Title Touching you Author vanessawolfie on lj and tumblr Pairing James/Albus Fandom HP Rating PG-13 Word count 172
“I still can’t believe you wanted me,” Albus whispered to his brother with wonder.
“Of course I wanted you Albus, you’re perfect,” James whispered back. “I’ve never been as angry, as hurt as when I saw you flirting with Scorpius last night. I wanted to rip him to shreds.”
“I wasn’t, believe me. Well, I’m pretty sure he was flirting with me, but I only had eyes for you all night. The way you looked in those robes. I thought I would die,” Albus said, running his lips over James’s throat. It was amazing how good this felt, after years of crushing.
“I don’t care who was flirting, he was all over you, touching you and I just couldn’t take it anymore. Never letting anyone else touch you ever again,” James growled, moving so their lips were brushing. He nipped Albus’s lower lip before sealing their lips together for a kiss.
Albus could be down with that. If it meant James continued to kiss him like that forever.
Title: Ermm... does 'fluff for halloween drabble prompt #14' count as a title? Pairing: H/D Rating:R Authors note: I know this doesn't stick very close to the prompt... just focus on their feet and pretend one of them is blond ;-)
Harry stretches lazily under the soft, fluffy duvet. He briefly -very briefly- considers getting up, but the warm weight of his boyfriends silky soft skin pressed against his side and his lean, muscled leg slung over Harry's, convinces him to stay in bed. He's never really been one for lie ins, he muses. He used to not really understand the point of them. When he was living with the Dursleys, staying in bed, just because he felt like it, wasn't really an option: either he was in bed because he was locked in his cupboard, and the bed was the only place to be. Or he was up at dawn, weeding or doing housework. At Hogwarts the dorm was always noisy in the morning, and on weekend there was quidditch practice to get him out of bed. And then there was the months he spent in the tent with Ron and Hermione. Even wizard tents gets damp and stuffy in the morning, and the birds and critters in the forest start making noise at the first hint of daylight. But all that's in the past, Harry thinks, and nuzzles into Draco's warm skin. He has a proper bedroom now, with a proper bed, and a warm, sleep-pliant boyfriend to snuggle with. He drifts off thinking that he'll have to revise his stance on lie ins.
Draco slings a possessive leg over Harry's sleeping form. He's never really shared a bed with anyone before. When he was little, he wished that he could crawl into his mother's bed, when he woke up after a nightmare. But his father made it clear that Malfoy's don't get scared by the dark, and so he never let on that he was in fact terrified by it. At Hogwarts, sharing a dorm with four homophobic adolescent boys didn't really leave any options, but to sleep alone. And then there was the year when Voldemort was living at the manor. That year, Draco had just been extremely relieved to have a bedroom door that he could lock behind him, to pretend that everything was back to the way it used to be. But all that's in the past, Draco thinks, as he feels Harry's warm breath on his neck. He settles in, his leg thrown over Harry's and his arms around him, thinking that sharing a bed with someone he loves, is exactly as brilliant as he imagined it would be.
Title: Amazement (http://vix-spes.livejournal.com/106567.html) Pairing: Gwaine/Merlin Rating: G Word Count: ~250 Disclaimer: I don’t own Merlin … it all belongs to the BBC and Shine TV Summary: Is this whole thing actually for real?
The bed was soft under Albus’ hands as he touched the bed sheet lightly. “You’re sure you can take the weekend off?”
Scorpius nodded absentmindedly as he unpacked his bags. “I promised we will have a weekend. And we will have a weekend.”
“Work won’t flu call you?”
“Work won’t flu call you?”
Albus laughed. “Merlin, no. I left everything in much capable hands.”
“Whose?”
“Rosie’s.”
Getting up from the bed, Albus walked over to Scorpius and circled his arms around his waist. “It’s about time we went away together.”
Dropping what he had in his hands, Scorpius turned around so he was facing Albus. “This is definitely a long time coming.”
Albus kissed him gently and Scorpius pushed him back gently until they had fallen onto the bed. They had the whole weekend to talk. Now was the time to act.
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Date: 2012-10-27 01:15 pm (UTC)Author vanessawolfie on lj and tumblr
Pairing James/Albus
Fandom HP
Rating PG-13
Word count 172
“I still can’t believe you wanted me,” Albus whispered to his brother with wonder.
“Of course I wanted you Albus, you’re perfect,” James whispered back. “I’ve never been as angry, as hurt as when I saw you flirting with Scorpius last night. I wanted to rip him to shreds.”
“I wasn’t, believe me. Well, I’m pretty sure he was flirting with me, but I only had eyes for you all night. The way you looked in those robes. I thought I would die,” Albus said, running his lips over James’s throat. It was amazing how good this felt, after years of crushing.
“I don’t care who was flirting, he was all over you, touching you and I just couldn’t take it anymore. Never letting anyone else touch you ever again,” James growled, moving so their lips were brushing. He nipped Albus’s lower lip before sealing their lips together for a kiss.
Albus could be down with that. If it meant James continued to kiss him like that forever.
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Date: 2012-10-27 04:18 pm (UTC)Pairing: H/D
Rating:R
Authors note: I know this doesn't stick very close to the prompt... just focus on their feet and pretend one of them is blond ;-)
Harry stretches lazily under the soft, fluffy duvet. He briefly -very briefly- considers getting up, but the warm weight of his boyfriends silky soft skin pressed against his side and his lean, muscled leg slung over Harry's, convinces him to stay in bed. He's never really been one for lie ins, he muses. He used to not really understand the point of them. When he was living with the Dursleys, staying in bed, just because he felt like it, wasn't really an option: either he was in bed because he was locked in his cupboard, and the bed was the only place to be. Or he was up at dawn, weeding or doing housework. At Hogwarts the dorm was always noisy in the morning, and on weekend there was quidditch practice to get him out of bed. And then there was the months he spent in the tent with Ron and Hermione. Even wizard tents gets damp and stuffy in the morning, and the birds and critters in the forest start making noise at the first hint of daylight. But all that's in the past, Harry thinks, and nuzzles into Draco's warm skin. He has a proper bedroom now, with a proper bed, and a warm, sleep-pliant boyfriend to snuggle with. He drifts off thinking that he'll have to revise his stance on lie ins.
Draco slings a possessive leg over Harry's sleeping form. He's never really shared a bed with anyone before. When he was little, he wished that he could crawl into his mother's bed, when he woke up after a nightmare. But his father made it clear that Malfoy's don't get scared by the dark, and so he never let on that he was in fact terrified by it. At Hogwarts, sharing a dorm with four homophobic adolescent boys didn't really leave any options, but to sleep alone. And then there was the year when Voldemort was living at the manor. That year, Draco had just been extremely relieved to have a bedroom door that he could lock behind him, to pretend that everything was back to the way it used to be. But all that's in the past, Draco thinks, as he feels Harry's warm breath on his neck. He settles in, his leg thrown over Harry's and his arms around him, thinking that sharing a bed with someone he loves, is exactly as brilliant as he imagined it would be.
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Date: 2012-10-28 09:47 pm (UTC)Pairing: Gwaine/Merlin
Rating: G
Word Count: ~250
Disclaimer: I don’t own Merlin … it all belongs to the BBC and Shine TV
Summary: Is this whole thing actually for real?
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Date: 2012-10-29 06:52 pm (UTC)Character: Albus Potter/Scorpius Malfoy
Rating: PG13
Word Count: 142
Notes/Warnings: None.
The bed was soft under Albus’ hands as he touched the bed sheet lightly. “You’re sure you can take the weekend off?”
Scorpius nodded absentmindedly as he unpacked his bags. “I promised we will have a weekend. And we will have a weekend.”
“Work won’t flu call you?”
“Work won’t flu call you?”
Albus laughed. “Merlin, no. I left everything in much capable hands.”
“Whose?”
“Rosie’s.”
Getting up from the bed, Albus walked over to Scorpius and circled his arms around his waist. “It’s about time we went away together.”
Dropping what he had in his hands, Scorpius turned around so he was facing Albus. “This is definitely a long time coming.”
Albus kissed him gently and Scorpius pushed him back gently until they had fallen onto the bed. They had the whole weekend to talk. Now was the time to act.
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Date: 2012-10-30 12:47 pm (UTC)Pairing:Remus/Severus
Words:93
Rating:G
Summary:Remus told him, but Severus didn't listen