Tuesday - Non-Western fandoms

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Hey everyone, this is streussal and today's theme is non-Western fandoms: anime, manga, manwha, Bollywood, Kdramas, KPop, JPop, you get the idea.

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing, or use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the above mentioned spoiler cut.

Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Homura Akemi, I must go on standing, you can't break that which isn't yours//I must go on standing, I'm not my own, it's not my choice
+ White Christmas (2011 Kdrama), Yang Kang-Mo, “Better a good journalist than a poor assassin.”
+ Princess Tutu, any, "We are not history yet. We are happening now. How miraculous is that?"

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While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.

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Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Homura Akemi, I must go on standing, you can't break that which isn't yours//I must go on standing, I'm not my own, it's not my choice

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White Christmas (2011 Kdrama), Yang Kang-Mo, “Better a good journalist than a poor assassin.”

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Paradise Kiss, Yukari Hayasaka/George Koizumi, So I need some fine wine, and you, you need to be nicer

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Paradise Kiss, George Koizumi/Yukari Hayasaka, How fucking romantic (love you obviously, like you really care)

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Princess Tutu, any, "We are not history yet. We are happening now. How miraculous is that?" (welcome to night vale)

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Tales of (any), any, trying out a different weapon

Fill: Tales of Xillia 2, Jude Mathis/Ludger Kresnik - Agility

[raise_the_knife]

I wish I could do that, Jude thinks. Ludger makes it look easy, switching his weapons in an instant. It was disorienting, at first, to be linked with Ludger and see him with pistols, then to pivot and see him with swords, but it was something he'd grown used to.
He admired it, though, when he wasn't busy not dying, or in the rare instances that Ludger was only practising.

"I wish I could do that," he says, after Ludger's saved him from a back attack and he's left reeling, slightly giddy from blood loss and adrenaline.
"I'll show you sometime," Ludger says, but they're not alone and the moment is lost, perhaps before it began. Jude searches for that intensity in Ludger's eyes, but they're in alternate worlds, and he learns never to be sure what he's seeing. It was just a stupid thought, brought on by his confusion, meeting the other Milla and finding out that everything he's worked for is so close to slipping away.

But Ludger pulls him aside, takes him out to the Alest Highroad and unsheathes his swords, offering them up. "We need to kill ten of those," he says. "Should be easy enough for practice."
Jude takes the swords, the hilts sticking awkwardly to his gloves as he tries to work out how best to hold them. Ludger watches him, then nods. "Just whack them," he says. "Form can come later."
Jude realises the wisdom of that the first time he overreaches, forgetting that he no longer needs to be quite so close when he's striking. Ludger's there, though, and the bullet passes so close to Jude's chest, where the chirpee got under his guard.
"At least you didn't fall over," says Ludger, but then Jude does, the swords sticking in the ground when he lets them go.

But he doesn't hit the ground; Ludger catches him, and Jude realises, then, when Ludger helps him up and doesn't let go, that the look he saw wasn't a trick; he's not confused, at all.
"Try again?" Ludger says, and Jude nods. This time Ludger helps him with his grip, shows him how to guard and account for the reach and extra weight by standing behind him and moving his arms into position. He can feel Ludger pressed against his back, Ludger's breath on his neck; Jude does not mind a bit.

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Arashi RPF, Sakurai Sho/Aiba Masaki, break time during a photoshoot

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Johnny's Entertainment RPF, any junior, the desire to debut

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Saiyuki, Goujon/anyone, love endures

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Sengoku Musou (Samurai Warriors), Ishida Mitsunari/Ootani Yoshitsugu, their last night together

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Weiss Kreuz, Knight/Ran, We had a date

Fill: during Gluhen

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Yuushi caught Ran by the wrist as the others filed out of the briefing room.

"We had a date," he said.

Ran glanced at Yuushi's hand, then met his gaze. Ran had always had that cool, imperturbable gaze, but there was something in it now that Yuushi hadn't seen before.

"That was years ago." Ran twisted his wrist, freed himself smoothly, and Yuushi had to remind himself Ran had advanced to Weiss, to wet-work, where Yuushi had stayed back with the Crashers, whose jobs were strictly non-lethal.

"You went to the hospital to see your sister," Yuushi began, and Ran's shoulders tensed.

"You never came back."

"Manx sent me to Weiss."

"And you never looked back."

Ran paused in the doorway, looked over his shoulder at Yuushi. "I'm looking back now."

Yuushi started toward him, but Ran held up a hand, forestalling him.

"Not now, not in the middle of this mission. But after."

Yuushi huffed. "You said you were going out for mochi and never came back."

Ran spun around, grabbed Yuushi by the collar, pinned him to the door frame, and kissed him.

Yuushi melted into the familiar sensation, reached up to grasp Ran's waist, got a hand tangled in the hilt of his katana.

Ran pulled back. "After," he promised. And he was out the door.

Yuushi paused for a moment too long, catching his breath, before he followed.

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any, any, cherry blossom viewing with their loved one

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Yami no Matseui, Watari/Hisoka, light on the drama

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Gakuen Heaven, Shinomiya Kouji/Iwai Takuto, Kouji accidentaly finds a sketch of himself in Takuto's sketchbook

Fill: Gauken Heaven - Shinomiya Kouji/Iwai Takuto - A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words

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Kouji didn't mean to look. He had a lot of respect for privacy especially Takuto's. Takuto was so sensitive about his work and undervalued his talent to the point that Kouji wanted to shake him some times. So when Kouji found the sketchbook sitting on one of the tables in the cafeteria he quickly scooped it up, meaning to give it back as soon as he saw Takuto again.

It wasn't his fault when a single, folded, piece of paper slipped out from between the pages and landed face up and open on the ground in front of him. He tried not to look, really, but Takuto's art so well done and so compelling it drew the eye no matter how hard you tried to look away.

The sketch was in pencil, all soft lines and gentle curves so lovingly drawn that at first Kouji failed to realize that he was the subject. It must have been from the night that the roof sprang a leak and the dorm flooded forcing them all to camp out on the cafeteria floor. There was no other time that Takuto could have seen him asleep.

Kouji never considered himself an attractive man. Honestly, he never really thought about his looks at all, but he looked beautiful; relaxed in sleep. His normal intense expression smoothed into something more fitting a man his age.

Embarrassed at spying into Takuto's private world Kouji hurriedly scooped up the paper and carefully placed it between two pages of the sketchbook. With a completely foreign warmth in his stomach and book held closer than necessary he headed towards the laundry room to get back to his assigned chores.

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Gundam Wing, Lucrezia Noin+/Sally Po, sometimes even sitting next to each other in silence is enough

Fill: Sally + Noin, post Endless Waltz

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The hospital chairs were orange plastic with stainless steel legs. Noin had counted the dimples on the chair beside her a hundred times.

There was a rustle of cloth, and then Sally, wearing a white doctor's coat, sat down beside her. That Sally was wearing a doctor's coat and not her regular Preventers jacket was a worrying sign.

Noin glanced at the double doors leading back to the OR, then at Sally. Orderlies and nurses had rushed Wufei and Zechs through those doors hours ago. A nurse had been atop Zechs, performing CPR while the orderlies pushed his gurney through the doors. Wufei had been silent, unmoving, half of his body covered in bandages.

The explosion had been so, so bad. Noin hadn't heard it, just watched on the security feed as the fireball rose into the sky and the building imploded on itself. That the rescue team had found Wufei and Zechs at all was a miracle.

Sally sat down beside Noin and offered a hand. Noin grabbed it and squeezed briefly, then kept hold of it for the next two hours, when another doctor arrived, this one with news.

Wufei and Zechs would be all right.

This time.

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Gundam Wing, Trowa Barton/Quatre Raberba Winner, actions speak louder than words

Fill: Gundam Wing - Trowa Barton/Quatre Raberba Winner - Show Don't Tell

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Trowa rarely said the words. It was only in the most extreme emotional moments that he choked them out as if saying them made it more real than he could handle. For Quatre, though, it didn't matter. He was comfortable saying 'I love you' and Trowa seemed to accept it as easily and honestly as Quatre meant them.

On the other hand Trowa had no problem with making his feeling clear in other ways. There was always a steady supply of Quatre's favorite coffee in the cabinets even though the only supplier was more than two hours away and refused to ship to a private residence. Not only that, but no matter how much Trowa hated political parties and social outings that required him to wear a suit and tie. He went, smiled, and made small talk in a way that made Quatre look good.

When it came to food Quatre was a big fan, but not much for making the time to eat. One of the hazards of being a busy man on the go. Trowa made sure that he ate, cooking breakfast and dinner and preparing a lunch for the days that Quatre didn't have a lunch meeting. If Quatre had to work late Trowa would show up at his office with a still warm dish in hand to minimize how much take out was consumed. Not only was the food tasty and well prepared, but it was healthy with a good mixture of all the things that an active young man needed to stay healthy and well nourished.

Then there was the sex; which was frequent and mind blowing. Trowa's patience and willingness to try to anything and everything that Quatre was curious about spoke volumes. Some times Trowa's touch was gentle and other times not so much, but he never did anything without being sure that Quatre was okay. After wards he would cuddle, stroking Quatre's hair and back with light touches designed to soothe instead of arouse.

In the end Quatre didn't need the words to know that Trowa loved him. He heard them in everything that Trowa did for him every day.

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Bleach, Madarame Ikkaku/Ayasegawa Yumichika, Ikkaku loses a bet and Yumichika is really enjoying it

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Samurai Champloo, Mugen/Jin, bickering like an old married couple

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Historical RPF, any woman in Edo Japan, any

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1001 Nights/Any, Scheherazade, she spends the next several centuries travelling around the world, teaching women that stories mean survival

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Walk on Water (film), Eyal/Axel, first time

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Chinese legends, Mulan &or/ Xianniang, any

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Crimson Spell, Vald/Havi, it's complicated but Vald is sure both of his personalities want Havi to stay by his side, always.

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The Butterfly Lovers (Chinese legend), Liang Shanbo/Zhu Yingtai, Zhu's effort to keep her true self hidden while at school with Liang.

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Yossi & Jagger (film), Yossi/Lior, the beginning of their relationship.