Watchmen Kink Meme 4: The Fab, Fantastic Four
Rules of the meme:
1. Anonymously post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposted to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work just as well.
2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write it for you! Art and such is also acceptable/awesome. Multiple people may respond to ( Read more... )
1. Anonymously post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposted to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work just as well.
2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write it for you! Art and such is also acceptable/awesome. Multiple people may respond to ( Read more... )
His trenchcoat is short on Laurel's rangey frame, leaving too much pale wrist showing at the cuffs, but he pulls the collar up around his ears anyway. The hands are the same size, at least, even if hers are so much finer, so the diary fits in them the way it always did.
Rorschach's journal, March 8, 1979.
He wrote that over an hour ago, and then stopped, because he can't quite find words in his usual lexicon to describe what has happened. He has a rich vocabulary of filth and disgust, but none of those words are right, because what she did was not filthy and he is not disgusted. He keeps expecting to feel violated; but it has not come. He wonders if it is some function of her body, if a woman simply cannot feel those things. He waits, huddled in the trench, thinking.
Finally he writes,
Could have fought her but did not. Did not want to. Body swollen and wet, open for her. Welcoming. Felt feverish. Reaction was unanticipated. Did not realize Had not been aware Surprised by intensity of
Daniel would
He pauses, shuddering.
After a while, he closes the diary, stows it carefully back into the trenchcoat, and hoists himself over the edge.
***
He finds her in the kitchen, stirring store-bought sauce. "In or out," she says after he has spent a few minutes in the doorframe. "Set the table, would you, as long as you're skulking?"
He hrrms but moves to the cupboard, starts laying out plates and silverware in military precision. He says, "Spoke to Daniel?"
"Yeah."
"Hrm." He coughs, harshly "Is he. What did he."
"He handled it all right, I guess. Went right down to the basement and took all his clothes off."
"Hurm. Have observed this behavior before. Says he thinks better naked."
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They lapse into silence again until she's pouring the chopped tomatoes into the pan of sauce, and he says, "Always like that?"
"Is what always like what? Throw me a noun, hunh, Walter?"
He doesn't say anything, and a particular quality of his silence makes her look around. He's glaring down at Laurie's hands, folded in his lap.
"Did not know ... Hrm. Did not realize that. Women. Subject to the same ...ennnk."
Oh, god. "Walter. Dan and I have been sleeping together for a year. What did you think this whole time, that I was, what, just suffering in silence?"
"Hn. Not exactly silent."
Laurie feels Walter's fair skin flush all over again and wonders how he stands being so transparent all the time. Maybe that's why the mask. "Um. Sorry. You, uh, weren't supposed to hear that."
"Hrn."
She's saved from this line of questioning by Dan, clothed again and cheerfully grimy, coming into the kitchen to take
a big whiff of sauce, announce that he's going to go clean up and leave without meeting anyone's eyes.
She thinks about saying something to Walter before Dan comes back. God, how do you get to be thirty without knowing that girls have orgasms? But before she can think up something that isn't patronizing or snide or insulting, Dan's back and the pasta's ready. They can all use the carbs, and when Dan slurps a noodle up between his pink lips, Laurie and Walter both squirm in their seats.
-end for now-
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and naked Dan in his workshop all greased up and....unfff... yes please! Love this! love love love!
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captcha sez: mumbles pain. Yeah, that's about right.
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And Walter musing over how undisgusted he was, and Laurie's snarkiness mixed with embarassment, and Dan grabbing Laurschach's ass.
And the last line! Dangit, this needs more pooorrrnnn.
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AND THUS MY HEART WAS STOLEN. omg, I cannot even articulate how much I loved that line or even WHY I love that line so much. It's just-I don't-I guess it's just awesome how Dan's random and ridiculously awkward little quirks make sense to Rorschach because they've been partners for so long. I dunno. I love you. That's about it.
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
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More is required, asap-I have nothing to bribe with but lunchtime doodles, but bribe I will.
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oh my god
and their
their expressions
the *posture*
ffffffffffffffffffffffff
*foams at mouth*
THIS IS A VERY EFFECTIVE FORM OF BRIBERY BB
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"That's right, suck on it nice and slow. Take it in deep."
Rorie - *glares*
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And I love love love how you've drawn Ror-Laurie's clothes and face... so Walter :)
captcha thinks we need more Archie, "pokey flying"
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...but hell, Laurie and Jon have worse, Laurie sweetie, forgetting that you need to breathe is waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay worse than pulling on your hair.
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