Drabbles: "Trust," "Glitches Happen," "Savant"
And the last of the drabbles from the most recent tinman100 challenge - "Don't freak out."! :D
Title: Trust
Rating: PG
Characters: Glitch/Wyatt
“Glitch? You trust me, right?” Cain’s voice was steady.
Glitch frowned but nodded. “You know I do. Why?”
“Listen very carefully. Close your eyes and hold very still. Whatever you do, don’t freak out.”
“Why would I - “
“Just - close your eyes,” Cain repeated.
Glitch did as he was told and a few seconds later, he nearly jumped out of his shoes when he heard a loud bang and felt air rush past his ear. “Are you trying to KILL ME?”
Cain pointed to what was left of a large, purplish spider. “It was on your shoulder.”
“I love you.”
~
Title: Glitches Happen
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Glitch/Wyatt
They always happened with a little ‘click’ in the front of what was left of his brain. That much he remembered.
Glitch felt a click and opened his eyes to a view of a dark room. Not unexpected.
It was what, or who, was on top of him that came as more of a shock. A man with a fantastic body, making very good use of it apparently, giving Glitch the best fuck of his life.
He waited until the man on him shuddered deliciously and looked down at Glitch. “Don’t freak out,” Glitch said. “But do I know you?”
~
Title: Savant
Rating: G
Characters: Ambrose, Cain
Ambrose’s students shuffled out of the lecture hall, abuzz with post-class excitement as they passed. A few of them took notice of the uniformed cop standing just inside the doors, their looks curious but not concerned. They knew their professor could never be a troublemaker.
When the last of the students left, Cain made his way to the front where Ambrose was organizing his papers. He gave a long, calculating look at the chalkboard then picked up the eraser. “Don’t freak out, but your math is wrong here.”
Horrified, Ambrose whipped around and stared in disbelief. “By Ozma’s toy poodle...”
Title: Trust
Rating: PG
Characters: Glitch/Wyatt
“Glitch? You trust me, right?” Cain’s voice was steady.
Glitch frowned but nodded. “You know I do. Why?”
“Listen very carefully. Close your eyes and hold very still. Whatever you do, don’t freak out.”
“Why would I - “
“Just - close your eyes,” Cain repeated.
Glitch did as he was told and a few seconds later, he nearly jumped out of his shoes when he heard a loud bang and felt air rush past his ear. “Are you trying to KILL ME?”
Cain pointed to what was left of a large, purplish spider. “It was on your shoulder.”
“I love you.”
~
Title: Glitches Happen
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Glitch/Wyatt
They always happened with a little ‘click’ in the front of what was left of his brain. That much he remembered.
Glitch felt a click and opened his eyes to a view of a dark room. Not unexpected.
It was what, or who, was on top of him that came as more of a shock. A man with a fantastic body, making very good use of it apparently, giving Glitch the best fuck of his life.
He waited until the man on him shuddered deliciously and looked down at Glitch. “Don’t freak out,” Glitch said. “But do I know you?”
~
Title: Savant
Rating: G
Characters: Ambrose, Cain
Ambrose’s students shuffled out of the lecture hall, abuzz with post-class excitement as they passed. A few of them took notice of the uniformed cop standing just inside the doors, their looks curious but not concerned. They knew their professor could never be a troublemaker.
When the last of the students left, Cain made his way to the front where Ambrose was organizing his papers. He gave a long, calculating look at the chalkboard then picked up the eraser. “Don’t freak out, but your math is wrong here.”
Horrified, Ambrose whipped around and stared in disbelief. “By Ozma’s toy poodle...”