Feb. 1st, 2011

kat_elric: (oooh wipers - Micky)
So in light of the "Blizzard of 2011" or the SNOWPOCALYPSE as some have taken to calling it on facebook (or maybe just because I am really bored), I am doing a small drabble request thing again!

The first 5 people to comment with their request can have a short piece written by me (and I swear one of these times I will fulfill all five... ^^;) just fill out the following:

Pairing (Group): can be anything but if I don't know them I can't promise great results ^^;
Word: pick a word that you would like involved in some way shape or form.
Use of Snow: Snow has to be used somehow, but you decide how, be creative!
Universe: any universe I have created, the real one, or one you just made up are all fair game.
Anything Else:
kat_elric: (issues - DBSK)
Superheros and Snow
for [livejournal.com profile] pumpkingelatin


The worst storm of the century they were calling it, possibly even of the decade, and he could hardly be surprised when his symbol appeared in the sky. By day he was Kyuhyun, the technician that sat on the phone and told old ladies just how to fix their wayward computers, but any other time he was Technoman, superhero of the city – which he was certain was just a really cleaver way of saying he had a special touch with computers.

His spandex outfit, because every superhero needed one, was dark green with silver lines snaking all over it, and a large T emblem in the center of his chest. It hadn’t been his idea, but he had heard that every superhero needed a disguise, and he had to agree with that. Still, spandex outfit made of special fabric designed to maintain his ideal body temperature in any weather aside, he wasn’t certain what he was supposed to do against a blizzard. Build a force field?

Yet when the power had gone out across the city, he had been called in, which had only resulted on him standing on top of one of the tallest buildings in the city and wondering what exactly he would have to do to get everything up and running again. “I wonder if I could have lightening strike everything. Maybe that will jump start it.”

“It wouldn’t matter,” a young voice said from behind him, “as long as I feel so alone the weather will always be like this.”

Kyuhyun turned to find a young man in his early twenties dressed in a light shirt and jeans staring forlornly at the city. “How can you be alone in a city full of thousands of people?”

“Easily. No one looks at me twice. No one loves me,” he lamented.

For a moment Kyuhyun thought about offering a snarky reply, but if this boy was truly controlling the weather then maybe, that would be a bad idea. After all, blowing snow was bad enough, hail would be worse. “I’m Kyuhyun. What is your name?”

“Henry,” the young man offered.

“Well Henry. I can’t say that we are in love yet but this is a good start,” Kyuhyun offered.

“Really?” Henry said brightening instantly.

“Really. In fact we should try a kiss and see how that makes us feel,” Kyuhyun suggested, noting that the wind had lessoned already.

Henry paused as if considering. “Alright,” he agreed. Kyuhyun nodded, stepping forward and taking one of Henry’s hands in his. He leaned in carefully and pressed his lips to the other young man’s without another word. A second later Henry was making a soft noise and pressing against him.

When they parted for air, Kyuhyun noticed that not only had the wind and snow stopped, but that the sun was beginning to peek out from the clouds as well. “What do you say we try to make this a tropical island?” Kyuhyun offered. Henry nodded and Kyuhyun leaned in and kissed him again, his hands shifting down to-

With a muffled noise, Kyuhyun sat up in bed clutching his sheets wide awake. His breathing was labored and he prayed it was from terror and nothing more.

“What’s wrong,” Sungmin asked groggily from the bed across the room.

“Nightmare,” Kyuhyun mumbled, after checking to be certain he wasn’t dressed in any hideous spandex outfit.

“You wanna talk about it?”

“No,” he said immediately.

“Okay,” the rustling of blankets told him Sungmin had rolled over, having decided his duties and roommate and friend had been fulfilled. Kyuhyun was glad because he didn’t want to relive that anytime soon. He rested back on his bed gingerly closing his eyes and vowed as he did so, never to let Henry pick the movie or the snack for the after concert calm down ever again.

AN: I don't even know...

Game Time

Feb. 1st, 2011 10:49 pm
kat_elric: (Default)
Game Time
for [livejournal.com profile] aeontheory


Water isn’t a problem in most countries, but where he lives, there is this small thing called pollution in the ground that contaminates his. In the summer it is a real problem, forcing him to spend hour boiling waters and collecting condensation in order to have enough, in the winter it was much easier. He simply walked outside the door, gathered a large pot of fresh snow from just outside the door and carried it onto the stove to melt.

When it was finished he poured the appropriate amount into the rice cooker and the rest into bottles to save for later. Pressing the button on the cooker, he set it to cooking and turned towards the door to gather his shoes. Now that there was little else to do, he planned to head to the gaming café and stay there for as long as he could.

On the way to the door he saw a red ribbon snaking from the door towards his bedroom. Curious he dropped his shoes and followed it into the next room. There, laying on the bed in a simple robe with the ribbon curled around his finger, was Zhou mi. “Kui Xian,” the man breathed. “It’s getting a little stormy outside, why don’t you stay here and game with me?”

Kyuhyun frowned, not certain if he wanted to forgo his typical game time, even for the man on the bed. Still, the look Zhou mi sent him was certainly alluring and inviting. “If you tell me to come raid your dungeon, I will turn and walk right out that door.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” Zhou mi breathed, parting his robe slightly and exposing smooth skin.

“In that case,” Kyuhyun murmured, pulling his shirt off over his head as he moved towards the bed, “I suppose that I could spend some time mapping out the unfamiliar territory.”

Zhou mi grinned and welcomed Kyuhyun into his arms, their lips meeting as the first random encounter of the night.


AN: Sorry it is so short dear... Take this as an IOU for some serious Qmi later...

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