SS/HG, HS/HG, NC-17
This is a great idea for a comm; browsing 10k_drabbles is giving me so many ideas... many of them somewhat disturbing...
Like this one...
Title: Changes
Length: 100 words
Inspiration: Looking through the pairings, I was suddenly struck by the idea of this one...
His hands were not so rough, softened by easy living. Not like other hands, poorly cared for, coarse from handling abrasive ingredients.
She missed the hair, naturally. Now there was nothing to grip, nothing to tug violently in her throes of ecstasy, except the moustache, and that hardly held the same appeal.
The clothes were not the same. Fancy waistcoats and jackets - no fistfuls of dark, heavy robe to hold onto as she thrashed.
It wasn’t the same, but she had to make do. A Potions Master was what she was accustomed to, and a Potions Master she would have.
Like this one...
Title: Changes
Length: 100 words
Inspiration: Looking through the pairings, I was suddenly struck by the idea of this one...
His hands were not so rough, softened by easy living. Not like other hands, poorly cared for, coarse from handling abrasive ingredients.
She missed the hair, naturally. Now there was nothing to grip, nothing to tug violently in her throes of ecstasy, except the moustache, and that hardly held the same appeal.
The clothes were not the same. Fancy waistcoats and jackets - no fistfuls of dark, heavy robe to hold onto as she thrashed.
It wasn’t the same, but she had to make do. A Potions Master was what she was accustomed to, and a Potions Master she would have.