Okay, I am bored. And inspiration-less. And I saw that awesomely awesome post that
ptps did for
art requests. So I thought mebbie to get the plunnies running again, I'd offer a drabble request.
Because me + drawing = you all go blind. So!
I AM OPEN FOR FIC REQUESTS!These will probably be short-fic, unless something really noms on me. Not putting a
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Uhhh prompt, prompt... And I'm totally fine with gen relationships because that's the only way I can view the series without my brain breaking |D
I'd like to see the Professor sick. Not terribly sick, just a dumb bug or flu or virus and it puts him out of commission for a few days. And Layton's all "DDDDDDDDD: whut" because he's the man of the house, dammit, and Luke's doing everything for him (brewing his tea, fetching him his books, giving him extra tissues, etc.) is kind of embarrassing and he can't even tell the boy that it's fine and he really can walk around the house by himself because he's sneezing all over the place every two seconds ( ... )
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…what in blazes had the children done to the kitchen?
A groan behind him made him turn around, and he found the two objects of his momentary ire standing in the doorway, looking at him with blank, glassy eyes. Their faces were pale, and they both seemed to have a rather green tinge to their collective countenance…
“Professor?” Luke mumbled. He glanced at Flora, who nodded, and then he said, “…we don’t feel good.”
...yeah, cliche ending is cliche. But it's done! You can has fic! Hope you enjoyed it :D
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O.O omg, he threw up? XDDD Why do I imagine him being so out of it, he does it in his hat? Oh the poor dears....
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