Narnia FTW - First drabble in this fandom
Title: Bruise
Author: bloody_lee
Fandom: The Chronicles of Narnia (Prince Caspian)
Characters: Will/Skandar (Drabble, RPS)
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Warnings: None that I'm aware of.
Disclaimer: I wish, I dream... but then I wake up.
Author’s Note: Written for __dittany 's "Will/Skandar drabble-a-thon". When searching for a beta I met the wonderful xxlucyferxx who is now my friend. ^^ Even though she doesn't like it, I'll pronounce this as co-work because she changed my original quiet a bit - for the better.
Cross-posted to narnia_boys
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Bruise
"Ouch!" Will’s face crumpled in pain.
Skandar paused in his struggle with Will’s tunic laces. They’d spent the afternoon filming a fight scene between Peter and Caspian, and Will was in a foul mood.
Carefully, he lifted the tunic higher, revealing a dark purple bruise. "How’d you…?"
"Remember when Ben pretended to kick me in the stomach? Well, he didn’t pretend," Will explained shortly.
"Ouch, that looks painful." Will only snorted impatiently.
"Well, maybe I can make it better…" Kneeling, Skandar began trailing kisses over the bruised flesh.
Will moaned, pulling him up into a greedy kiss. "Be my guest!"
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Author: bloody_lee
Fandom: The Chronicles of Narnia (Prince Caspian)
Characters: Will/Skandar (Drabble, RPS)
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Warnings: None that I'm aware of.
Disclaimer: I wish, I dream... but then I wake up.
Author’s Note: Written for __dittany 's "Will/Skandar drabble-a-thon". When searching for a beta I met the wonderful xxlucyferxx who is now my friend. ^^ Even though she doesn't like it, I'll pronounce this as co-work because she changed my original quiet a bit - for the better.
Cross-posted to narnia_boys
~*~*~*~*~*~
Bruise
"Ouch!" Will’s face crumpled in pain.
Skandar paused in his struggle with Will’s tunic laces. They’d spent the afternoon filming a fight scene between Peter and Caspian, and Will was in a foul mood.
Carefully, he lifted the tunic higher, revealing a dark purple bruise. "How’d you…?"
"Remember when Ben pretended to kick me in the stomach? Well, he didn’t pretend," Will explained shortly.
"Ouch, that looks painful." Will only snorted impatiently.
"Well, maybe I can make it better…" Kneeling, Skandar began trailing kisses over the bruised flesh.
Will moaned, pulling him up into a greedy kiss. "Be my guest!"
~*~*~fin~*~*~