing: Heihachi
Request By:
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Lee thought he would avoid meeting his estranged father while he ambled through this farce of a tournament – his new invention would rule supreme! Yet when Mishima-sama turned in his office chair, Lee was numb with horror and a crazed sense of… glee?
"Finally crawled back to us, eh? Well, you're in time to see our new innovations!"
The CEO of the Mishima Zaibatsu reclined in his high-back leather chair, clad in naught but a diaper, cigar in hand. Infantile was the new vogue, apparently.
"Uh… uh…."
The old man had finally cracked. If only Kazuya could have seen it.