Management

[indyhat]

Characters: Claude/Thompson (and implicit Claude/other)
Word count: a little over 1,400.
Rating: R, mainly (but not entirely) for language.
Warnings: Dub-con, I guess.
Summary: Thompson calls Claude in to his office at Primatech for a little chat.
A/N:

Comments

[indyhat]

You'll think I'm even sicker when you've actually met Thompson.

[anonymous]

I find that hard to imagine.

[visiblemarket]

Bleargh....oh, poor Claude. Hmmm...weighing the need to make a "left a bad taste in my mouth" joke with the need not to sound completely dirty minded. Oh, well. Like you don't know that about me already.

You've really got Thompson down though...that man is seriously creepy, and you caught the serious creepiness. I honestly think even a myopic ninety-year-old grandmother would catch the creepiness.

The hint of Claude/Bennet kept this from completely making me want to bleach my brain, though, so that's good.

[indyhat]

Heh. Sorry. *hands you the brain-bleach, for good measure*

I'm glad if I could get Thompson's creepiness across. Except now I feel like I ought to go and do penance by writing some unbearably sweet Plaude or something.

And yeah, I know you have a dirty mind. But it's OK, I think you're in good company here.

[visiblemarket]

Except now I feel like I ought to go and do penance by writing some unbearably sweet Plaude or something.- Well, far be it from me to interfere with your need for forgivness....

And yeah, I know you have a dirty mind. But it's OK, I think you're in good company here.- Heh, yeah, that's true enough.

[indyhat]

I have sinned and I must be punished.

What I really need to be doing is getting on with Safe, but my mojo is flagging a little. Pity - in theory the next scene ought to be fun.

[fantasticpants]

Oh, this was great. In a beyond good and evil morally grey, seriously disturbing and Thompsony sorta way.

Loved the Claude/Bennet referencing (shocking, I know), even if it was essentially the catalyst to the Claude/Thompson creepiness. And the character voices are wonderful.

Much love and creeped-out-ness.

[indyhat]

*g* Glad you liked it. I still feel dirty!

I think the implicit Claude/Bennet in this is the only thing that stopped me from running away and setting fire to my laptop.

[fantasticpants]

Don't feel dirty! Thompson needs some, uh - *cough* - love, too.

And since there's a Thompson/Bennet on the way (courtesy of g_shadowslayer), I really need to get up to speed and provide morally grey fluffcracksmut (really, I just don't know what this fic is xD) of the Claude/Bennet variety to counterbalance the creepiness (not that the creepiness isn't wonderful, 'course).

*Tries not to think threesome-y thoughts. Fails.*

[indyhat]

I really, really didn't need that thought. Thanks, though.

Yes, please, save us all with some light-hearted Claude/Bennet bondage that's merely snarky instead of creepy. Please!

[liritarofrohan]

Fucking hell. Thompson is such a creepy SOB. Loquacious bastard suits him. *Laughs* Such an awesome, if slightly disturbing fic.

[indyhat]

Hee! Thank you. Glad you liked were suitably disturbed.

[liritarofrohan]

Only slightly disturbed, mind. There aren't many things that I can't read. *Grins*

[indyhat]

I think you have a stronger constitution than I do ;)

[g_shadowslayer]

Ohhh yeah, this works really, really well :D

There just might be something wrong with me...

[indyhat]

LOL!

You are sick, sick, sick.

*stamps you with something red and inky that reads APPROVED*

[g_shadowslayer]

*grins*

*is far too pleased by this*