Friday Drabbling, the celebratory edition
Upon the advice of cbrandtwright, I'm celebrating.
For venusorbit1
Fandom: Sailor Moon
Pairing: M/N
Prompt: Naked Hocky
In hockey, the secret to scoring was simple. You didn’t need fancy stick work and a Joe Sakic wrister to put one top shelf.
You just had to commit to getting to the crease and being strong on your stick so you could put it into the open net.
Nathan went after her the same way he went after the puck.
He didn’t dance particularly well, nor was he suave or stylish.
But he knew how to please a woman. Long, hard, deep strokes, and enough stamina to go all night long.
And he never minded a bit of overtime.
Pairing: A/Z
Prompt: Engine Trouble
Ami always wondered if there was something wrong with her. All the other girls never seemed to have any problems with boys. They could attract them, talk to them, go out with them and have fun with them.
She chalked it up to her serious, academic nature that she never seemed to show any interest in the opposite sex. She had the occasional urge, but nothing serious. She wondered if she was just asexual.
So it took her by surprise that his kisses could feel this good. She wanted him. Bad.
He just knew how to get her engine going.
Pairing: M/K
Prompt: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CTVJTt-Gfx8
Sometimes, he wanted nothing more than to take her entire CD collection and toss them like frisbees from the top of Tokyo Tower. Honestly, how could anyone consider some of that trash music?
She had been singing that stupid song for weeks now. Her airheadedness was a bit imfamous, but surely Minako realized she was, in fact, a Japanese girl, and not one of these “California Gurls” the stupid singer was “singing” about.
Of course, when he came home to find her dancing about in daisy dukes and a bikini, he decided he didn’t care.
Time for some California Love.
Pairing: R/J
Prompt: Regrettable Tattoo
Part of the price of his resurrection was that he would forever bear Beryl’s mark. A reminder of all his sins, and things that could not be undone.
He always wore high collared shirts, never letting his chest show.
But the ruse could only last so long. Rei would not be denied, and he could not resist her.
She undid the buttons very deliberately, in spite of his weak protests.
She took in the expanse of his chest, mark and all. Wherever her fingers went, goosebumps spread. Her own way of marking him as hers alone in no uncertain terms.
For lovelylytton
Fandom: Sailor Moon/Lost
Characters: Ben, Hugo and Usagi
Prompt: Shampoo
Ben sighed. This was the third time this month.
In general, things were better. Hugo was a good leader. He did things fairly, and the Island endured.
And this Usagi girl, though a bit childish and naïve, was a good influence. She reminded him a bit of Alex. Together, she and Hugo did a lot of good for people. For the first time in his memory, the Island was what it was supposed to be.
He was glad he could come and go though. Because between the two of them, a bottle of shampoo never lasted more than a week.
For mrcrybrilliance
Pairing: A/Z
Prompt: "Anything happy that doesn't trigger my 'I cry at the drop of a hat stupid meds'"
She had lived three lifetimes. She had trained with the finest warriors Earth had ever known, and more than held her own. She had faced down demons literally from the gates of hell and not lost courage.
That was little that Zoe, once Zoisite, Shitennou of Earth, was unprepared to face.
At the top of that list was a hormonal, emotional, and suddenly irrational Senshi.
Who knew an episode of Nature was an emotional ordeal?
As she held a sobbing Ami, Zoe was eternally grateful for her X chromosome. At least every time they had sex, pregnancy wasn’t a possibility.
If anyone else would like a drabble, feel free to prompt me in the comments. Happy Friday!
For venusorbit1
Fandom: Sailor Moon
Pairing: M/N
Prompt: Naked Hocky
In hockey, the secret to scoring was simple. You didn’t need fancy stick work and a Joe Sakic wrister to put one top shelf.
You just had to commit to getting to the crease and being strong on your stick so you could put it into the open net.
Nathan went after her the same way he went after the puck.
He didn’t dance particularly well, nor was he suave or stylish.
But he knew how to please a woman. Long, hard, deep strokes, and enough stamina to go all night long.
And he never minded a bit of overtime.
Pairing: A/Z
Prompt: Engine Trouble
Ami always wondered if there was something wrong with her. All the other girls never seemed to have any problems with boys. They could attract them, talk to them, go out with them and have fun with them.
She chalked it up to her serious, academic nature that she never seemed to show any interest in the opposite sex. She had the occasional urge, but nothing serious. She wondered if she was just asexual.
So it took her by surprise that his kisses could feel this good. She wanted him. Bad.
He just knew how to get her engine going.
Pairing: M/K
Prompt: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CTVJTt-Gfx8
Sometimes, he wanted nothing more than to take her entire CD collection and toss them like frisbees from the top of Tokyo Tower. Honestly, how could anyone consider some of that trash music?
She had been singing that stupid song for weeks now. Her airheadedness was a bit imfamous, but surely Minako realized she was, in fact, a Japanese girl, and not one of these “California Gurls” the stupid singer was “singing” about.
Of course, when he came home to find her dancing about in daisy dukes and a bikini, he decided he didn’t care.
Time for some California Love.
Pairing: R/J
Prompt: Regrettable Tattoo
Part of the price of his resurrection was that he would forever bear Beryl’s mark. A reminder of all his sins, and things that could not be undone.
He always wore high collared shirts, never letting his chest show.
But the ruse could only last so long. Rei would not be denied, and he could not resist her.
She undid the buttons very deliberately, in spite of his weak protests.
She took in the expanse of his chest, mark and all. Wherever her fingers went, goosebumps spread. Her own way of marking him as hers alone in no uncertain terms.
For lovelylytton
Fandom: Sailor Moon/Lost
Characters: Ben, Hugo and Usagi
Prompt: Shampoo
Ben sighed. This was the third time this month.
In general, things were better. Hugo was a good leader. He did things fairly, and the Island endured.
And this Usagi girl, though a bit childish and naïve, was a good influence. She reminded him a bit of Alex. Together, she and Hugo did a lot of good for people. For the first time in his memory, the Island was what it was supposed to be.
He was glad he could come and go though. Because between the two of them, a bottle of shampoo never lasted more than a week.
For mrcrybrilliance
Pairing: A/Z
Prompt: "Anything happy that doesn't trigger my 'I cry at the drop of a hat stupid meds'"
She had lived three lifetimes. She had trained with the finest warriors Earth had ever known, and more than held her own. She had faced down demons literally from the gates of hell and not lost courage.
That was little that Zoe, once Zoisite, Shitennou of Earth, was unprepared to face.
At the top of that list was a hormonal, emotional, and suddenly irrational Senshi.
Who knew an episode of Nature was an emotional ordeal?
As she held a sobbing Ami, Zoe was eternally grateful for her X chromosome. At least every time they had sex, pregnancy wasn’t a possibility.
If anyone else would like a drabble, feel free to prompt me in the comments. Happy Friday!