Merry Christmas sazzlette!
Title: Live In Glitter
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: All recognisable characters belong to JK Rowling and Warner Bros.
Warnings: uh... nipple?
Prompt #3: Marauder-era, but just out of Hogwarts. Think glam rock, cross-dressing, genderfuck, glitter. Any rating
Author's Notes: You come here often to look at all the beautiful boys, to dance with them, but mostly to watch them. To watch them. Young and gorgeous, and both of them skinnier than any man has a right to be. And tonight you run into them, almost unexpected. The beautiful girl/boy catches your eye. He's hard not to notice, shirtless and his make-up almost feminine with a little to much rouge. His short skirt is riding up, up. The beautiful girl/boy doesn't notice you watching, he doesn't notice anything apart from the man standing behind him, his hand trailing down, down. He, the other one, the wild one, does notice you, he's fiercely protective of his beautiful girl/boy, territorial almost. He looks straight at you, his gaze never wavering while he tightens his arm around the girl/boy. There is a lightning bolt painted on his face in red and white cake make-up. It's skillfully applied, he wears it often to cover up the scars on his face. His pale brown eyes make you nervous and you start to back up. He smiles. The backs of your legs connect with a bar stool and you stumble. The beautiful girl/boy opens his eyes just as you fall over. He steps towards you, away from the wild one, who lets him go reluctantly.
As he helps you up, he smiles at you and says: "Merry Christmas Sazzlette".
To: sazzlette
from your Secret Santa
full size
