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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
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OT3- Walter likes trying on Laurie's clothes. I'm ambivalent about whether I want him to be found out or not; I like the idea of it being his own secret, private pleasure, though I also like the idea of Dan and Laurie being supportive of him. Maybe Laurie finds out but doesn't let on that she knows, and starts stocking her closet with pretty things just for him to wear.
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I have a huge thing for Laurie/Rorschach crossdressing/feminization thanks to anon (YOU KNOW WHICH ONE). Somebody do this.
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It’s been a long time since he’s done this, but transgressions seem so much smaller, now. There’s the shame and the anger and the pressure in his throat - that will never go away - but it’s also less important. He won’t tell them - never will - but his silence is born more from apathy than sickness; it will be easier to not explain himself, to not wonder what their reactions will be. He can hear Laurel - gee, who knew you were so kinky, Walter, all hard smiles and bright eyes. Daniel wouldn’t say anything except maybe oh, but he wouldn’t look away ( ... )
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This is better than the alternative, he tells himself.
Daniel and Laurel are staring at him, the former utterly confused and the latter trying not to laugh. He’s sitting naked on the guest bedroom bed, hands in his lap (dress tucked under the bed, hidden).
“So,” Daniel says when the silence has stretched too long, “why did you feel the need to kick the vacuum, again?”
Walter shrugs. Laurie bursts out laughing.
“Okay,” Dan says, looking lost. “Well, don’t…do it again.”
“Won’t,” he assures him.
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It doesn’t keep. He knew it wouldn’t, but losing the tiny bit of secrecy still aches in a way he can’t describe. He doesn’t like keeping secrets as a rule, but having one that was his own to care for was special.
He’s sitting on their bed in his dress (Laurel’s, Laurel’s), writing in his journal, piecing together a string of muggings that happened over the past two weeks. He doesn’t hear them come in - he’s lost in concentration, head spinning with the force of deductive thought. They’re starting over. Not having to hide that most ( ... )
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And the end. Anon- marry me?
(damn it, I might have developed a shame and a crossdressing kink from this.)
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I'm not sure I have anything I can say, except that this story is somehow saying something important to me.
It's brilliant, of course, and gorgeously written, and incredibly funny at times and incredibly poignant at others; I particularly liked that neither Dan nor Laurie reacted even close to how Walter pictured them reacting.
But beyond that there's something here that ... it's just consoling to me somehow.
Thank you for writing it.
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IT ENDED TOO SOON D:
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