FANFIC: "Danger and (Idle) Death Threats (AU Scrap)" (SilverRain,)
Title: Danger and (Idle) Death Threats
Pairings: SilverRain (Silv's OC x Rain)
Writer: black_prophet
Genre: AC Drabble (Angel Chronicles), Crack!Verse Attack Scrap
Rating: PG (Suggestive Dialogue)
Warning: OC x Celeb Pairing, Random Injury, Grumpy Angels, Overall Shortness of Fic
A/N: This is naturally for the guilty horrible evil woman thesilveramazon because she wants it and she gets what she wants. The spoiled bitch.<3 I love you so much!
Disclaimer: I don't own, I probably never will... I do own the Angel Chronicles & Universe, and the AU for ACU... But this is sort of a later-canon story segment. Characters not mine, idea based on silliness between me and Silv. Enjoy!
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"So now I've left her with Onew's team and here I am, and why in the hell are you laughing?" Rain cut off mid-rant to glare at his brother in arms, offended by the muffled laughter and the glinting brown eyes.
'I honestly never thought I'd get the chance to gloat at him about a difficult mate... But I guess dreams do come true.' Se7en laughed to himself as he watched his best friend stomp around the room, one hand clenching at his belt.
"I'm not entirely sure why you're freaking out." Se7en murmured as he folded his hands on his desk and stared expectantly at his best friend. Composure momentarily regained, he tilted his head in mute question. "The boys are trust worthy, so why are you upset?"
Rain, still clad in a combat uniform and bristling with stress and weaponry made no response to the remark, just shot his best friend a speaking glare before continuing to pace restless circles around the office. This late at night there was no one to remark on his presence or the weaponry he bore, which was good because Se7en did not have the energy to replace yet another secretary.
Loosing four of them in three months was bad enough.
"Are you going to give me the silent treatment? Really?"
"What do you want me to say?" Rain snapped, spinning around to slam both hands on the desk. "That I'm thrilled? I am. I have finally found my mate, and what? She's beautiful and intelligent and a healer and so damn stubborn I think the gods must be laughing."
"Well, that's a good way to put it I guess?" Se7en grinned, leaning backward in his seat and ensuring he remained just outside of his friend's reach. "She is beautiful, and from what I understand we're lucky she's a nurse, she's saved some of the younger Kin. So why aren't you overjoyed?"
"Because Haven found her the same time I did, so I'm forced to send teams to watch her night and day. She doesn't even know me yet, and I'm saddled with the reputation of being an overbearing, overprotective, moderately paranoid stalker."
Se7en tilted his head in thought, then gave a soft laugh. "Well... At least things can't get worse?"
***
"If I ever meet your boss, I'm going to kill him." Silver warned with a low snarl of fury as she continued to bandage the bullet wound in Minho's arm.
The young Kin gave her a fond smile before grinding his teeth as the movement jostled the injury. With the bullet removed and the wound stitched, it was just a matter of waiting for Silver to finish winding clean white bandages over it all. "He's not so bad, most of the time."
"He sent you here and got you shot." She snapped, her hands remaining gentle even as she gave the young man a warning look.
"Technically he sent us here to make sure you didn't get shot." Jonghyun offered with a winning smile, favoring his recently-stitched forearm. "Which we did."
"Yes, and where did that get you?"
"Not dead at our boss's hand, so I'll count it as a win." Key chimed in with a casual grin, brushing at Jonghyun's hair affectionately. "But when he gets here, you can tell him what you think about his methods."
Silver set aside her medical supplies and planted one fist on her hip, pointing a warning finger at them with narrowed yes. "Oh trust me, I will."
From the doorway, Onew grinned. "Oh man, I can't wait to see that."
***
Late night texting and nostalgia. I'm not entirely sure what happened but I hope it amused you!
Pairings: SilverRain (Silv's OC x Rain)
Writer: black_prophet
Genre: AC Drabble (Angel Chronicles), Crack!Verse Attack Scrap
Rating: PG (Suggestive Dialogue)
Warning: OC x Celeb Pairing, Random Injury, Grumpy Angels, Overall Shortness of Fic
A/N: This is naturally for the guilty horrible evil woman thesilveramazon because she wants it and she gets what she wants. The spoiled bitch.<3 I love you so much!
Disclaimer: I don't own, I probably never will... I do own the Angel Chronicles & Universe, and the AU for ACU... But this is sort of a later-canon story segment. Characters not mine, idea based on silliness between me and Silv. Enjoy!
***
"So now I've left her with Onew's team and here I am, and why in the hell are you laughing?" Rain cut off mid-rant to glare at his brother in arms, offended by the muffled laughter and the glinting brown eyes.
'I honestly never thought I'd get the chance to gloat at him about a difficult mate... But I guess dreams do come true.' Se7en laughed to himself as he watched his best friend stomp around the room, one hand clenching at his belt.
"I'm not entirely sure why you're freaking out." Se7en murmured as he folded his hands on his desk and stared expectantly at his best friend. Composure momentarily regained, he tilted his head in mute question. "The boys are trust worthy, so why are you upset?"
Rain, still clad in a combat uniform and bristling with stress and weaponry made no response to the remark, just shot his best friend a speaking glare before continuing to pace restless circles around the office. This late at night there was no one to remark on his presence or the weaponry he bore, which was good because Se7en did not have the energy to replace yet another secretary.
Loosing four of them in three months was bad enough.
"Are you going to give me the silent treatment? Really?"
"What do you want me to say?" Rain snapped, spinning around to slam both hands on the desk. "That I'm thrilled? I am. I have finally found my mate, and what? She's beautiful and intelligent and a healer and so damn stubborn I think the gods must be laughing."
"Well, that's a good way to put it I guess?" Se7en grinned, leaning backward in his seat and ensuring he remained just outside of his friend's reach. "She is beautiful, and from what I understand we're lucky she's a nurse, she's saved some of the younger Kin. So why aren't you overjoyed?"
"Because Haven found her the same time I did, so I'm forced to send teams to watch her night and day. She doesn't even know me yet, and I'm saddled with the reputation of being an overbearing, overprotective, moderately paranoid stalker."
Se7en tilted his head in thought, then gave a soft laugh. "Well... At least things can't get worse?"
***
"If I ever meet your boss, I'm going to kill him." Silver warned with a low snarl of fury as she continued to bandage the bullet wound in Minho's arm.
The young Kin gave her a fond smile before grinding his teeth as the movement jostled the injury. With the bullet removed and the wound stitched, it was just a matter of waiting for Silver to finish winding clean white bandages over it all. "He's not so bad, most of the time."
"He sent you here and got you shot." She snapped, her hands remaining gentle even as she gave the young man a warning look.
"Technically he sent us here to make sure you didn't get shot." Jonghyun offered with a winning smile, favoring his recently-stitched forearm. "Which we did."
"Yes, and where did that get you?"
"Not dead at our boss's hand, so I'll count it as a win." Key chimed in with a casual grin, brushing at Jonghyun's hair affectionately. "But when he gets here, you can tell him what you think about his methods."
Silver set aside her medical supplies and planted one fist on her hip, pointing a warning finger at them with narrowed yes. "Oh trust me, I will."
From the doorway, Onew grinned. "Oh man, I can't wait to see that."
***
Late night texting and nostalgia. I'm not entirely sure what happened but I hope it amused you!