TF: HoundxMirage Drabbles
Title: Drabble Spectacular, November 24th
Rating: PG13
Series: G1
Summary: Drabbles concerning Hound and Mirage, based on the word of the day from Merriam-Webster.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case Hasbro, Takara and IDW and anyone else I’ve forgotten…
Authors Notes: I'm mad... I must be mad. This is written for the houndxmirage Three's a Charm challenge. I shall be attempting a drabble (100 words) every day. Feel free to poke me (gently) if I miss a day? And this does have mod approval :)
Feedback makes friends. Flames dealt with by the masters of paranoia and fire, Red Alert and Inferno.
November 24 - tu quoque
“You’re headstrong and you don’t listen properly!” Mirage snapped at Hound.
“Tu quoque.” Hound replied simply. Mirage faltered, language protocols automatically translating the word for him.
“How dare you!” He snarled, turning on his heel and stalking away from Hound. As he walked away, Hound sagged, partly in relief, partly in disappointment. He hadn’t meant to snap back at Mirage like that, it was completely unlike him. But he’d gotten infuriated by Mirage accusing him of things that the noble himself did.
“I’m sorry.” He commed Mirage on a private line, watching as Mirage stiffened as he received the apology.
Rating: PG13
Series: G1
Summary: Drabbles concerning Hound and Mirage, based on the word of the day from Merriam-Webster.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case Hasbro, Takara and IDW and anyone else I’ve forgotten…
Authors Notes: I'm mad... I must be mad. This is written for the houndxmirage Three's a Charm challenge. I shall be attempting a drabble (100 words) every day. Feel free to poke me (gently) if I miss a day? And this does have mod approval :)
Feedback makes friends. Flames dealt with by the masters of paranoia and fire, Red Alert and Inferno.
November 24 - tu quoque
“You’re headstrong and you don’t listen properly!” Mirage snapped at Hound.
“Tu quoque.” Hound replied simply. Mirage faltered, language protocols automatically translating the word for him.
“How dare you!” He snarled, turning on his heel and stalking away from Hound. As he walked away, Hound sagged, partly in relief, partly in disappointment. He hadn’t meant to snap back at Mirage like that, it was completely unlike him. But he’d gotten infuriated by Mirage accusing him of things that the noble himself did.
“I’m sorry.” He commed Mirage on a private line, watching as Mirage stiffened as he received the apology.