Panda Poo, Two Drabbles
Team: Panda Poo
Challenge: Touch
Title: The Lucky Bastard
Rating: PG
Pairing: Pandora/Cook, Effy/Cook
Warnings: Just a swear or two.
He must have heard it a million times, “Effy Stonem? You lucky bastard.” Cook didn’t see what the hype was about, sure, she might be the most fancied girl in college and her brother is Tony fucking Stonem, but all that didn’t matter to him anymore.
All he could think about was her, even as Effy grinded him in the club. He gazed at a pink neon light from above as it bounced off the ceiling to the crowd, back and forth. Then he spotted her, cheeks highlighted by the magenta lights. When Panda’s eyes finally met his, it was bittersweet. He loved Pandora, but they could never be together.
Team: Panda Poo
Challenge: Touch
Title: Porcelain
Rating: G
Pairing: Cassie/Sid
Warnings: One measly swear.
“Could any of you spare some change?” Common, American money is shit anyways, Sid thought to himself.
His failure to find Cass left him broke and depressed. So there he sat, on quite possibly the most deserted corner of NYC; he’d been fought off everywhere else.
Not bothering to look up, he would remember anyone who dropped a couple coins in his little glass jar by their shoes.
A pair tiny feet in ballet flats caught his attention one day.
Hot tears spilled down Sid’s face as he held Cassie’s porcelain face in his hands. He was home.
Author's Note: I feel like I should make these into one-shot fanfics. I love my ideas for the drabbles, not so much the drabbles themselves.
Challenge: Touch
Title: The Lucky Bastard
Rating: PG
Pairing: Pandora/Cook, Effy/Cook
Warnings: Just a swear or two.
He must have heard it a million times, “Effy Stonem? You lucky bastard.” Cook didn’t see what the hype was about, sure, she might be the most fancied girl in college and her brother is Tony fucking Stonem, but all that didn’t matter to him anymore.
All he could think about was her, even as Effy grinded him in the club. He gazed at a pink neon light from above as it bounced off the ceiling to the crowd, back and forth. Then he spotted her, cheeks highlighted by the magenta lights. When Panda’s eyes finally met his, it was bittersweet. He loved Pandora, but they could never be together.
Team: Panda Poo
Challenge: Touch
Title: Porcelain
Rating: G
Pairing: Cassie/Sid
Warnings: One measly swear.
“Could any of you spare some change?” Common, American money is shit anyways, Sid thought to himself.
His failure to find Cass left him broke and depressed. So there he sat, on quite possibly the most deserted corner of NYC; he’d been fought off everywhere else.
Not bothering to look up, he would remember anyone who dropped a couple coins in his little glass jar by their shoes.
A pair tiny feet in ballet flats caught his attention one day.
Hot tears spilled down Sid’s face as he held Cassie’s porcelain face in his hands. He was home.
Author's Note: I feel like I should make these into one-shot fanfics. I love my ideas for the drabbles, not so much the drabbles themselves.