Title: The Boxer drabble
Pairing: it’s Boxer with a Cindy substitute, I guess.
Words: a whole 276
Why: because I am fruitless and noncreative. Piss off!

Lindsay Boxer goes out on Friday evening, alone. The place is small and enough dimly lit to make her feel adequately obscured. She does get noticed, much more than she's aware of it herself, and as ( Read more... )

Title: All grown up

Pairing: Lindsay/Cindy

Word count: 100

At first, Lindsay didn’t recognize her. The mass of stylishly ruffled auburn hair framed her face, the eyeliner accentuated her eyes and her lips gleamed against the lightning as if they were made of jewels. And that dress… That dress accentuated every curve of Cindy’s body inspector Boxer ( Read more... )

I took my picks from the P&P’s Christmas Wish-list last night. Hopefully I’ll give someone a nice little Christmas present unless my Muse doesn’t decide to take off on a holiday early this year.

Also, I love how she makes me write these tiny drabbles. They are my newest guilty pleasure.

Title: Leaving trace

Pairing: Lindsay/Jill

Word count: 100

Jill ( Read more... )

Just a little something my Muse stopped by with late last night. I typed it into my cell phone so I wouldn’t forget by the time I woke up.

Title: 2 AM tea

Pairing: Lindsay/Jill

Word count: 120

Jill doesn't ask what happened when she opens the door at two in the morning and there is Lindsay, broken and soaking wet. She offers her a towel and a hot ( Read more... )