WOTD Drabble: omnibus (Psych: Shawn/Lassiter)
omnibus • \AHM-nih-bus\ • adjective
1 : of, relating to, or providing for many things at once
2 : containing or including many items
Omnibus
Shawn Spencer made Lassiter want to wring his neck almost every time he saw him strut into the police station.
He made Lassiter's jaw ache from grinding his teeth, fingers hurt from clenching them into fists, made him want to rip someone's hair out -- sometimes Spencer's, sometimes his own, and sometimes even O'Hara's.
Spencer made Lassiter feel a lot of things, most of which were surprising. But for all those things, Lassiter figured peaceful would never be one of the many emotions that gut-punched him when Spencer came around.
Then there were times, lulls in the insane, manic merry-go-around that was life with a fake psychic detective, when Shawn wasn't talking or moving or moaning, or any of the thousand things he did that made Lassiter crazy, moments when the world was quiet and still and blue-cool, and Shawn was just a weight against him in bed, breath against his neck, the comfort of someone who cared enough to curl around him in sleep.
In those moments, Lassiter couldn't help but be amazed that one person could make anyone feel as much as he did for Shawn.
But that was Shawn Spencer: anything to everyone, and everything to someone.
Obviously, the word of the day was used here more as a theme than anything else. :)
1 : of, relating to, or providing for many things at once
2 : containing or including many items
Omnibus
Shawn Spencer made Lassiter want to wring his neck almost every time he saw him strut into the police station.
He made Lassiter's jaw ache from grinding his teeth, fingers hurt from clenching them into fists, made him want to rip someone's hair out -- sometimes Spencer's, sometimes his own, and sometimes even O'Hara's.
Spencer made Lassiter feel a lot of things, most of which were surprising. But for all those things, Lassiter figured peaceful would never be one of the many emotions that gut-punched him when Spencer came around.
Then there were times, lulls in the insane, manic merry-go-around that was life with a fake psychic detective, when Shawn wasn't talking or moving or moaning, or any of the thousand things he did that made Lassiter crazy, moments when the world was quiet and still and blue-cool, and Shawn was just a weight against him in bed, breath against his neck, the comfort of someone who cared enough to curl around him in sleep.
In those moments, Lassiter couldn't help but be amazed that one person could make anyone feel as much as he did for Shawn.
But that was Shawn Spencer: anything to everyone, and everything to someone.
Obviously, the word of the day was used here more as a theme than anything else. :)