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Well, the old one has served us well, but it's two years old there's a new game out and hopefully this will bring in a whole bunch more activity.



the usual rules apply.
-The only wank with want is the sexy kind. Leave pairing wars, name wars, and kink wankery at the door, please.

-one request per comment.

-not everyone has played Dark Dawn yet, so make sure to label anything with spoilers in the title of the comment.

-you can use the Japanese names and pairing names when making requests, but make sure you put the English names in parentheses for those who aren't in the know about them.

-if you prefer Japanese names, you can stipulate in your request that you'd prefer them, or fill with them.

-a list of kinks to get you started.

-there's no limit on requests at the moment, but the meme will die out if no one fills too, so in general there's a big suggestion of 'if you can, fill for request you make.' However we know that not everyone is a writer or artist, so if you're just here to read, then don't think you can't make requests too.

-just because this is a kink meme doesn't mean PG-13 and under fics can't come play too.

A new posting rule applies. If you want to fill out an old request from the past meme, copy it over and fill it here, but leave a comment at the old meme, so if the op has it tracked, they can find it again.

Brushfire, Isaac/Jenna

Date: 2011-01-22 05:30 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
This little piece is somewhat more abstract than I had intended. Ah well, can't get everything right on the first try.
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Any woodsman knows that fire destroys.
He learns this first on the night of the storm, when the flames of an enemy first touch his skin and loss first sears his soul.
He could die there, easily enough; his would not be the first passing of the night. But another has lost even more than he, and how right would it be to leave her without support when she has lost every root of home she has?
So he wakes and goes to her, and in doing so becomes the fuel for her spirit’s growing flame. She grows stronger from him, taking comfort in his steadiness and friendship.
When they are separated, he finds himself tempted to lose heart. It would be too easy to let those who once nearly destroyed him finish the job, with his friend gone and the duty of his forbearers failed. The knowledge burns him as the flames once had, reminding him of his failure to keep those dear to him safe.
But he cannot; even absent she will not let him. For as he supported her so she did much the same for him, her trust and affection burning away over time the brush that was his grief for the painful stump of his father’s life and the crushed shoots that were another boy’s unlucky fate.
Fire can destroy, and the malice-fueled fires his enemies command could have easily killed him. But a cunning woodsman also knows that it can be the forest’s greatest salvation, burning away underbrush and preventing a terrible wildfire. When it is done, the young trees are safe, capable of growing strong and reaching the greatest of heights. She and he are the same, for the hope she inspires in him is greater than any despair he can imagine. Her spirit is the greatest source of his strength.
And to see the fire of her smile again, he will be stronger than he has ever dreamed he could be.

Re: Brushfire, Isaac/Jenna

Date: 2011-08-02 06:11 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Not OP, but this was really lovely.

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