Jae's Monthly Drabble Challenge # 187: Blank Space 73
September has come in seasonably cooler, which has been a blessing for my A/C-less-ness.
This month's JMDC prompt is "How much longer?". Use it however you wish. Feel free to write/draw any fandom, pairing, threesome, gen fic, original fic, etc. Combine it with other prompts, if you're able.
Please post your entry in your own journal (unlocked!) or a community of your choice, and leave me a link in the comments below. You have until September 30 at 10:00pm CST to submit an entry. At that time, I'll post links to the entries and draw a name from among the participants to receive a drabble from me.
Below is my entry for this month:
Title: Blank Space 73
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Mpreg, strong suggestion
Word count: 245
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ JMDC No. 187 - "How much longer?"
♦ Gift for JMDC No. 186 winner bleedingangel84
hp_bunintheoven September prompt - surrogacy
Summary: The aftermath of pregnant sex.
"I hate you."
"Shut your gob," Draco grumbled. "You are the one who insisted on having sex, in spite of our advanced pregnancies."
He and Harry were sprawled on opposite sides of the bed, too overheated for any further physical contact.
"Ow."
"What are you whining about?" demanded Draco. "I'm the one who got buggered six ways to Sunday."
"The baby just kicked me in the kidney to express his or her displeasure with our, uh, intimate activities."
"I'd kick you in the other kidney if I could, you imbecile."
"How is this my fault?!"
"You're the one who wanted to shag!"
"Your prick was on board with the idea. In fact, it had a great time, as did your-"
"Shut. Up."
Harry scowled at Draco and rubbed the mound of his stomach. He winced again and muttered, "Why didn't we go the surrogacy route?"
"Where would the fun be in that?"
"Being pregnant isn't fun."
"No, but getting pregnant was," Draco countered with a sly smile.
Harry smiled back, and they both began to chortle.
"Ouch."
"Did you get kicked in the kidney, too?" asked Harry.
"Punched in the pancreas."
Harry chuckled again before asking, "How much longer?"
"Well, you're about six weeks pregnanter-"
"I thought you said that wasn't a word."
"...so I reckon you have about six more weeks to go, while I have-"
"That's not what I meant," Harry interrupted. "What I was asking is, how much longer before you're ready for round two?"
Blank Space 74
This month's JMDC prompt is "How much longer?". Use it however you wish. Feel free to write/draw any fandom, pairing, threesome, gen fic, original fic, etc. Combine it with other prompts, if you're able.
Please post your entry in your own journal (unlocked!) or a community of your choice, and leave me a link in the comments below. You have until September 30 at 10:00pm CST to submit an entry. At that time, I'll post links to the entries and draw a name from among the participants to receive a drabble from me.
Below is my entry for this month:
Title: Blank Space 73
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Mpreg, strong suggestion
Word count: 245
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ JMDC No. 187 - "How much longer?"
♦ Gift for JMDC No. 186 winner bleedingangel84
hp_bunintheoven September prompt - surrogacy
Summary: The aftermath of pregnant sex.
"I hate you."
"Shut your gob," Draco grumbled. "You are the one who insisted on having sex, in spite of our advanced pregnancies."
He and Harry were sprawled on opposite sides of the bed, too overheated for any further physical contact.
"Ow."
"What are you whining about?" demanded Draco. "I'm the one who got buggered six ways to Sunday."
"The baby just kicked me in the kidney to express his or her displeasure with our, uh, intimate activities."
"I'd kick you in the other kidney if I could, you imbecile."
"How is this my fault?!"
"You're the one who wanted to shag!"
"Your prick was on board with the idea. In fact, it had a great time, as did your-"
"Shut. Up."
Harry scowled at Draco and rubbed the mound of his stomach. He winced again and muttered, "Why didn't we go the surrogacy route?"
"Where would the fun be in that?"
"Being pregnant isn't fun."
"No, but getting pregnant was," Draco countered with a sly smile.
Harry smiled back, and they both began to chortle.
"Ouch."
"Did you get kicked in the kidney, too?" asked Harry.
"Punched in the pancreas."
Harry chuckled again before asking, "How much longer?"
"Well, you're about six weeks pregnanter-"
"I thought you said that wasn't a word."
"...so I reckon you have about six more weeks to go, while I have-"
"That's not what I meant," Harry interrupted. "What I was asking is, how much longer before you're ready for round two?"
Blank Space 74