"Looking for someone like you" and "The Circle Broken"
Title: Looking for someone like you
Rating: R (For vaguely described sex.)
Word Count: 647
Characters: Leon, D, OFCs (Leon/OFCs, implied Leon/D)
Notes: So, once upon a time there was a porn battle over at InsaneJournal, and once upon a time someone posted a PSoH prompt along the lines of "Came from Bahrein, got to Beirut / Looking for someone comparing to you / Tearing down windows and doors / And I could not find eyes like yours." Even if I had been able to post this on time, this still wouldn't be a response to to that prompt. Pleasedon'tkillmeforwritingthis;_;.
( Before, Leon had always had a thing for blondes. )
Title: The Circle Broken
Rating: G
Word Count: 571
Characters: Chris, Little!D
Notes: My god. That is all I have to say about this. My God. Take that as a sign, guys. Again, sense-making isn't my style, but I have a forfeit system going on for if I can't post a fic a day for a fortnight and I'm willing to chance it. [Set post-volume ten, editted the day after posting if you read it before.]
( By the time Chris got to the pet shop, the circus had been in and moved out. )
Rating: R (For vaguely described sex.)
Word Count: 647
Characters: Leon, D, OFCs (Leon/OFCs, implied Leon/D)
Notes: So, once upon a time there was a porn battle over at InsaneJournal, and once upon a time someone posted a PSoH prompt along the lines of "Came from Bahrein, got to Beirut / Looking for someone comparing to you / Tearing down windows and doors / And I could not find eyes like yours." Even if I had been able to post this on time, this still wouldn't be a response to to that prompt. Pleasedon'tkillmeforwritingthis;_;.
( Before, Leon had always had a thing for blondes. )
Title: The Circle Broken
Rating: G
Word Count: 571
Characters: Chris, Little!D
Notes: My god. That is all I have to say about this. My God. Take that as a sign, guys. Again, sense-making isn't my style, but I have a forfeit system going on for if I can't post a fic a day for a fortnight and I'm willing to chance it. [Set post-volume ten, editted the day after posting if you read it before.]
( By the time Chris got to the pet shop, the circus had been in and moved out. )