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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] 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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Date: 2009-05-04 12:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sexyscholar.livejournal.com
Did I miss it? Did I?

I shouldn't ask for anything; you're always so good to me. But! It's a [livejournal.com profile] thrihyrne drabble! How could I let this opportunity pass?

Let's see...I'd really love some more Cal/Swift. Yeah. I read "Passion's Acolyte" again last night, and was reminded of what a REAL writer reads like. dlkjal;sfjslfkj

(((HUGS)))

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Date: 2009-05-05 07:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thrihyrne.livejournal.com
For you, love, anything.

Title: The Diviner
Fandom: Wraeththu
Pairing: Cal/Swift
W/C: 197

I'd only just finished brushing down my horse and was walking to the back of the stable when I felt the air shift. I didn't even have time to turn around when I heard the whip crack, snapping mere inches from my shoulder blade.

"Fuck!"

I whipped around — perhaps not the smartest thing to do, but it was instinct — and snarled at Cal. Of course it was Cal, scaring the horses and causing my pulse to race.

"What the…?"

My words turned metallic on my tongue. Sinuously and with a surprisingly strong arm he lashed out again, the whip cracking near my shoes. He continued to advance. I stood my ground, knowing where this was headed. We were barbarous with each other, had been ever since my father and his army had gone. Unbridled lust was our feast and we gorged on it.

"Oh Swift, sweet Swift," Cal said disingenuously, rubbing his half-naked body against mine, walking me back against the wall and crashing his pelvis against mine with a jolt.

"Dangerous, unpredictable, insatiable—"

"Shut up," he drawled, dropping the whip and beginning to gnaw tenderly on my earlobe. "Flattery will get you everywhere."

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Date: 2009-05-05 12:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sexyscholar.livejournal.com
*

I love you. You know that, right?

Gods, Thev, you had me at the crack of the whip. Such is my taste these days, it seems.

Unbridled lust was our feast and we gorged on it.

I squeaked. I'm jealous. I want to watch them.

This is delicious. I'll simply let my mind wander to what happens next. ;)

*A big purple heart. Adrian would approve.

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Date: 2009-05-05 06:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thrihyrne.livejournal.com
Yes, I know. :)
The purple heart is priceless. Glad you enjoyed the whip; it seemed very Cal, somehow. And yes, wander away!! And remind me again what pairing you want- was it ultimately Moon/Tyson? Or Moon/Cal? I don't think I can write Tyson/Cal; the incesty element I could't do, especially with Cal. Remind me and my brain, the sieve. Or if you wanted some other pairing... but the raythoo comm needs livening!

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