Has been drabbling. Again. ^_^
Good Omens drabbles;
Human Pleasures
Crowley/Aziraphale
PG for mild yaoi
100 words
Aziraphale blushed beetroot red, mimicking a human reaction as Crowley tickled underneath his love handles. Ashamed and embarrassed of what he had done with his body. Crowley wasn't bothered, of course, being as it /was/ the demon's job to encourage gluttony, amongst other things.
Crowley smiled before poking Aziraphale in the stomach. "Come on. It was your idea."
"No it-"
"Yes it was, originally. Make an effort." Aziraphale blushed even redder, which shouldn't have been possible but then he /was/ an angel after all, and did as asked.
"Yum. Thanksss," Crowley hissed before blowing a raspberry on Aziraphale's new belly-button.
Blasphemy [titled because I'm going to burn for this one ^_^]
God/Lucifer
PG for mild yaoi
100 words
God and Lucifer decided to take a break from their game after nearly two pause-free millennia for a little refreshment and a trip to Earth, both trusting their sides to keep up appearances until they returned.
One pina colada for God, three tequilas for Lucifer, and ten screaming orgasms (or twelve if you were going be literal) later, they concluded that it would be wise to continue the game before awkwardness set in.
Lucifer looked at the placement of the Antichrist on the board and swore loudly before glaring at God. "You cheated again!"
"My rules, Lucifer," God replied, smiling.
Devil May Cry drabble;
Ruined
Griffon/Damien (humanised Nightmare)
PG for mild violence
100 words
Damien stared up at the stained tower, his hands clutching bloodied feathers. He lifted one of the feathers to his lips, licking the redness off it, making sure.
It looked like Griffon's. Smelt like Griffon's. Tasted like Griffon's.
He had been resting in the Underworld, nursing wounds from his fight with Dante, when a cold shudder passed through him. He knew something had gone wrong with his world. Something important.
Worried, he had called for Griffon. Shouted for him. Searched for him. Screamed for him.
And his journey had ended here. Damien's eyes darkened.
Dante would pay dearly for this.
Human Pleasures
Crowley/Aziraphale
PG for mild yaoi
100 words
Aziraphale blushed beetroot red, mimicking a human reaction as Crowley tickled underneath his love handles. Ashamed and embarrassed of what he had done with his body. Crowley wasn't bothered, of course, being as it /was/ the demon's job to encourage gluttony, amongst other things.
Crowley smiled before poking Aziraphale in the stomach. "Come on. It was your idea."
"No it-"
"Yes it was, originally. Make an effort." Aziraphale blushed even redder, which shouldn't have been possible but then he /was/ an angel after all, and did as asked.
"Yum. Thanksss," Crowley hissed before blowing a raspberry on Aziraphale's new belly-button.
Blasphemy [titled because I'm going to burn for this one ^_^]
God/Lucifer
PG for mild yaoi
100 words
God and Lucifer decided to take a break from their game after nearly two pause-free millennia for a little refreshment and a trip to Earth, both trusting their sides to keep up appearances until they returned.
One pina colada for God, three tequilas for Lucifer, and ten screaming orgasms (or twelve if you were going be literal) later, they concluded that it would be wise to continue the game before awkwardness set in.
Lucifer looked at the placement of the Antichrist on the board and swore loudly before glaring at God. "You cheated again!"
"My rules, Lucifer," God replied, smiling.
Devil May Cry drabble;
Ruined
Griffon/Damien (humanised Nightmare)
PG for mild violence
100 words
Damien stared up at the stained tower, his hands clutching bloodied feathers. He lifted one of the feathers to his lips, licking the redness off it, making sure.
It looked like Griffon's. Smelt like Griffon's. Tasted like Griffon's.
He had been resting in the Underworld, nursing wounds from his fight with Dante, when a cold shudder passed through him. He knew something had gone wrong with his world. Something important.
Worried, he had called for Griffon. Shouted for him. Searched for him. Screamed for him.
And his journey had ended here. Damien's eyes darkened.
Dante would pay dearly for this.