Isumi Team Battle Drabble Post

[qem_chibati]

There are going to be lots of ways to earn points this month, many of which won't involve writing stories at all, but it's not a team battle without a Drabble Prompts Post!

You can earn points by:
- Prompting a prompt that involves Isumi - 1 point (don't worry about putting your team names down - I'll match from the sign up post.)
(you can leave other prompts, just they won't count for points.)
- all fills are worth - 3points

With the following bonuses:
- extra 2 points if your fill goes over 500 words.
- extra 5 points if your fill involves Isumi!

You don't have to be part of a team to participate - but we'd love to have you join in!

Sign up for a team here!

Other ways to earn points:
Answer questions about Isumi!
Icontest: theme Isumi!

Comments

[hostilecrayon]

Waya thinks he's slick, but Isumi's known all along.

"Mr. Cool Dude"

[onkoona]

It was the night that Waya and Isumi had unexpectedly gotten roaring drunk. Not that they would get roaring drunk 'expectedly' much either, no, don't think that! But they would try to avoid getting drunk on nights before important games and stuff like that.

But that night they had. And Isumi, who was marginally the lesser drunk of the two, ended up hauling a softly snoring Waya up the 3 flights of stairs to Waya's tiny shoebox apartment. 'Trustworthy, dependable Isumi,' Isumi grouched under his breath. 'Always there to pick up the pieces. Literally,' he added as he hoisted Waya up a bit, because he'd started slipping.

Isumi managed to get them though the door and then, without tripping over the coffee table much, he plunked Waya on his own bed. Isumi had stayed over at Waya's many times before, so had no trouble to find the guest bedding. Well, almost no trouble; he'd opened the left hand door of the inbuilt storage instead of the right. And that's when it happened.

Isumi staggered back as reflex when it looked like a whole wall of pink and white fluff came at him. As it fell, Isumi automatically caught it and quickly realized that he was holding the biggest pink fluffy stuffed toy rabbit in the world, complete with floppy ears and a lacy dress with ribbons!

He decided to put the toy back where it came from. Isumi had always known Waya was a softy at heart. But as he stuffed the toy back in the closet and couldn’t help running his hands over the soft pink fake fur, he realized he hadn't know quite who much of a softy.

Re: "Mr. Cool Dude"

[hostilecrayon]

Ahaha, softy Waya~.