The Rules
01. Leave a comment with your muse requesting anywhere between 1 to 5 prompts.
02. All responses will be between 100 to 500 words long.
03. If you want a specific verse or ship, specify it in your comment otherwise I will just write drabbles based around our muses.
04. When someone requests a certain prompt that prompt is no longer available for anyone else. Make sure to check what people have requested before you comment.
05. Drabble rating will depend on the prompt itself. If there is a rating you are not comfortable with make sure to mention it in your comment.


01: Treasure 02: Endings 03: Late 04: Superstition 05: Sticky
06: Voice 07: Deeper 08: Sight 09: Good Riddance 10: Rival
11: Water 12: Breakfast 13: Broken 14: How? 15: Choices
16: Ring 17: Burn 18: Tune 19: Stitches 20: Humility
21: Caress 22: Ice Cream 23: Repeat 24: Fast Food 25: Resign
26: Hours 27: Orange 28: Parents 29: Diamond 30: Fixed
31: Hero 32: Shore 33: Too Much 34: Mirror 35: First Thing
36: Long Distance 37: Road Trip 38: Summer 39: Fight 40: Return
41: Poison 42: Diligence 43: Spirit 44: Rescue 45: Shell
46: Cheeky 47: Lust 48: Work 49: Scream 50: Weeds

[First there is only a paw, two paws, dainty and black and small. Yoshi has found a jigoberry again. Then there's the kitten's face, big black ears perked to full attention, and yellow eyes huge. There's the sound of a door opening and Yoshi looks up towards the source, galloping off towards it.]

Fucking cat...

[Mello's home, but he doesn't say this with any real malice, it's almost a greeting. Mello's leather pants and heeled black boots thud into the scene. A bag is tossed over a chair, Mello collapses onto the couch and puts his feet up on the table. He spreads one arm across the back of the couch while the other hand fishes in his jacket for a bar of chocolate. Meanwhile Yoshi jumps up onto the couch next to Mello giving an inquisitive "mew"]

What?

[Yoshi rubs up against him as he opens the chocolate wrapper and Mello watches as the black cat headbutts him and rubs, going up onto his hind legs to do so]

Cat, you are fucking obsessed with this territory thing, aren't you? Wonder if it's because you feel like your in competition against us or something.

[Yoshi offers no opinion and instead starts to bat at the zipper on Mello's vest.]

Hey! Watch those claws! This thing's worth more than you! Fucking OW!

[Claw meets skin and Mello pulls the cat off by the scruff of the neck]

Go play with something else!

[He sighs looking at the cat who has gone back to his zipper after being released]

You stubborn little shit.

[Mello puts the bar of chocolate in his mouth and sits up. He's fishing around on the desk but from this angle you can't see what for. There the sound of crumbling paper and Mello tosses his newly produced paper ball onto the floor. Yoshi perks and dives for it, batting it energetically around the room. Mello lets out a little chuckle as the cat carries the paper in his mouth. Yoshi waits with the paper between his paws staring expectantly at it. After a couple of seconds and a long sigh Mello bends down and flicks the paper ball again. There's a definite laugh as he straightens and shakes his head]

Go kill that son of a bitch, Yoshi, go get it.

[Mello's not actually in the shot, he's no where to be seen in the apartment. On the table is the top half of a pizza box with Roman characters written on it. It's clearly the crude version of a Ouija Board. Instead of a wooden pointer there's an overturned glass. Matt is sitting on the couch and he turns a little when the bathroom door opens behind him and Ai comes out in a wreath of steam. She's got pink fuzzy bathrobe on and a towel holding her hair up. Ai makes cooing sounds and the cat, who'd been sitting calmly on Matt's lap, jumps down to come to her.

Ai comes across the living room]

What were you doing, huh? What was mommy's baby up to?

[She freezes and stares at the thing on the table in front of Matt. Ai approaches it slowly as if it were about to strike her. Up close the abuse is clear on her face in her healing lip and black eye. Ai reaches out and touches the board nervously. She sits down on the couch still in her bathrobe, inches away from Matt who she doesn't seem to see, although she shivers a little when she sits down. The Persian cat, Baby, sits next to her owner on the couch.]

[Ai speaks grandly to the room]

Alright, if you can hear me, spirit, I'm trying to contact you. Will you answer my questions?

[She goes to put her hands on the cup, but odds are she won't need to...]

It's Easter.

[And that's all he says before cutting the feed]