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Title: Hush
Author: mad_jaks
Characters: Owen
Genre: drabble, gen
Rating: PG13 - for language
Prompt: tw100: Beatles' song titles: Act Naturally
Summary: Owen is on a mission
Notes: I was feeling severely overwhelmed so rustydog helped me out by choosing me a couple of titles and asked for humour with this. It's my kind of humour...
Disclaimer: Not mine - making no money
Hush
‘Act natural’ Jack had said.
Yeah, right.
So, was that act natural for himself? Cocky bastard and proud of it: from the top of his head to the soles of his - thankfully - soft soled sneakers.
Or act naturally for them? The whateveritwas-es he was tiptoe-ing between.
Owen *really* wished they were asleep. What sort of daemonslashalien being were they, that they never seemed to sleep? Every being needed sleep. It was a fact of life.
‘Fact’ singular. Not ‘facts'.
He wasn’t going to think about sex right now.
Course that wouldn’t leave him many places he could look…
Author: mad_jaks
Characters: Owen
Genre: drabble, gen
Rating: PG13 - for language
Prompt: tw100: Beatles' song titles: Act Naturally
Summary: Owen is on a mission
Notes: I was feeling severely overwhelmed so rustydog helped me out by choosing me a couple of titles and asked for humour with this. It's my kind of humour...
Disclaimer: Not mine - making no money
Hush
‘Act natural’ Jack had said.
Yeah, right.
So, was that act natural for himself? Cocky bastard and proud of it: from the top of his head to the soles of his - thankfully - soft soled sneakers.
Or act naturally for them? The whateveritwas-es he was tiptoe-ing between.
Owen *really* wished they were asleep. What sort of daemonslashalien being were they, that they never seemed to sleep? Every being needed sleep. It was a fact of life.
‘Fact’ singular. Not ‘facts'.
He wasn’t going to think about sex right now.
Course that wouldn’t leave him many places he could look…