Yuletide Drabbles
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sua_layDecided to post these early, so that everyone can concentrate on the real gifts and celebrating any holidays they might honor. Happy Yule, Xmas, Hanukkah or whatnot to everyone!
*hugs*
And here are the drabbles:
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lyrstzha, Brimstone, Zeke/The Devil;
The devil stared at the angel standing in front of him and realized that He was still far crueler than the Master of the Lies could ever be. Only God would torment someone like this.
Why else would Zeke Stone stand here in front of him, looking serene in pure white, practically glowing with the Heavenly peace?
"Lucifer..."
The Devil glared, hating the way his name was hummed out loud. "I get the point, Stone. You can go back to that place now."
Ezekiel smiled, flexing his wings and leaned forward. "No." His lips brused the Devil's ear. "I'll fall now."
Toannakas, Babylon 5, Neroon/Marcus;
Neroon had never believed. Minbari sould being reborn to Humans? Insane fantasy fabricated by those who spent too little time doing and too much meditating. Humans were unworthy, crude species lacking grace.
He'd never met one he'd like or trust.
Until a young Ranger challenged him, speaking the old words that pierced his soul.
Now he had no choice but to believe. No matter how distasteful it was, falling for someone who was a human to the core was inconceivable.
It didn't matter that Marcus' body was so different from his as long as his soul shone just as brightly.
Towolfsbride, Harry Potter, Lucius/Neville;
"Finally..." Rubbing his fingers across Neville's pale cheek, Lucius stared at the boy lying on the bed and smiled gently.
Shocked eyes stared back at him, but there was no movement.
Lucius leaned down, licking the soft skin, tongue caressing Neville's unmoving lips before claiming his mouth "I really should thank Severus for the potion," he whispered. "It captured this moment perfectly."
The vine blooming with flowers covering Neville's paralyzed body had been the boy's favourite, grown with care and devotion such as Lucius was now going to show him.
It was only appropriate. Red roses were for eternal love.
Towolfsbride, Mortal Kombat, Johnny/Rayden;
Staring at the incense bowl on the altar, Johnny didn't look up even when he heard the familiar soft footsteps. He liked the gesture; usually there was no sound to herald Rayden. It made him feel special.
"Johnny? Have you decided?"
It made Johnny laugh. "Yeah. I have. I'll stay."
He didn't know how long Rayden wanted him to be here. Life was like that, short-term relationships, a five movie deal. Then he was on the road again. Forever was always just a word.
"I can hear you, and you are wrong. Love can be eternal."
Johnny wanted to believe.
Towolfsbride, Highlander, Methos/Joe;
There was a familiar taste on Methos' lips as he came back to life. "Joe? Did you kiss me while I was gone?"
"Yes, I did." Joe chuckled. "Is that a problem?"
"No, am just surprised. Didn't think necrophilia was your kink."
Joe rolled his eyes. "No, Snow White, I had a mushy moment after we got away from that maniac." He paused, wondering if he'd actually messed things up. "You mind?"
"Being kissed by you when I'm dead? Not really." Methos grinned. "As long as you'll kiss me when I'm alive as well."
"And they say romance is dead."
Toladyria, SGA Lorne/Parrish;
"Can you feel that?"
Lorne swallowed convulsively and nodded.
"You know what I'm going to do with it?"
There was no doubt about it, considering the very familiar shape of the root vegetable -- not 'non-carrot' as Parrish hated such a description. Lorne nodded again.
"And you want it, don't you?"
Who would have known botanists were such kinky bastards? Lorne should have guessed when Parrish had first enjoyed being called 'sir' in bed.
"Say it."
Lorne rasped out, "Yes." He needed it inside him now; whatever Parrish wanted to give.
The hard pressure stopped. "I didn't hear you."
"Please."
Tosua_lay :D, Nip/Tuck, Sean/Christian;
Sean took a sip from the bottle, not bothering with the glass anymore.
jealous
He couldn't stop thinking about the words Julia had yelled right before she'd slammed the door shut behind her. They kept circling in his mind over and over again like a broken record.
possessive
It had been vicious; a prelude to a long battle in court. For a divorce, for the custody of Annie.
you hate me because it wasn't you sleeping with Christian
The bottle slipped from his nerveless fingers. How could she say he wanted that?
Even drunk, he couldn't claim she was wrong.
Todizzydame, LotRiPS, MonaBoyd;
"Ally asked me today if uncle Dom and uncle Billy are going to get married."
Billy turned to stare at Sean, barely noticing the way Dom was choking at the other side of the table.
"I asked her why she'd ask something like that, and she said that you two look at each other like I look at her mommy and people who're in love should get married."
This was worse than Billy had feared. "Sean..."
"It would have been nice to know, Bill." There was a hint of disappointment in Sean's eyes. "But she'll make a good flower-girl anyway."
Tosmillasnowflake, LotRiPS, Viggo/Orli/Beanie;
It's poetry.
Pretty elf who doesn't want to be pretty, especially when he isn't an elf. Two humans by his side, guiding him back to the hotel so that he can either throw up or pass out.
How mixed up is reality with the magic of fantasy? The scent of pre-dawn, the cold wind. The slurred voice saying that no matter how young and lovely the elf is, he is not a slut.
Sadness in my friend's eyes, reflecting in mine. Two filthy humans; more than brothers, more than lovers, sharing everything with the elf.
Only the love is real.
Tosmillasnowflake, Harry Potter crackfic;
Lucius glared at Snape. "I told you we shouldn't have a Hufflepuff as a part of this!"
"Yes, and I told you he has the perfect voice and the attitude." Adjusting his tights, Snape kept his gaze on his reflection that was winking at him lewdly.
The only response he got was an even more poisonous glare.
"Sevvie, Luce! It finally arrived!" Lockhart burst into the small dressing room, waving a large poster in his hand. Spreading it open, he grinned maniacally.
'Snap, Crackle and Pop!' the poster screamed, showing the trio in full costume with glitter everywhere.
"We rock."
Will have to do this the next year too, 'cause I actually enjoy writing drabbles.
*hugs*
And here are the drabbles:
To
lyrstzha, Brimstone, Zeke/The Devil; The devil stared at the angel standing in front of him and realized that He was still far crueler than the Master of the Lies could ever be. Only God would torment someone like this.
Why else would Zeke Stone stand here in front of him, looking serene in pure white, practically glowing with the Heavenly peace?
"Lucifer..."
The Devil glared, hating the way his name was hummed out loud. "I get the point, Stone. You can go back to that place now."
Ezekiel smiled, flexing his wings and leaned forward. "No." His lips brused the Devil's ear. "I'll fall now."
To
annakas, Babylon 5, Neroon/Marcus; Neroon had never believed. Minbari sould being reborn to Humans? Insane fantasy fabricated by those who spent too little time doing and too much meditating. Humans were unworthy, crude species lacking grace.
He'd never met one he'd like or trust.
Until a young Ranger challenged him, speaking the old words that pierced his soul.
Now he had no choice but to believe. No matter how distasteful it was, falling for someone who was a human to the core was inconceivable.
It didn't matter that Marcus' body was so different from his as long as his soul shone just as brightly.
To
wolfsbride, Harry Potter, Lucius/Neville; "Finally..." Rubbing his fingers across Neville's pale cheek, Lucius stared at the boy lying on the bed and smiled gently.
Shocked eyes stared back at him, but there was no movement.
Lucius leaned down, licking the soft skin, tongue caressing Neville's unmoving lips before claiming his mouth "I really should thank Severus for the potion," he whispered. "It captured this moment perfectly."
The vine blooming with flowers covering Neville's paralyzed body had been the boy's favourite, grown with care and devotion such as Lucius was now going to show him.
It was only appropriate. Red roses were for eternal love.
To
wolfsbride, Mortal Kombat, Johnny/Rayden; Staring at the incense bowl on the altar, Johnny didn't look up even when he heard the familiar soft footsteps. He liked the gesture; usually there was no sound to herald Rayden. It made him feel special.
"Johnny? Have you decided?"
It made Johnny laugh. "Yeah. I have. I'll stay."
He didn't know how long Rayden wanted him to be here. Life was like that, short-term relationships, a five movie deal. Then he was on the road again. Forever was always just a word.
"I can hear you, and you are wrong. Love can be eternal."
Johnny wanted to believe.
To
wolfsbride, Highlander, Methos/Joe; There was a familiar taste on Methos' lips as he came back to life. "Joe? Did you kiss me while I was gone?"
"Yes, I did." Joe chuckled. "Is that a problem?"
"No, am just surprised. Didn't think necrophilia was your kink."
Joe rolled his eyes. "No, Snow White, I had a mushy moment after we got away from that maniac." He paused, wondering if he'd actually messed things up. "You mind?"
"Being kissed by you when I'm dead? Not really." Methos grinned. "As long as you'll kiss me when I'm alive as well."
"And they say romance is dead."
To
ladyria, SGA Lorne/Parrish; "Can you feel that?"
Lorne swallowed convulsively and nodded.
"You know what I'm going to do with it?"
There was no doubt about it, considering the very familiar shape of the root vegetable -- not 'non-carrot' as Parrish hated such a description. Lorne nodded again.
"And you want it, don't you?"
Who would have known botanists were such kinky bastards? Lorne should have guessed when Parrish had first enjoyed being called 'sir' in bed.
"Say it."
Lorne rasped out, "Yes." He needed it inside him now; whatever Parrish wanted to give.
The hard pressure stopped. "I didn't hear you."
"Please."
To
sua_lay :D, Nip/Tuck, Sean/Christian; Sean took a sip from the bottle, not bothering with the glass anymore.
jealous
He couldn't stop thinking about the words Julia had yelled right before she'd slammed the door shut behind her. They kept circling in his mind over and over again like a broken record.
possessive
It had been vicious; a prelude to a long battle in court. For a divorce, for the custody of Annie.
you hate me because it wasn't you sleeping with Christian
The bottle slipped from his nerveless fingers. How could she say he wanted that?
Even drunk, he couldn't claim she was wrong.
To
dizzydame, LotRiPS, MonaBoyd; "Ally asked me today if uncle Dom and uncle Billy are going to get married."
Billy turned to stare at Sean, barely noticing the way Dom was choking at the other side of the table.
"I asked her why she'd ask something like that, and she said that you two look at each other like I look at her mommy and people who're in love should get married."
This was worse than Billy had feared. "Sean..."
"It would have been nice to know, Bill." There was a hint of disappointment in Sean's eyes. "But she'll make a good flower-girl anyway."
To
smillasnowflake, LotRiPS, Viggo/Orli/Beanie; It's poetry.
Pretty elf who doesn't want to be pretty, especially when he isn't an elf. Two humans by his side, guiding him back to the hotel so that he can either throw up or pass out.
How mixed up is reality with the magic of fantasy? The scent of pre-dawn, the cold wind. The slurred voice saying that no matter how young and lovely the elf is, he is not a slut.
Sadness in my friend's eyes, reflecting in mine. Two filthy humans; more than brothers, more than lovers, sharing everything with the elf.
Only the love is real.
To
smillasnowflake, Harry Potter crackfic; Lucius glared at Snape. "I told you we shouldn't have a Hufflepuff as a part of this!"
"Yes, and I told you he has the perfect voice and the attitude." Adjusting his tights, Snape kept his gaze on his reflection that was winking at him lewdly.
The only response he got was an even more poisonous glare.
"Sevvie, Luce! It finally arrived!" Lockhart burst into the small dressing room, waving a large poster in his hand. Spreading it open, he grinned maniacally.
'Snap, Crackle and Pop!' the poster screamed, showing the trio in full costume with glitter everywhere.
"We rock."
Will have to do this the next year too, 'cause I actually enjoy writing drabbles.
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Date: 2005-12-18 07:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-18 07:16 pm (UTC)Liked the Nip/Tuck one too.
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Date: 2005-12-18 07:55 pm (UTC)I love Viggo/Orli/Beanie and this one really touched me. I imagine that being Sean's voice, but I might be wrong. Anyway, it's lovely and I might be a bit weepy-eyed now...
And then, Sevvie, Luce and Gilderoy! :D I haven't read any of those "Marauders as a rock band" AUs, but I think I might favour this group more anyway. Sirius will just die when I sees the name though (I can only blame myself for it, I know)! Now, is Lucius Crackle and Lockhart Pop or how does that go? Either way, they simply rock.
Thank you so, so much <3
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Date: 2005-12-18 08:59 pm (UTC)::happy sigh::
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Date: 2005-12-19 01:03 pm (UTC)Ohhhh loved it loved it loved it loved it.
*snuggles her Marcus/Neroon*
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