RPH: 022-Writer's Choice/Peaches: Juice
Title: Juice
Author/Artist: mistress_britt
Character/Pairing: Criss Angel/Cristina Scabbia
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Prompt Table: http://cryingxxblood.livejournal.com/35712.html
Prompt: 022-Writer’s Choice/Peach
Rating: PG
Warnings: None, it’s a little fluffy.
Word Count: 108
Author’s Notes: Reviews are really nice.
Criss picked up a peach from the fruit basket and the newspaper. He sat down on the couch and was joined by his cat Minx. He scratched under Minx’s chin and opened up the newspaper. He took a bite out of the peach and some of the juice dribbled down his chin.
“Shit,” he cursed, putting the peach down.
“What’s wrong?” Tina yawned, walking into the living room.
“Nothing, just peach juice,” he smiled.
“Mmm, I love peach juice,” she grinned.
She walked over to him and plopped down in his lap. She tilted his head back and licked up the juice that had dribbled down his chin.
Author/Artist: mistress_britt
Character/Pairing: Criss Angel/Cristina Scabbia
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Prompt Table: http://cryingxxblood.livejournal.com/35712.html
Prompt: 022-Writer’s Choice/Peach
Rating: PG
Warnings: None, it’s a little fluffy.
Word Count: 108
Author’s Notes: Reviews are really nice.
Criss picked up a peach from the fruit basket and the newspaper. He sat down on the couch and was joined by his cat Minx. He scratched under Minx’s chin and opened up the newspaper. He took a bite out of the peach and some of the juice dribbled down his chin.
“Shit,” he cursed, putting the peach down.
“What’s wrong?” Tina yawned, walking into the living room.
“Nothing, just peach juice,” he smiled.
“Mmm, I love peach juice,” she grinned.
She walked over to him and plopped down in his lap. She tilted his head back and licked up the juice that had dribbled down his chin.