So, for whatever reason and feeling forever guilty about never managing to complete that KirioxMiyon fic I meant to do however far back it was OTL I went off and began digging through all my files and semi-complete word documents. And noticing that the majority is Kamichama Karin stuff seriously, so many folders there... I was actually looking for a Kiriyon drabble I did (this one, and I found it) as I realised I use the same general idea over and over again. lol yeah I'm attempting to write some Kamichama fic because I can

But, anyway, digging through numerous word documents with very little memory of my crazed ideas and realising... well, I have no idea what I realised. But since it'll never make it to the internet at the rate they're going and since I've more or less forgotten which direction they were going in the first place I'm tossing some out here.

ha... OTL They're all AU, by the way.

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first up:

Jin stared at the ring in his hand – a shade of yellow bordering on a tinge of gold with an inconvenient design he thought unnecessary – before he glanced back up. With a nod, Kirihito returned to his notes.

“I-I’m supposed to do what?” the young teen finally managed to splutter. His mind tried to wrap around the concept and the strange ring, as he received a frown in response.

“As I said, go and find a way to break the curse on that thing.”

“But what curse?” Jin asked, exasperated, “You haven’t given me any details about this at all.”

Kirihito sighed; “That is something for you to figure out on your own, Jin. Kujyou’s brat will, no doubt, give you a garbled version of events, but-” he raised a hand to keep back interruption, “-I am almost certain my own words are just as false. A difficult web of lies may truly lie behind that single object, and I do not want to become part of the problem more so than I already am.

“Besides, one other of your travelling companions is bound to shed more light on the individual involved.”

Turning the ring in his hand, Jin shook his head slowly. All of this, complete and utter madness. I was forced to cancel a tour for this? “Someone’s actually a victim to this thing?”

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Note: ... for some reason, the idea of Michiru more or less being in Jin's head was amusing to me, which was the idea here. Somewhere. You know, Michiru's in some sort of coma and the ring is evil, etc etc. It only has 200 more words after this, and then I forgot all about it.

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and second we have:

Let me set the scene: three dead, one survivor, one gun, and one shooter. The question is, who shot and why?

There was a scuffle and a muffled shout of surprise, as a pair (a boy and a girl) found themselves in an unwanted situation.

Without another thought, Kirika’s foot shot out and connected with her twin’s shoulder; he promptly fell back into a pile of boxes with a resounding crash (if Rika had been able to face the evils of too much dust, she would have been incredibly amused with Kirio’s rather ungraceful descent). As he tried to extract himself from the mess, Kirika scrabbled for the window latch, so as to open the single window present in their attic.

As a thankful gust of air entered and began to rid of the strange, stale atmosphere that fell from ten to seventeen years of being undisturbed, she turned back to face her twin, who merely glared back. His glasses remained lopsided, and Kirika grinned at his current state.

“Sorry about that.” Although, admittedly, she didn’t sound the least bit sorry.

“Apology not accepted,” Kirio grumbled, as he accepted her offer to help him up. “I told you to wait a minute, and I did not want to be kicked into a pile of boxes.”

She dusted herself off flippantly and turned back to the pile of papers and boxes they had been commanded to attend to. “Well, nii-san, that’s from a male’s perspective of the situation. Family or not – twins or not – I’d rather not be groped by you, as good-looking as you are.”

Kirio spluttered in a mixture of indignation and embarrassment, as Kirika crouched to get a better look at what they had to shift through; “You know that wasn’t what happened!”

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Note: The first part (in italics) is actually spiraling_sins' words from an old Kamichama fic I can no longer actually recall if I'm wrong... then I'm just an idiot. I'm pretty sure I said something along the lines of making something out of it, and this was supposed to be it. Er, didn't even finish the first part properly. I'm just thoroughly amused with the twin's interactions here but that might be my mind acting immature, amongst other things.

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and to finish up:

“That still doesn’t explain why you were out here, in the middle of nowhere.” His voice cut through the crackling of twigs, and he glared at the girl. She remained huddled by the small fire, cloak wrapped tightly around her frame; never once did she turn to face him.

She shivered a little, and poked the flames with a stick, sending wayward sparks into the air; “Can’t a girl do what she wants now?” Her voice was sullen, daring him to continue on the particular train of thought. But he didn’t care about the consequences, and ploughed on regardless.

“Yes, she can do whatever she wants; but not if she can’t even defend herself, and especially not if she doesn’t know, where in Hades’ realm it is she’s actually going,” he snapped, as he pushed stray strands of blond hair out of the way. “Thick-headed women need to realise that they can’t do everything they think they can and—”

“Shut it, Kujyou, or I swear I won’t hesitate to stab.” She meant it.

And as much as he hated it, he knew it would be best to do as she said: it wasn’t just because she currently had a dagger poking him in the stomach. Satisfied that he would drop the subject, the curly-haired girl flopped back into her crouched position and continued to warm her hands.

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Note: The idea of Ami threatening Kazune was something I had to write, apparently. The whole story was going to be mad, mindless running around, but... uh, you know.

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Alright, I'll shut up now. Maybe work on the Lux Pain prompts I have, and the other stuff I have lying around right now.