"Salty 'n' Sweet" (H/D), "Candyfloss" (Draco/Ginny)
I can do a series of drabbles on taste, which means I'm missing hot and sour. And uwamami. But then again, maybe not.
I think I'm more cut out to write fics than drabbles. Anyway, enjoy!
"Salty 'n' Sweet" by lilian_cho
H/D double-drabbles for nekare (salt on his lips) and dadomz (Biblical Myth)
Was going to do the whole pillar of salt deal, but settled for an obscure verse instead...Job 6:6
Draco, face freshly scrubbed, emerged from his bathroom in Slytherin dorms. Harry looked nonplussed. Other than pinkened cheeks against otherwise pale skin, he could see no effect of the ‘beauty treatment.’
When he pointed this out, his lover arched an eyebrow. “Of course, Harry. It is hard to improve on perfection after all,” Draco checked his reflection for nonexistent freckles.
“There are still five more treatments to go.”
Harry’s mouth hung open. Five more nights of this! Draco had cast a nonverbal hex earlier when Harry’s whining made his eyebrow twitch.
Harry lunged, planting a wet kiss near Draco’s lips.
“You’re bitter! What’s in that stuff?”
Draco smirked. “Come back next week. After the Dead Sea mask, the next treatment is fireweed honey body wrap.”
*****
Harry stared at the single soft-boiled egg in front of him. He glumly scooped the top part with his spoon.
“What’s with the egg, mate?” Ron happily munched his mouthful of sausages. “You on a diet or sumthin’?”
Harry sighed. “I’m being punished for disturbing Draco’s beauty treatment.”
Ron chortled. “What ruffled the ferret’s pretty white fur this time?”
Harry’s eyes crossed at Ron’s use of the word ‘pretty.’
“Oh I didn’t disturb a hair treatment. He would’ve hexed me bald.” He swallowed the slimy salt-less egg white and winced. He wasn’t allowed salt for the whole week.
“I just jumped him and licked fireweed honey off his whole body.”
"Candyfloss" by lilian_cho
Drabble for why_me_why_not (Sweet Draco/Ginny)
Prequel to "Runaway Heir." (All my Draco fics always end up H/D so far...*look shifty* Wanna throw some Draco/Charlie in too :-3)
The novelty of his red-haired lover had not worn off for Draco. He secretly thought that the freckles adorning Ginny’s nape were cute-although his constant licking of that patch of skin probably gave him away.
She had been eating peach sherbet moments before their sticky first kiss-and now he always smelled peaches whenever he bent down for a kiss.
He sometimes had to pause when he looked at fiery hair entangled in pale fingers. And imagined boys and girls with bizarre candyfloss hair.
But then Ginny’d throw him a smouldering look, and his moment of insanity would pass.
Read the companion drabble: "Glass Trinket". These drabbles are set before "Runaway Heir."
I think I'm more cut out to write fics than drabbles. Anyway, enjoy!
"Salty 'n' Sweet" by lilian_cho
H/D double-drabbles for nekare (salt on his lips) and dadomz (Biblical Myth)
Was going to do the whole pillar of salt deal, but settled for an obscure verse instead...Job 6:6
Draco, face freshly scrubbed, emerged from his bathroom in Slytherin dorms. Harry looked nonplussed. Other than pinkened cheeks against otherwise pale skin, he could see no effect of the ‘beauty treatment.’
When he pointed this out, his lover arched an eyebrow. “Of course, Harry. It is hard to improve on perfection after all,” Draco checked his reflection for nonexistent freckles.
“There are still five more treatments to go.”
Harry’s mouth hung open. Five more nights of this! Draco had cast a nonverbal hex earlier when Harry’s whining made his eyebrow twitch.
Harry lunged, planting a wet kiss near Draco’s lips.
“You’re bitter! What’s in that stuff?”
Draco smirked. “Come back next week. After the Dead Sea mask, the next treatment is fireweed honey body wrap.”
*****
Harry stared at the single soft-boiled egg in front of him. He glumly scooped the top part with his spoon.
“What’s with the egg, mate?” Ron happily munched his mouthful of sausages. “You on a diet or sumthin’?”
Harry sighed. “I’m being punished for disturbing Draco’s beauty treatment.”
Ron chortled. “What ruffled the ferret’s pretty white fur this time?”
Harry’s eyes crossed at Ron’s use of the word ‘pretty.’
“Oh I didn’t disturb a hair treatment. He would’ve hexed me bald.” He swallowed the slimy salt-less egg white and winced. He wasn’t allowed salt for the whole week.
“I just jumped him and licked fireweed honey off his whole body.”
"Candyfloss" by lilian_cho
Drabble for why_me_why_not (Sweet Draco/Ginny)
Prequel to "Runaway Heir." (All my Draco fics always end up H/D so far...*look shifty* Wanna throw some Draco/Charlie in too :-3)
The novelty of his red-haired lover had not worn off for Draco. He secretly thought that the freckles adorning Ginny’s nape were cute-although his constant licking of that patch of skin probably gave him away.
She had been eating peach sherbet moments before their sticky first kiss-and now he always smelled peaches whenever he bent down for a kiss.
He sometimes had to pause when he looked at fiery hair entangled in pale fingers. And imagined boys and girls with bizarre candyfloss hair.
But then Ginny’d throw him a smouldering look, and his moment of insanity would pass.
Read the companion drabble: "Glass Trinket". These drabbles are set before "Runaway Heir."