So now that my 100 Prompt Challenge is done, it's time for another (shorter) game.

Pick one of the 100 drabbles (the number will help greatly) and I'll try and expand it into a proper story. I'll take the first...oooooh...three comments. :D

...okay, so more like Day 37 or something, but you get the idea. Trying to finish up the drabble challenge. Only ten left, so it'd be rather sad if I didn't.

I think I did one extra. I've done 16 (purple) twice, and I can't find any of the teens I've missed. I'll check again after I'm completely done. >_<

( Dribble Drabble )

So...so...sleepy. Stupid muscle relaxers taken NINE HOURS AGO and still kicking my ass. GRR.

( Here's a drabble and a drabble, and another little drabble... )

Day Five is waaaaaay late. But here it is.

God, I'm tired.

( drabble drabble drabble )

Also a day late. I wasn't feeling good. I came home last night and went straight to bed...and slept through till 5 this morning. Yay 12 hours of sleep!

Hey, this is 100 prompts 100 words 10 days, not 100 prompts 100 words 10 a day for 10 days. *thppppppt*

( On to the third set! )

So on fanfiction.net I found a writer that uses the prompt table found on 100originalfics (although I have no idea if that's where she found it, mind you) to write 100-word drabbles. I thought it sounded like both great fun and good exercise, so I put forth the challenge to myself to do so--in 10 days. 100 prompts. 100 words. 10 days.

This should be fun. >:3 I'm using Wasp and Rose since I really want to work on their story. But a couple of other familiar faces pop in too.

( Day One! )

Augh!! Cabin fic!! At least I'm not angsty. =P
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“Well, you look lonely,” Anakias said softly, crouching beside Thorn. She was sitting in front of the fireplace, wrapped in a heavy wool blanket he’d found in a battered bureau. The abandoned cabin had a few old pieces of furniture, but nothing to sit on, and he was afraid Thorn needed more than that blanket to warm up. It was a bad winter storm howling outside, and they had both been in it for an hour before stumbling onto this shelter. Come to think of it, he was still pretty frozen too. He tugged at the blanket and glared at her. “Hey, share the wealth, friend.”

She reluctantly opened it and let him situate himself behind her, wrapping arms and legs around her and closing the blanket around them both. She shivered. “Gah, Ki! You’re like ice!”

“So are you.” She squealed as his hands slid beneath her shirt and found her breasts. “Your nipples are like stones, babe.”

“They are now, Mr. Icicle Fingers! Stop it!”

She twisted and wiggled as Anakias groped her with icy hands and nuzzled her neck with cold lips. But he was getting warmer. So was she.

“I can think of better ways to get our body temperatures up,” he murmured close to her ear.

She giggled and pressed back against him, sighing as his arms tightened around her and his tongue tasted the skin just below her ear. “Ki, you are such a slut.”

“But a warm, cuddly, sexy slut.”

“Mmm…okay, very true.”