~VIXX Three Sentence Ficathon - Second Round~

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Here we go again!

Feeling the summery itch of a VIXX fic at your fingertips? Muse on temporary leave, but by all spirits there must exist VIXX in togas or VIXX in an angsty gladiatorial match against each other? Or have you watched the conception art video and shortly thereafter mourned the loss of VIXX as dark magicians? (Me).

In celebration of VIXX's 4th anniversary and their various concepts (the conception art video sobs, magiciaaaaaaans where art thou), also in the continuing tradition of brevity and bashing writer's block on the head with a keyboard, I'm hosting the VIXX four three sentence ficathon second round!

(For the even longer storied past please check out the intro from last year's ficathon here.)

Short Version

• ALL VIXX members, pairings, and crossovers welcome! (As long as one-half of the pairing is a VIXX member)


• Prompt format: characters(s)/pairing, prompt word/sentence (or link to graphic or music). Only one prompt per comment please.

Leo, suddenly turned into an actual hamster

Ravi/Hyuk, only for the money

Ken/Sandeul (B1A4), duet

• Fills of three sentences minimum (or four, or five, sometimes it just keeps on going huh?)


• Multiple fills of the same prompt is encouraged!


• Please provide appropriate warnings for prompts/fills with mature or sensitive content like noncon and dubcon. List of other things to warn for here.


• You can post prompts/fills anon or un-anon. IP logging is off (just message/mention/DM me if your stuff got caught in the spam filter and I hadn't gotten to it for hours)


• You can cross-post whenever and wherever you want.


• Ficathon closes Thursday, June 30, 2016, Pago Pago time.


• Old or new to fandom, it doesn't matter. Just jump in, prompt and write those three sentences! Have fun!

Edit: Claiming post here to keep track of your fills!

Edit 2: Some anon prompts/fills might be accidentally marked as spam by lj. if your comment got caught in the spam filter just message me and I'll fix it :D - message from your friendly neighborhood host

Edit 3: AAAAAAAAAND THAT'S IT WE'RE DONE THAT'S A WRAP FOLKS! This post will now be closed to new prompts and fills. Thank you both anons and not-anons for chiming in with their prompts, ficnons for filling to their heart's content and giving us wonderful drabbles and aus, and for readers for, well, reading and commenting :D We've reached over 900 comments in about 20 days isn't that amazing? (That is the only stats I can do at this point haha). So thank you to the generous peeps for sharing their writing! And to the generous tlist who've participated and spread the word! (And now I will close up shop. But claiming post will remain open!)

Comments

Questions, comments, suggestions, non-violent reactions

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in this thread

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vixx, dark magic

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n/leo, adrift

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vixx, petty as greek gods

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vixx, produce 101

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n/hyuk, tiptoes

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n/jackson, olympics au

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ravi/ken, touchy

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leo/any, would you like fries with that

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n/lee wongeun, florist au

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IT HAS STARTED \o/

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n/leo, magician au

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lee wongeun/n/jisoo, betrayal

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vixx, fanboy

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n/anyone, pet cafe

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It was good to meet as friends, but it was even better to meet on the piste, when it was more than just their blades that crossed, when the true battle was the one between their minds, between two people who’d learned far more about each other than just within the bounds of this game of chess.

It’s true, there’s a bit more pressure on them than usual, than practice—'a bit' might be a tad of an understatement, given that they’re representing their countries here—but neither of them have gotten this far by crumpling under pressure on the piste. Besides "loser buys dinner", Jackson’d mouthed, as they’d made their way to the piste, and just this once, Hakyeon had no intention of paying.

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Taekwoonie ditches him, or rather ditches another person on him who knows, except before Hakyeon can tease him about making eyes at their own gymnast Taekwoon shoves someone at him and says, "here, talk to him," and legs it out of the bar probably to sleep himself to death instead of drinking his way to the individual foil semi-finals like a proper olympic fencer.

"I'm a proper olympic fencer," Jackson Wang, the shovee, also possibly Taekwoon's greatest competition in said semi-finals, declares around his second round of shots; he's small and widely built, great smile, terrible Korean, and Hakyeon feels a surge of guilt at the unkosher direction of his thoughts as Jackson leans into his space, making an innocent and enthusiastic commentary of Hakyeon's "stance" and "strong form" in his archery matches ("you're like a coiled spring, all that power and concentration, very handsome and cool") while Hakyeon apologizes about knowing nothing at all about sports other than his own, and Jackson, of course out of friendliness, offers to demonstrate for him.

(Or not: "I lied, I bribed Taekwoon to introduce me and I'm not actually interested in showing you fencing right now," he blabbed not even three steps out of the bar, clutching Hakyeon's arm to steady himself, and oh, "it's just you look beautiful and I needed to be drunk before I could talk to you and I was so moved at your first match I kept whining at Taekwoon he wouldn't give me your number ugh" and Hakyeon has to rub Jackson's back as he heaves into the Official Olympic Village Potted Plants, and it should be a bad end to an evening but Hakyeon laughs and feels terribly warm.

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omo celebratory gifs YEAAAAH IT HAASSSS

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hakyeon, oversized clothes

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Hee competitive Hakyeon!

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Hongbin/Any, Pygmalion and Galatea

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vixx&eunji; meddling

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n/leo, the soulbond didn't take

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leo/hyuk, sore loser

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The only logical way Hakyeon can think of to get back at Jisoo and Wongeun is to stage A Solitary Intervention; it makes sense in his mind when he comes up with it in the middle of the night, quite literally jumping awake and mumble-yelling "I’m gonna get my revenge!" before he promptly falls back on his pillow.

Two weeks later, The Solitary Intervention is underway as Hakyeon spams their KakaoTalk group chat with half a dozen pictures of himself enjoying pleasant solo dates across Seoul, taken across the past couple days — he’s made sure to visit Jisoo’s favorite naengmyun restaurant and Wongeun’s favorite indie florist shop, basking in the priceless feeling of getting back at them through their favorite things — and he’s quite certain that he’s going to succeed, that this will make them regret all the times they betrayed him and went on outings without him because even if Hakyeon really was busy, rescheduling is a Thing that exists.

Fifteen minutes later, Hakyeon must admit defeat and forget all past betrayal occurrences: Jisoo walks into the coffeeshop he’d sent the pictures from, Wongeun in tow, both wearing matching grins on their faces, as Hakyeon can only stare and sputter, cursing himself for choosing to date two stealthy jerks who know him inside-out and knew he’d be enjoying an iced oolong tea from his second favorite coffee shop in the vicinity of Jelpi’s on such a hot summer day.

apologies for run-on sentences, rlly wanted to keep it down to 3 u__u