Many thanks to my dear friend
lule_bell for the inspiration for this little mini-arc. All three fics are connected. ^^ For Challenge 117 over at
primeval100: Girls, Girls, Girls. This will likely be expanded upon at some point over my camping trip. <3
Title: Disappearing Act
Prompt: 117 - Girls, Girls, Girls
Characters: Becker
Rating: PG13 for mention of naughty bits
Spoilers: None
Becker hummed tunelessly to himself, opening his locker and pulling out his uniform. His voice sounded a little off--he cleared his throat, started again. Maybe he was getting sick.
The uniform felt snug, too snug, around his hips, and he sighed, checking the label--HB. They were his, all right.
He glanced down again, doing a double-take. That wasn't right. Becker was used to the reassuring sight of his tucked-away manliness filling out the front of his boxer shorts. It wasn't there.
In a panic, he rushed to a mirror. The sight of his own face made him scream.
The girlish scream matched his face.
Title: Foxy Lady
Prompt: 117 - Girls, Girls, Girls
Characters: Becker, Sarah
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None
The sound of a woman screaming from the men's locker had Sarah barging in instantly, ready to defend all sorts of honor. What she found was a rather toned, dark-haired woman screaming at her own reflection.
"Sweetie, what's wrong?" she asked mildly, laying a hand on the woman's shoulder, trying not to pay attention to how very attractive she was. Then her eyes met the other's in the mirror. Sarah froze.
Those gorgeous almond eyes and perfect cheekbones, that she had all too often stared at in disappointment and wished they were in the face of a beautiful woman--where they belonged. Unmistakable.
"...Becker?"
Title: A Sound of Giggling
Prompt: 117 - Girls, Girls, Girls
Characters: Danny, Becker/Sarah
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None
There seemed to be a lot more women around the ARC this morning, Danny thought to himself as he meandered his way through the halls. When he reached the locker room and found it completely devoid of soldiers, his musing turned to confusion. He was right on time--where were all the guys?
A loud giggling could be heard through the ceramic walls. He clearly heard Sarah titter, "Becker, quit it! That tickles!" What on earth was Becker doing in the ladies'?
Confusion turned to shock as a clearly female voice replied, "Aw, but I know how much you love it!"
Something was terribly amiss.