Golden Sun kink meme, round 2.
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purplepimphatsWell, 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.
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.
Salami Sandwich 04/?
Date: 2011-11-25 09:33 pm (UTC)Amiti hummed as he took aim with his sword and directed a Diamond Berg at it. All of the shards of ice missed with the rush of wind coming from above.
His eyes widened. “Why did—”
A world-shaking screech filled the air just as Matthew and Karis had made short work of one of the trolls with a joint-casting of Shine Plasma and Mother Gaia which incinerated it on the spot. As they endured the recoil of their newly developed psynergy, the second cave troll appeared from its hiding spot and lunged for the blond.
A wave of concentrated heat shot between them and burned through the troll’s upper torso, searing through its flesh and bone as both of its halves fell to the ground, smoldering in flames.
That left the dread hound which had refocused its efforts toward Amiti, who was struggling to keep his sword in his grip with his other arm torn to shreds due to no small part of the monster’s teeth before being bitten in the thigh by one of its heads and flung like a ragdoll into the air, allowing him to discover something else from far beyond his vision. With the sheer amount of blood loss disorienting him, he hazily smiled as the view of the rocks below rushed toward him before losing consciousness.
Rief trembled uncontrollably from his spot near Sveta’s restored, but still unmoving, form as the dread hound set its sights on them. Jaws snapping, it jumped only to be knocked aside with a stray boot thrown at one of its faces. It whirled around only to end up with a different boot to its eye as Tyrell ran barefoot, just barely catching Amiti. Several tendrils of plant life wrapped around its legs, drastically slowing down its movements, and faint, purple trails of psynergy flowed into Sveta.
Matthew and Karis called back their respective djinn before the latter sprinted over and quickly summoned Gust in tandem to perform a simultaneous two-hit strike with her staff that shattered its spine. It went down unceremoniously, frothing at the mouth.
YOU FELLED DREAD HOUND.
…Not again…
“That… that was amazing,” Matthew panted in awe at Karis, who grinned. They both fell backwards to take a breather which was immediately interrupted by that same screech from the sky.
Tyrell, who tried to be careful with Amiti’s arm as he propped him at the base of a nearby boulder, was yanked from the ground by the talons of a giant wyvern. He frantically pounded against its leg, having accidentally dropped his ax from the surprise attack, as he tried to summon any kind of psynergy to get out of his predicament. He ground his teeth to stifle his screams when its claws sank into his sides, fumbling around half-heartedly due to the pain.
“Tyrell!” “Hold on!”
Unfortunately, the gale from its flapping wings blew them aside, and they scrambled to stay on the summit. That was before a large storm cloud manifested itself far above, and an array of watery spheres pounded against the wyvern as a grey blur dashed through the grass.
Those braids… Tyrell thought blearily.
With his arms stretched as he raised his mace high above his head, Rief yelled, “Go!”
As the cloud descended, it disassembled into a whole slew of spheres that froze, turning them into a barrage of huge, icy spikes. They speared through its wings while Sveta avoided at least a half-dozen before leaping into the sky then launched herself from each falling block of ice in midair before finally reaching the two of them and delivering a vicious roundhouse that snapped its neck in one solid blow.
Its grip on Tyrell went slack, and the momentum knocked its corpse far over the ledge. He flailed around wildly before deciding to just cover his eyes and wait the impending splat as the wind grew stronger the farther he fell.
Nothing came.
…But he did feel warm pressure on his back and legs. Pulling his hands away his eyes, he was greeted with the sight of the aforementioned kitty-dog and blinked owlishly at her.