More drabbles

[new_kate]

I've found the rest of the cocktail napkins, so here we go:

For blu_mondae: Saiyuki schoolgirls ^_____^

Title: Step One
Fandom: Saiyuki
Words: 100
Notes: this AU lives here and here

“I’ve been wondering,” said Harley once. “From what I have heard about you – and it’s not like I’ve been asking around, but…”

“You heard I’m a slut?” asked Grace, nonchalant as ever.

“I heard,” said Harley in her I-mean-precisely-what-I-say voice, “That you have many admirers. But you’ve not been on a single date since I’ve known you.”

“Really? So what?”

“I’m just worried that we are monopolising you. If it’s disrupting your social life, you don’t have to…”

“Last I checked, hanging with my girls qualified as social life.”

“Of course,” said Harley and leaned back with a satisfied smile. “I’m babbling, just ignore me.”

 

and Wild Adapter:

 

Title: Motion
Fandom: Wild Adapter
Words: 100

 

“Watch the hands.”

Hands move, quick and confident, the tile appears from nowhere, slides in the middle of the row faster than eye can follow.

“Did you see?”

Komiya shakes his head:

“No. Show me again.”

 

“Watch this combo. Up, down, left…”

Kubota’s thumbs are a blur against the gamepad, sliding from button to button. He has small calluses on his thumbpads: Komiya can tell this from the sound when Kubota taps them against the plastic of the console, waiting for the new level to load.

 

Komiya never even considered how these hands would feel on his skin – he was always too busy watching.

For runefallstar - Roy/Ed

Title: Afterglow
Fandom: FMA
Words: 100
Notes: I'd be surprised if this hasn't been done to death, but I wanted to do this too!

“Is that true that you want to become the fuehrer to institute miniskirts as a uniform?”

Ed’s eyes are yellow like molten sunlight, laced with sparks of cooling lust, backlit with a fire that comes from being sixteen, powerful, arrogant, never having craved the kind of comfort only a muzzle of the gun against your skin can provide. And in the end, this is all we are fighting for – to see the sunlight in someone’s eyes.

“Don’t worry, Fullmetal,” says Roy, sliding his hand over Ed’s naked right thigh, so strong, slim, alive, “You have the hips to carry it off.”

Comments

[hibem.livejournal.com]

:happy sigh: Oh, I want *so much more* Harley/Grace. Your Saiyuki femslash is a beautiful thing.

[new-kate.livejournal.com]

Thank you! I'm so very tempted to do a fic about them. And I still hope you will carry on with the Pemberton Mill girls. The world needs more Saiyuki femslash! Well, I do.

[new-kate.livejournal.com]

Yay, thanks! *hugs* I think I'm actually starting to get excited about this pairing...

[blu-mondae.livejournal.com]

Late commenting; it's been hell-week at work. But anyway: thank you!

And, yay, Komiya! There's not enough Komiya-fic.