surranndie: (Glitch Lick)
surranndie ([personal profile] surranndie) wrote2009-03-14 08:56 am
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Drabbles: "Trust," "Glitches Happen," "Savant"

And the last of the drabbles from the most recent [livejournal.com profile] tinman100 challenge - "Don't freak out."! :D

Title: Trust
Rating: PG
Characters: Glitch/Wyatt



“Glitch? You trust me, right?” Cain’s voice was steady.

Glitch frowned but nodded. “You know I do. Why?”

“Listen very carefully. Close your eyes and hold very still. Whatever you do, don’t freak out.”

“Why would I – “

“Just – close your eyes,” Cain repeated.

Glitch did as he was told and a few seconds later, he nearly jumped out of his shoes when he heard a loud bang and felt air rush past his ear. “Are you trying to KILL ME?

Cain pointed to what was left of a large, purplish spider. “It was on your shoulder.”

I love you.
~


Title: Glitches Happen
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Glitch/Wyatt



They always happened with a little ‘click’ in the front of what was left of his brain. That much he remembered.

Glitch felt a click and opened his eyes to a view of a dark room. Not unexpected.

It was what, or who, was on top of him that came as more of a shock. A man with a fantastic body, making very good use of it apparently, giving Glitch the best fuck of his life.

He waited until the man on him shuddered deliciously and looked down at Glitch. “Don’t freak out,” Glitch said. “But do I know you?”
~


Title: Savant
Rating: G
Characters: Ambrose, Cain



Ambrose’s students shuffled out of the lecture hall, abuzz with post-class excitement as they passed. A few of them took notice of the uniformed cop standing just inside the doors, their looks curious but not concerned. They knew their professor could never be a troublemaker.

When the last of the students left, Cain made his way to the front where Ambrose was organizing his papers. He gave a long, calculating look at the chalkboard then picked up the eraser. “Don’t freak out, but your math is wrong here.”

Horrified, Ambrose whipped around and stared in disbelief. “By Ozma’s toy poodle...”

[identity profile] avari-maethor.livejournal.com 2009-03-14 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I like this prompt of "Don't freak out". -snickers at the last one- Ambrose must have just been writing to quickly, he would never mess up on purpose! But I love how you had Cain notice it. It makes him seem much smarter than I'm sure most give him credit for.

And a toy poodle? XD

Are you ever going to do a drabble party again? It seems like it has been awhile. Just curious.

[identity profile] surranndie.livejournal.com 2009-03-14 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
The funny thing was, this was the hardest prompt at the beginning - I had no idea what to do with it. Then stuff started to happen! I like to think that Cain would surprise Ambrose with his brain now and then, just to keep Ambrose on his toes. *grin*

As far as drabble parties - I pretty much decided to move beyond those. They were fun, but were really more of an exercise in practicing the characters. At this point, I'm having more fun with whatever happens to come to mind. :)

[identity profile] witchywanda666.livejournal.com 2009-03-16 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, oh that second one...


*just swallows a laugh, pats poor Cain on the back, and walks away*

The third one was full of cuteness. Ambrose, you perfectionist, you! *tackle hugs him* :D

[identity profile] surranndie.livejournal.com 2009-03-16 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Hehhehe! Yeah, the porning...it's bound to happen now and then. *grin*

And yes - Ambrose! Poor, brilliant Ambrose being thrown totally for a loop by his "I'm smarter than I look" boyfriend! :D

Thanks!!