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Drabble request meme
Taken from a goodly number of folks on my flist:
The first ELEVEN people to comment in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me in fandoms I'm familiar with. No need to repost at your own LJ; chances are you've already done it. Fandoms include: Tolkien, Harry Potter, Wraeththu, Swordspoint, The Persian Boy, and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
maculategiraffe's Slave Breakers 'verse. It might take me a few days to do them all and if this proves popular, maybe I'll do a few more. I won't be a stickler for exactly 100 words. They might be a bit more, depending on how creative you get. I'm all about procrastinating from what I should be doing. :P
The first ELEVEN people to comment in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me in fandoms I'm familiar with. No need to repost at your own LJ; chances are you've already done it. Fandoms include: Tolkien, Harry Potter, Wraeththu, Swordspoint, The Persian Boy, and
maculategiraffe's Slave Breakers 'verse. It might take me a few days to do them all and if this proves popular, maybe I'll do a few more. I won't be a stickler for exactly 100 words. They might be a bit more, depending on how creative you get. I'm all about procrastinating from what I should be doing. :P
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Title: Passion's Triptych
Fandom: Slave Breakers
Trio: Holden/Yves/Bran
Rating: Adult
W/C: 140
Yves was an animated portrait of intent, a flush in his cheeks and his voice a rumble of filthy invectives as he thrust repeatedly into Bran. For his part, Bran was making half-hums and half-gasps around Holden's cock, causing Holden to grip his younger beloved slave's curls all the tighter. Yves' clever blue eyes caught his above the inspiring tableau of Bran's back, and he winked.
"Mirror, blind spot," Holden thought to himself, the only-too-apt analogy popping to mind. As Bran moaned, his wicked tongue bringing Holden to his own climax, Holden realized right then that he didn't care that it was sometimes a true challenge to keep his household happy and content. He saw Yves' expression change to one of pained rapture, and convulsed into Bran's mouth.
He was the luckiest man in the world, and he knew it.
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