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Fandom is Vampire Game by Judal, the latest of my addictions.
Title: Distress and Deliverance
Rating: General
Category: General
Summary: 100-word drabble. Ishtar takes Duzell's "pet" status too much for granted. Good thing she has a keeper.
Warnings/spoilers: Nope.
Author's Note: Partly inspired by Kagome/Inuyasha interactions in the epic InuYasha fanfic "This Can't Be Good" by Ithilwen K-Bane.
Disclaimer: Judal's the hostess with the mostest, so far as Vampire Game is concerned. I just nibble the crumbs off the table.
Distress and Deliverance
"…won't believe this, Falan, but the old fart claims Zi Alda is the oldest royal seat--"
Stop it, Princess.
But with Vampire King Duzell in kyawl form, his plea's unheard. Ishtar yammers on to her cousin via long-distance mirror.
"Lady Ishtar!"
"Don't interrupt, Darres. So, Falan-"
"Listen, you lit-your highness. The kitten's had enough ear-rubbing."
Indignantly: "He loves when I stroke his ears!"
Long-suffering: "He's over-stimulated. All cats get like that. If he bites it'll be your fault."
Grumpily: "Whatever."
The Captain sidesteps a fleeing kyawl. He misses the fervent thought it sends his way: Thanks, Darres.
Fandom is Vampire Game by Judal, the latest of my addictions.
Title: Distress and Deliverance
Rating: General
Category: General
Summary: 100-word drabble. Ishtar takes Duzell's "pet" status too much for granted. Good thing she has a keeper.
Warnings/spoilers: Nope.
Author's Note: Partly inspired by Kagome/Inuyasha interactions in the epic InuYasha fanfic "This Can't Be Good" by Ithilwen K-Bane.
Disclaimer: Judal's the hostess with the mostest, so far as Vampire Game is concerned. I just nibble the crumbs off the table.
Distress and Deliverance
"…won't believe this, Falan, but the old fart claims Zi Alda is the oldest royal seat--"
Stop it, Princess.
But with Vampire King Duzell in kyawl form, his plea's unheard. Ishtar yammers on to her cousin via long-distance mirror.
"Lady Ishtar!"
"Don't interrupt, Darres. So, Falan-"
"Listen, you lit-your highness. The kitten's had enough ear-rubbing."
Indignantly: "He loves when I stroke his ears!"
Long-suffering: "He's over-stimulated. All cats get like that. If he bites it'll be your fault."
Grumpily: "Whatever."
The Captain sidesteps a fleeing kyawl. He misses the fervent thought it sends his way: Thanks, Darres.