Trick or treat

[louiselux]

It's like trick or treat, only not really. Leave a comment and I will post something for you, ie, fic snippet, a song, a picture, a poem or something else random that I think of.


note: tricks and treats will vary according entirely to my whim

ps - comments will be answered when I get home a little later

Comments

[hibem.livejournal.com]

Trick or treat?! Yaay!

[louiselux.livejournal.com]

If Tenpou cross-dressed...

[hibem.livejournal.com]

You cause me to write a ficlet of wtfness!


"You," Kenren said, slowly, "Are going to break an ankle like that."

"Sorry?" Tenpou blinked down at him, poised on a slippery-looking stack of paperbacks. He was stretching for the scrolls on the top shelf of his book case; his mysteriously shortened lab coat was riding up indecently. Maybe the Marshal had finally succumbed to Kenren's nagging and gotten his laundry done; Tenpou certainly wasn't wearing his usual boxers under there, and the rumpled shirt and tie were nowhere in evidence either. Though, that did nothing to explain the stockings. Or the heels. Black stockings with straight, dark seams up the back. Red stiletto heels.

Fuck it. He'd go gibber quietly in a corner later.

"Please get down, sir," Kenren sighed, offering his superior his hand. Tenpou took it, descending from the stacks of books with a tiny smile. The scrolls were deposited atop a haphazard stack across the room. Tenpou leaned back against his desk and lit a cigarette. He apparently didn’t think this situation merited an explanation.

"So, is this your way of telling me you need your office cleaned again?" Kenren guessed.

"I've just gotten it reorganized after the last time," Tenpou said mildly, "So, no."

"Paperwork's finally rotted your brain?"

Tenpou snorted smoke, "Hardly."

"I'm sleeping," Kenren pinched himself. It hurt. "Ok, not some bizarre sex dream. Right."

Tenpou raised one elegant brow.

“So, what- Why-“

“Hmm. You remember last time, when you mentioned something about the, ah, logistical problems associated with the height of my desk?”

“I-“

“’Maybe we should get you a step stool,’ I believe, were your exact words.” Tenpou smiled wider and patted the stained and paper-strewn blotter invitingly. “I think you’ll agree this is a much more practical alternative.”

[wedjateye.livejournal.com]

logistical problems

Hilarious! And kinkily hot.

Thanks for the smile.

[louiselux.livejournal.com]

Squeeee! That is hilarious and so cute. Mmmmmm, Tenpou has all the best solutions.

[baka-gaijin.livejournal.com]

OhFuck... that was so good and so appropriate for the pic!

I will wear a smile for the rest of the day, thanks to the both of you.