Okay so that fic thing I started awhile ago and then ignored? Here's another drabble for it. It's not 100 words, but WTF ever.
Title: And Then There Were Three
Author: Cyprith
Rating: PG-13. Has bad word.
Pairing: Gob/Vaultie/Charon (established)
"Look, I was a mechanic. Lead clothes were in the dress code.”
Maria stopped and paused upon hearing Gob’s voice. From where she was standing, she could see that quite a few beers were missing from the case beside the fridge. And after what happened last time…
"What good is protection without anything to protect?” Charon’s voice wafted down, dripping with smug.
As quietly as she could, Maria slipped up the stairs, leaned ever so slightly around the corner and vowed that this time, she really would lay off the jet. Because there was no way in hell her boys were comparing what she thought they were comparing. But Charon was grinning--since when did he grin?-with his cock in his hand, looking at Gob like Vance the time he’d run into Mrs. Ewers.
"Mine’s bigger.”