Torchwood drabble: Cravings
Title: Cravings
Author: rustydog
Character: Owen
Rating/warnings: PG13 for very mild mentions of adult pleasures and one mild swear
Spoilers: mid-season 2
Note: Written for and cross-posted on writercon100
Fresh pineapple. Salt-and-vinegar crisps. A greasy English breakfast, at noon, after you've slept til eleven. Good porn after a bad day. Good beer before you're too drunk to taste it. That first cup of coffee the morning after the beer and porn. The brush of a woman's hair as you lean around to kiss her neck...
Owen had stopped watching television; it was just a feast of unfeedable cravings now.
But by god, he could ironically enjoy a zombie movie like no one else. He slipped Shaun of the Dead into the DVD player and reached for his crisps.
Damn.
Author: rustydog
Character: Owen
Rating/warnings: PG13 for very mild mentions of adult pleasures and one mild swear
Spoilers: mid-season 2
Note: Written for and cross-posted on writercon100
Fresh pineapple. Salt-and-vinegar crisps. A greasy English breakfast, at noon, after you've slept til eleven. Good porn after a bad day. Good beer before you're too drunk to taste it. That first cup of coffee the morning after the beer and porn. The brush of a woman's hair as you lean around to kiss her neck...
Owen had stopped watching television; it was just a feast of unfeedable cravings now.
But by god, he could ironically enjoy a zombie movie like no one else. He slipped Shaun of the Dead into the DVD player and reached for his crisps.
Damn.