lightrobber: (Yazoo | Like a bullet to the brain)
33 fics The number of fics written for no challenges or other reason than that they demanded to be written keeps increasing. Most of these are in the 1000 word range, more than half of them fall below 800. The older the fic, the longer it will be, not counting the multi-chapter ones.
Some of these are way old. Back when I was sixteen, I wrote like a terrible sucky fangirl and it shows in some of these fics. Mostly they're all Yu-Gi-Oh! and I've put warnings next to teh suck. If you visit my profile on and sort my fics by the publishing date, the bottom four are the oldest and the worst offenders. (Not counting the LOTR fic which is my oldest and only half-counting So close no matter how far, as I did a revamp on those.) From that point on I got better.

Sorted by fandom. Put under cut for convenience.

ETA: I'll be editing this entry into oblivion every five minutes.
ETA2: For the next few hours.

If I get up, I might fall back down again. )
lightrobber: (KHR | they see me trollin')
So recently, I got a reason to look back on all the fics I was supposed to write for several challenge communities. I choked. I fucking choked. Way back when, when I said I had a deathwish for this, I wasn't joking. 279 303 305 320 318, give or take a few. In fact... Only give. There is no taking in this.

Of this completed are: a measly number of 36 38 39 40 41 46 57 60 64 66 72 75 78.
243 241 240 264 263 262 264 279 274 263 260 256 277 268 265 240 still to be written.

So in my shock (and utter laziness to do anything productive) I offer you the master list of all that's been done and is in progress~ )
lightrobber: (L | & i'm the other)
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
300+ words
It's cold and quiet where she's going, but it's not enough to hold her forever. Vignette.

A Demon's Truth
Alois, Claude
300+ words
Alois wanted to hear only the truth and Claude gave it to him. He gave him the demon's truth.

A Kingdom of Lies
Alois, Claude
300+ words
Perhaps Claude understood some aspect of Alois better than he let on. Because everything between them was just a part of the contract.

Alois, Claude
400+ words
A demon's love is never unconditional. That's because demons cannot love.

Unrequited Everything
Grell x William
500+ words
There are limits to everything, but Grell blissfully ignores them all.

You Are An Endless Tide
Sebastian, Ciel
300+ words
He's drawn the winning hand, but the art is keeping it till the very end.

You Weave The Darkness Like A Shroud
Sebastian, Ciel
600+ words
You couldn't tell Sebastian from an ordinary human even if you tried. Nothing at all betrayed his true identity.

Tears Never Moved A Mountain
Alois, Claude
200+ words
It doesn't matter to Claude whether or not his little master cries. He does feel aversion to weakness, though.

Take Me
Alois, Claude
200+ words
Alois doesn't even know what he's begging for anymore. Shota.

Of A Smile
Alois, Claude
400+ words
Alois has only ever striven for one thing, but it constantly eludes him.

Non-golden Silence
Alois, Claude
400+ words
Silence is golden, but Alois doesn't want it. Not from Claude. He wants to hear everything, everything, and yet...

Hate Me
Alois, Claude
500+ words
Alois never knows what exactly he wants because each moment is uniquely different from the previous.

Somewhat of a Pet Problem
Sebastian, Ciel, cats
200+ words
The acts of independence, no matter how small or insignificant, degrade the image of a Lord.

Fandom: Uragiri wa boku no namae wo shitteiru
Hotsuma x Shuusei
1400+ words
Hotsuma needs it - too afraid of what would happen if he lost it again. But Shuusei knows that he's come to a point where losing control wouldn't be all that bad.

Oddly Sincerely
Luka x Touko
1100+ words
He shouldn't dare. What exactly - she doesn't elaborate.

Today Never Happened Before
Luka x Touko
1000+ words
It's not simple between the two of them. They're not even sure if there is anything. And yet...

One Life Is Not Enough For It All
Kuroto x Senshirou
1500+ words
No matter how hard Kuroto struggles, it's already too late. Things done cannot be undone and decisions made by someone else cannot be unmade.

One Moment In Time Is Ours
Kuroto x Senshirou
1300+ words
They have to live for the moment because it's quite possible that the next day never comes.

Fandom: Katekyou Hitman Reborn
The World Becomes Us
Primo famiglia
6000+ words
This is a story of how it all began. How we began. And how we survived. Primo-verse. Guardians-centric. Chronicle-style./

The Phoenix Didn't Rise
900+ words
This is the darkest hour of the Giglio Nero famiglia.

The Lying Game
Chrome Dokuro, Daemon Spade
400+ words
Life based on lies based on reality. That is the nature of all illusions.

Papillon Symphonie
700+ words
Do you know that tale of a Brazilian butterfly who flapped its wings - once - and a hurricane tore down Tokyo?

Giotto, Alaude
150+ words
He only has the vaguest idea of where they are going.

Maelstrom Catchers
Bianchi x Xanxus
4800+ words
Because Daemon Spade isn't the only threat in the mafia world, and because Irie Shouichi only promised a future without the Millefiore. Ten generations is a long time to acquire friends and enemies alike; and more so of the latter, as proven by the Shimon family. Nothing is ever over in the world of the mafia.

In these crossroads of Hell
2200+ words
AU in which ten years later everything went to hell in a handbasked. Tsuna-centric. Dark!fic. Character death.

As the wind blows
Hibari, Chrome, Mukuro
1250+ words
On the first day off-mission in months things don't quite go as planned. TYL!AU.

All The Things Unsaid
Chrome, Tsuna
550+ words
Some things are not meant to be spoken. Some actions - not meant to be questioned.

Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh! 5D's
You Burn Me Away
Jack, DS!Carly
1000+ words
If loving somebody is hell, then Jack would like to know what hell is.

Thorns to Stardust
Aki, Yuusei
300 words
He toppled her world over, and that's all she'll ever have of him. Relationship study.

Feathers to Thorns
Crow, Aki
300 words
Crow sees Aki. Crow sees what Yuusei can't. And sometimes it hurts all the more for it. Relationship study.

Stardust to Inferno
Yuusei, Kiryuu
300 words
There's always struggle and guilt and regret. There's always used-to-be different. Relationship study.

Fandom: YuGiOh!
Between The Lifelines
Amelda, Anzu
~6000 words
It's like a game of 'don't step on the cracks', except the ground is riddled with them and there isn't a way to avoid them all.

Yami Malik, Yuugi Mutou
~300 words
They're going on a blind date.

Promise a Promise
Thief King Bakura
100 words
Once upon a lifetime, a little boy promised himself...

I Was An Abyss Once
Yami Bakura, Thief King Bakura
2500+ words
When you've seen an abyss, an abyss has seen you. And when you walk away from it, a piece of it walks with you.

Fly-Away Butterfly
Shizuka, Malik
2500+ words
The monster is out. And she's not dreaming anymore.

Mai Kujaku/Valentine, Dinosaur Ryuuzaki/Rex Raptor
350+ words
An idea is just an idea. Except when it's an ideal reality.

Thief King Bakura, Malik
800+ words
Take one resurrected Thief King, a piece of modern technology, and you've got a disaster on your hands. Citronshipping. Sort of.

Great Divide
Priest Seto, Mahaado
3300+ words
Separated from everything they know, rendered invisible in the face of a greater fate, they still have to find a way to live on.

Chance To Be
Ryou Bakura, Anzu Mazaki
1700+ words
It's a stalemate situation, but they've still got one direction to take.

Rather Be Better
Amelda, Valon
~1000 words
The definitions of what they are to each other are blurry. There's something that may be nothing, or a whole lot of nothings that don't constitute anything.

End Credits
Noa Kaiba
2500+ words
This is the Virtual World in which Yuugi won. Except his problems didn't end there. Noa's did.

I Will Follow
Honda, Shizuka, Otogi
~1900 words
And they did, across the crumbling land and into the dark.

White Light Out
Otogi, Yami
1000+ words
Some things just aren't meant to work out. Some times the game turns around. Sometimes, it's the strongest player bested.

Our Time Now
Noa Kaiba, Priest Set
900+ words
When you yourself are endless, it's hard to miss an end, a border, a crossing line. But when you breach a certain border, everything changes.

Of All The Mirrors
Ishizu, Seto Kaiba
1100+ words
Of all the mirrors I have seen, yours is the worst. Cracked. Broken. Beyond repair.

Malik Ishtar, Yami Bakura
777 words
It's a eulogy for things that were, could have been, and never will be.

Mawari Kawari
Amane Bakura, Cyndia Crawford/Cecilia Pegasus
1600+ words
There is a monster lying in wait. There is fate waiting to turn. Pervadeshipping.

Firework Romance
Vivian Wong, Otogi Ryuuji
2700+ words
It's a lightshow up in the sky. It's a lightshow no matter how you look at it.

The Man in the Wind and the West Moon
Noa Kaiba, Priest Set
~1500 words
Outside the boundaries of the world, in a place where belonging is a curse and not belonging equals freedom, I once met a reflection of somebody I knew.

Sors Immanis Et Inanis
Honda x Mana x Kisara
11600+ words
When the world goes mad on you, maybe this is the only thing you can do to make it through. Supernatural angst with a healthy side-dish of horror and tragedy. Staunchshipping.

Kokoro No Naka
Yami Bakura x Ryou Bakura x Jounouchi Katsuya
2700+ words
It all starts inside. Inside a circle, inside a soul. And when it breaks out... it breaks. Batteryshipping.

How the World Burns
Yami Malik, Yuugi Mutou
4200+ words
"Beautifully," he says and strikes a match to set the world on fire.

A Vertigo of Samsara
Thief King Bakura, Pharaoh Atem
3000+ words
It wasn't only one time, even if it felt that way. It wasn't only one life, even if it felt that way.

Time Sands Still
Yami Bakura, Mai Kujaku
~5000 words
Sand clocks were made to turn - Bakura is convinced of this.

Deconstruction Road
Seto Kaiba, Yami Yuugi
4500+ words
The darkest hours are before the sunrise, but sometimes the sun dies out soon after having risen. And when you're in a world of nowhere, nowhere is the only place where you can go.
lightrobber: (Break | Don't want to be just a footnote)
So, I'm branching out into Supernatural now. With a series of vignettes of, often, most depressing kind. Though there is going to be some humour mixed in every now and then. And gross content. And porn. And... who knows what else. It's going to be a long monster.

Title: Tangents and Intersections
Characters: Sam, Dean, a multitude of random OCs
Rating: Anywhere from G to NC-17, depending on each vignette.
Warnings: generally disturbing, horrifying, sexual, heart-wrenching content with a dash of humour sparingly applied. Individual warnings may apply.
A/N: The lives of Dean and Sam Winchester and the lives of all the other people they touched or crossed with.
Vignettes 1 to 5 are up.
lightrobber: (Mimi | I've got to be honest)
I have this distinct feeling of having buried myself with a Thiefship fic which I submitted for a contest. It doesn't live up to my own standards of this pairing. |:
Oh, well. Life goes on.

Speaking of life...
I'm still without a job and with no money to pay for this month's rent. Screwed doesn't begin to cover it. Being a student sucks.

On the bright side of things, I have at least one good thing coming up. I don't remember if I mentioned it in summer, but there was a teaching job that I applied for and got to the point of getting an interview to test my skills - except that they never called me back. Well, they put in another ad just recently and this time they called me. And I'm in! The training is at the end of October though, so that puts a bit of a damper on things because I really need to figure out a way to get money before that, seeing how I'll have to pay for the ticket to and from the city where the training is held - 200 km away from where I life. They will provide a place to stay at, though, which is great.

But I'm still holding up! (Even though I've skipped two weeks of university, spending this time at home, sulking about being such a failure at life.) I'm trying to cheer up though. Really, really trying.

ETA: And then I found out that mom never handed in some paperwork for getting some of the tax money back. All she needed was one extra sheet for them to put on my file and she didn't do it because she thought she needed the number of my bank account - which she didn't, and which she never asked to certify. *head/wall* Goddamnit all.

Also, fic.

Fields Of Dust
Katekyou Hitman Reborn!
695 words
Because herbivores never matter, right?
lightrobber: (Sebastian | & I'd promise you anything)
The [incomplete] part two. I'm out of writing inspiration for this. I have the plot all nicely planned in my head and some scenes from further part(s) already written out, and I still can't tie everything together. There are HUEG f-ing plotholes in-between those scenes, for which I have no logic solutions yet. @-@
Also, I was high on inventing new words for this fic. Wonder if you can guess them.

Word Count: 3255
Rating: G
Index: Part I

Ghost of a Rose, Pt. II )
lightrobber: (Muraki | Open your eyes and see)
For those who are sick and tired of being pranked all through April 1st, I give you something solid. (I'm not saying that links to Rick Rolling aren't solid - I like that song, actually *fails* -, but.)

|| What the eye can't see ||
Death Note
Light, mentions of L
469 words
G+ with some odd/weird/disturbing notions
There's somebody watching him from the dark. There's somebody out there who knows. There is no one.

|| One Thousand Promises ||
Gojyo, Sanzo
645 words
PG+ with some mention of gore
Maybe some promises were meant to be made to never be kept. Contemplation.

|| Angels walking among us ||
536 words
Angels are living among us and you wouldn't believe your eyes and ears if somebody told you, if somebody showed you. And you know... it's better that way. Contemplative.

|| For a moment we were ||
Darker than BLACK
Hei, Carmine/Havoc
441 word(s)
They never had it with fireworks and moments of stolen breath.

|| Nights will keep our secrets ||
Malik Ishtar, Kisara, Thief King Bakura
684 words
PG-13- with some sexual hints
In the darkness, they don't have to fear anything. In the darkness, they can simply... be.

|| Molten snow is only water ||
Seto Kaiba
780 words
Snow is beautiful because it is cold, but after it melts, it turns into colourless water.

|| Across the Sand ||
Thief King Bakura, Kisara
543 words
Across the desert sand they run and chase. Across the desert sand they live.
lightrobber: (Bakura | End of all time)
But for some reason all my will to type it up dies the moment I reach to type in "livejournal" in the address bar.
So to get me started (because it's a fact that I get rambly once I get talkin'), a meme which I got through getting tagged by [ profile] gantai. ♥

/meme )

I remember wanting to post about some depressing stuff, but I forgot all about that. I don't even remember what exactly was so depressing to make me write about it here in el-jay. Other than...
It's not like anything particularly interesting is going on, but still. Still.

Also, I think I feel like changing my icons. And I think this time I might replace a good deal of them, unlike last time when I stared at them for half an hour before deciding that all of them held too many dear memories and I simply couldn't get rid of any of them. No matter how badly made they are. I've acquired some standards, you see.

Also. YGO 5D's, I'd like to have a word with you. WHEN DID YOU BECOME SO AWESOME???? I look away for a moment, and BAM. Timeskip. Awesome designs. Crow. Holy fucking shit. Crow. Yuusei in a lab coat. Ruka is in really fucking cute clothes. And, and, and. KIRYUUUUU. ALKSDHFKJADKF WHY DO I SUDDENLY LIKE YOU SO MUCH WHEN I HATED YOUR GUTS AT THE MOMENT OF YOUR INITIAL INTRODUCTION AKSDHJFKADSHJFLAKSDHLFAS. D:

Oh, and here's some pimpin' too, for good measure.

Title: Ghost of a Rose Part I: O, faithful eternity!
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji
Pairing/Characters: Hannah, Sebastian, Ciel.
Word count: 4874
Warnings: Demonic shenanigans, some violence, a dash of angst, and a myriad of some minor disturbing notions in-between.
Summary: Kill me, she said. He didn't. Maybe it's a good thing he didn't, after all. Post-series.

|| THIS LINK HAS BEEN FIX'D. *fails sfm, orz* ||

Yes, I finally tackled multi-chapter fiction. And already this isn't the only one that's in progress. What is wrong with me? =/
lightrobber: (Szayel | Hide the sunlight in your eyes)

For [ profile] usagiko - Haine. || PG || Forgiveness Is A Cold Gun - They only deserved this much. For Haine's robbed childhood. For Lily's nightmares. And for the blood of everyone else whose names he no longer remembered. Haine/nameless scientist.

For [ profile] night_owl_9:

Noa Kaiba. || G || Just A Flicker On Your Screen - Once, he was a normal human child just like you and me. Now he is only that flicker across your computer screen.

Izaya. || G || I Am A Game You Play - He's there to play. And maybe be played. Izaya vs. the world.

L. || G || Perfect For Tearing Apart The Dark - He is a detective, but he could have been anything he wanted.
lightrobber: (Default)
Okay, dear Kuroshitsuji-knowing part of my flist. (And I think that's almost all of you.) I need some crits on this unfinished work of er, art. SPOILERS FOR SEASON II in case if there's someone who still hasn't seen the end of it.
I need to know how OOC I made Sebastian. This part is Hannah/Sebastian, but the tables are going to turn in the second part.

Word count: 2112
Rating: PG+

Ghost of a Rose )
lightrobber: (Bakura | End of all time)
Whisperer - Because [ profile] smilypie knows that I want to. Claude/William. Glasses.

Cruelty Has Many Faces - [ profile] yamikakyuu; shower sex. SuzaLulu. And I'm sorry, but I think I fucked this one up royally.

Distracting - Because I promised [ profile] yumemiya to rectify the lack of Bruno/Yuusei porn.
lightrobber: (Claude | Hold on to the night)
And I do apologise for the grammar typos and inappropriately placed punctuation marks. I have no beta and no matter how hard I try, some of that just slips past my attention.

So. First things first. The request fics from last year are finally starting to come around.


Transient -- For [ profile] shireheart - Drrr!! Izaya/Namie. It's not an experiment and it's not romance, but it's something in-between.

Winterland -- For [ profile] crsg - Drrr!! Izaya/Shizuo. In winter.

Invisible flowers -- For [ profile] tekyfreakinator - Dogs. Heine-Lily kid!fic. Failed on the cute terribly.


I Still Hear Your Dying Words -- For the sake of writing at 2 AM - Shiki. Tooru/Natsuno. Because even the nigh-eternal have things to haunt them.


Haunting -- For [ profile] 10_whores - X. Subaru/Seishirou. It's paranoia. It's possession. It's haunting.

Finality -- For [ profile] 30_nights - FFVII. Kadaj/Yazoo. The long night after life.

Time Stand Still -- For [ profile] 500themes - Shiki. Tooru/Natsuno. Usually death is forever. Usually.

We Had It All -- For [ profile] 500themes - Shiki. Tooru/Natsuno. They had had it all. Almost. Fix'd the link finally. Man, I'm so lame.

aaaaaand there are some odd 20 more waiting to be typed up and posted, orz.
lightrobber: (Sebastian | & I'd promise you anything)
I was supposed to be sleeping right now, but I just spent three hours with this idea tossing around in my head. You can see what won. =/
But because I thought up this story while being half-asleep, it's missing roughly 1/10 of the epic dialogue I came up with. And then there was one Saiyuki foursome that kept mingling in-between. Oh well. There's always the next fic.
Also, no, [ profile] fetusforbrunch, this isn't written for your prompt. This idea has been tossing and turning in my head since the last fic I wrote for these two.


Pairing: Hannah/Sebastian
Rating: G
Summary: Hannah has an eye for details.

And a penchant for ruining things. )
lightrobber: (Claude | Hold on to the night)
Pairing: Hannah/Sebastian or something like that
Rating: G
Summary: In which Hannah teaches Sebastian a lesson.

Sort of. )
lightrobber: (Bakura | End of all time)
[ profile] night_owl_9; anything with Bakura makes to top of my list. 8D


It had been a long time since he'd last felt fear, Yami thought, eyeing the pitch black shadows moving in the corners of his makeshift throne room. Inside his soulroom there was nothing he should fear. Or so he'd thought before realising that he, apparently, wasn't the only one there. At first he'd thought that the shadows were static things, created because of the lack of light. They'd been perfectly still, just filling the place like any ordinary shadow would. But then he'd noticed movement within them – only slight in the beginning – and soon found that treacherous darkness was crawling around his property.
They were strange alien creations of shadows. He'd taken notice of them only recently and at first considered their cause to be his steady movement towards regaining his memories. As if they sensed that soon would come the time for them to part and allow him to enter the currently forbidden rooms.
He wasn't so sure anymore.
"Bakura," Yami ground out, rising to his feet and glaring death at the bodiless creations. A low menacing laughter seemed to rise from the walls, seeping through the floors, reverberating throughout the construction and thickening the air.
"I'm waiting," the shadows whispered, echoing in mockery; a disembodied voice that seemed to come from within Yami. And unexpectedly the puzzle which had been his shelter and temple of peace for millennia seemed threatening, an unwelcome place. Dangerous. The mazes and passages disappeared into darkness, entire halls were bathed in it – treacherous-looking and menacing. It was slowly becoming a place where he didn't want to spend much time, if any at all.
Muttering a curse under his breath in his native tongue, Yami hastily left his room and, seeking solace, made to cross over into Yuugi's quarters. The empty room behind his back laughed maniacally, guiding his every step and gritting his teeth and clenching his fists were the only things to keep him from slamming the door behind his back. And as he moved away from his soulroom, he got the distinct feeling that it didn't want to see him returning.
lightrobber: (Itachi | deus ex machina)
[ profile] night_owl_9; your prompts made me happy~


As Mokona would have said it, Syaoran was Syaoran. And yet he wasn't. He wasn't the one princess Sakura had travelled with, he wasn't the one who had protected her, helped her, gotten hurt because of her, for her. But he was a spitten image of the same Syaoran; the same mind, the same heart; he even felt the same – almost. But he wasn't. Couldn't be.
Syaoran understood this and tried to accept it no matter how hard it may be. He'd known what the result would be, he had been prepared for this, and now... It turned out to be a lot harder than he'd originally anticipated. Though his companions weren't at fault here; he recognised that. Syaoran had grown fond of them while being trapped in that glass case, forced to watch through his double's eyes, feel through his double's feelings.
Sakura was hesitant to accept him, as was expected. And even though Fai and Kurogane had outwardly accepted his, the small distance they'd reserved could still be felt. Sakura's was only the most noticeable because she had had feelings for that Syaoran, built up by time and hardships suffered through together. It was something that couldn't be replaced in an instant. She didn't trust him, couldn't. He'd been, after all, the one who had destroyed the Syaoran who'd been so dear to her.
And Syaoran, the real one, was ready to bear this cross no matter how long it took them before the last feather was found.
lightrobber: (Yazoo | Like a bullet to the brain)
[ profile] nekovampluna; because G is the BAMF of them all.


G cursed overlooking the rows of enemies blocking his path. This was unexpected, he thought with annoyance, hands stuck in his pockets with the fingers of his right hand curled around a small item Primo had asked him to find. This assignment wasn't supposed to draw such level of attention from the opposing families, and looking at the small army in front of him, he couldn't even discern which family hadn't gathered its men here. Some of them were even from opposing parties, now all gathered here together. And to think that such a small, utterly insignificant artefact had caused such a commotion!
After considering his options, G sighed and closed his eyes briefly. Not counting the Vongola (and especially Primo) awaiting his return, there was also that planned meeting with a wonderfully cheeky barmaid tonight, and he'd be damned if he missed that. Grim determination settling in his facial features, the first Vongola's storm guardian reached for his weapon. He would have to rip through the rows of his opponents in record time to get to both meetings (and then drop a passing-by mention of this in front of Alaude and – maybe – Daemon just to see them fume).
When G had promises to keep, a mere bunch of ragtag delinquents wasn't going to deter him. He was going to show these idiots one hell of a storm, right here, right now. Not, he smirked to himself in satisfaction, that there would be a single survivor to tell the tale.


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