It's almost December. Well, not really, but I heard Christmas music in the mall... so, I decided to start collecting prompts for Advent 2017 a little early.
For any new readers here, my advent posts are a
countdown to Christmas.The posts
might be omakes/deleted scenes for AtO or just other stories. And more importantly, I
try and fill prompts that you send in.
To send a prompt you can either: leave a comment down below/ use this blog's "Ask Me" page/ use my Tumblr Ask
If you're sending in a prompt
= You can send a prompt for any fanfic/fandom/AtO AU I've written.(I've updated my AtO extras page in case you want to see more of a certain AU)
= Don't ask about these 2 AU's
* Sound's Strange: I've actually plotted/written out a lot of crack for this so uploads will happen.
* A Change in Age: Tried to work with my old fragmented outline. Didn't work. So I made a new outline. I'll be re-writing this sometime next year.
Polar
P.S. You can find previous years' advents here- AC2014, AC2015, AC2016 (I can't believe I'm doing a fourth year for this!)
19 November 2017
18 November 2017
Belated Birthday Post for Jiraiya.
"Nii-san went through a lot of trouble to get you alcohol made in the year you were born," Naruto said, a hint of laughter in his voice as he held out a bottle.
Jiraiya looked at them with suspicious eyes, but took the bottle. He read the label and groaned. "This is a hundred years old."
"Sentoki told me it was a hundred and two actually," Harry corrected with a grin.
"You know that I'm Tsunade's team-mate," Jiraiya said. "We're about the same age."
Harry gasped. "Really? She looks so much younger than you. I think all your drinking has made you look so much older."
Naruto nodded. "Alcohol ages you. That's why it's a bad habit."
Jiraiya gaped at the two of them. "This isn't how you treat someone on their birthday."
"Would you feel better if we brought in the bucket of chicken karaage?" Harry asked, even as Naruto's clone entered the apartment with their ordered food.
Even though he sighed, Jiraiya looked more pleased than disappointed. "I suppose I'll be able to deal with you two better with a full stomach."
A few hours later, Jiraiya growled at the both of them with real annoyance. "How are you both sober after all that?" Jiraiya glared at Harry. "Did you teach him your alcohol cheating ways?"
Harry shrugged as the sobriety spell sharpened his senses.
"It's a family skill," Naruto grinned as he downed another cup of alcohol. As another clone came in through the door, he said, "The cake is here!"
Jiraiya stifled his smile into an exasperated frown when Harry shot him a knowing look. "Cake? Do you think I'm a kid or something?"
"Ero-sennin, you just have to cut it. We'll eat the cake," Naruto huffed at the older man.
"It's my cake, I should be able to eat my own cake."
"I thought you didn't want to eat it. Make up your mind."
As the two of them devolved into their familiar bickering, Harry leaned back and sipped on his newest cup of alcohol.
See you around,
Jiraiya looked at them with suspicious eyes, but took the bottle. He read the label and groaned. "This is a hundred years old."
"Sentoki told me it was a hundred and two actually," Harry corrected with a grin.
"You know that I'm Tsunade's team-mate," Jiraiya said. "We're about the same age."
Harry gasped. "Really? She looks so much younger than you. I think all your drinking has made you look so much older."
Naruto nodded. "Alcohol ages you. That's why it's a bad habit."
Jiraiya gaped at the two of them. "This isn't how you treat someone on their birthday."
"Would you feel better if we brought in the bucket of chicken karaage?" Harry asked, even as Naruto's clone entered the apartment with their ordered food.
Even though he sighed, Jiraiya looked more pleased than disappointed. "I suppose I'll be able to deal with you two better with a full stomach."
A few hours later, Jiraiya growled at the both of them with real annoyance. "How are you both sober after all that?" Jiraiya glared at Harry. "Did you teach him your alcohol cheating ways?"
Harry shrugged as the sobriety spell sharpened his senses.
"It's a family skill," Naruto grinned as he downed another cup of alcohol. As another clone came in through the door, he said, "The cake is here!"
Jiraiya stifled his smile into an exasperated frown when Harry shot him a knowing look. "Cake? Do you think I'm a kid or something?"
"Ero-sennin, you just have to cut it. We'll eat the cake," Naruto huffed at the older man.
"It's my cake, I should be able to eat my own cake."
"I thought you didn't want to eat it. Make up your mind."
As the two of them devolved into their familiar bickering, Harry leaned back and sipped on his newest cup of alcohol.
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Even though Jiraiya's birthday was on November 11, I just wanted to to write something small with these three together.
See you around,
Polar
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