Eggnog 15, Passionfruit 18: Fifth Place
Title: Fifth Place
Main Story: In The Heart
Flavors, Toppings, Extras: Eggnog 15 (a feast), passionfruit 18 (Temptation had its way with my companions - Homer), malt (Pass the Parcel: Ivy: Enter some sort of eating contest.), whipped cream (Ivy is about fifteen here), pocky.
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG.
Summary: Ivy enters Nathan's Famous Hotdogs eating contest.
Notes: Yup.
WARNING for emetophobes.
"I hope you're pleased with yourself," Aaron said.
Ivy giggled, then looked vaguely queasy. "Fifth place. An accomplishment!"
"Sure," he said, "but not one you're putting on your resume."
"You never know. Maybe I'll become a professional competitive eater."
"Is that a real thing?"
Ivy shrugged. "Dunno. Urgh."
"When we get home," Aaron said, "you are explaining to your mom why you ate your age in hot dogs in ten minutes."
"Pfft, that's nothing. You get to explain why you let me." She burped, coughed, leaned over, and threw up.
"God, you're an idiot," he said, and held her hair.
Main Story: In The Heart
Flavors, Toppings, Extras: Eggnog 15 (a feast), passionfruit 18 (Temptation had its way with my companions - Homer), malt (Pass the Parcel: Ivy: Enter some sort of eating contest.), whipped cream (Ivy is about fifteen here), pocky.
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG.
Summary: Ivy enters Nathan's Famous Hotdogs eating contest.
Notes: Yup.
WARNING for emetophobes.
"I hope you're pleased with yourself," Aaron said.
Ivy giggled, then looked vaguely queasy. "Fifth place. An accomplishment!"
"Sure," he said, "but not one you're putting on your resume."
"You never know. Maybe I'll become a professional competitive eater."
"Is that a real thing?"
Ivy shrugged. "Dunno. Urgh."
"When we get home," Aaron said, "you are explaining to your mom why you ate your age in hot dogs in ten minutes."
"Pfft, that's nothing. You get to explain why you let me." She burped, coughed, leaned over, and threw up.
"God, you're an idiot," he said, and held her hair.