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Want a drabble?
I have some time today and I'm in the mood to write. So, since I haven't done this in a while, drabble requests are open.
Fandoms: Gundam Wing, Prince of Tennis and I might try some Ouran and RK. Anything else just ask. The worst that'll happen is that I ask you to choose something else.
Please give me a prompt, it can be a single word, a scene, an icon, a song, just whatever to get me going.
I'll try to post as many as I can tonight but if it takes me longer it might be a while until you get you drabble. I hope that's ok.
*loves f-list*
Have a wonderful evening everyone!
[Edit] Sleep time. More soon, hopefully ^^;;
Fandoms: Gundam Wing, Prince of Tennis and I might try some Ouran and RK. Anything else just ask. The worst that'll happen is that I ask you to choose something else.
Please give me a prompt, it can be a single word, a scene, an icon, a song, just whatever to get me going.
I'll try to post as many as I can tonight but if it takes me longer it might be a while until you get you drabble. I hope that's ok.
*loves f-list*
Have a wonderful evening everyone!
[Edit] Sleep time. More soon, hopefully ^^;;
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Well, if you're still interested, I'd love a Duo/Trowa fic with Preventers and speeding tickets as your prompt.
If you're busy or bogged down, I understand and I'll be quite happy reading everyone else's.
Thanks so much for being so awesome!
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"You are being pulled over," mentioned Trowa, sipping from his orange juice. He bit the straw a couple of times and drummed his fingers on the plastic glass.
"What we do now?" Duo asked, slowing the car down and stopping where a policeman was signaling them. He rolled down his window and waited for the man in uniform to approach. "Hello."
"Are you aware that you were speeding, sir?" The man's voice was gruff and he was writing something in the pad he was carrying. "License, please."
Duo gave Trowa a look. "Speeding?"
Trowa shrugged. Duo had been driving a bit slow actually. He tended to do that when he was eating, and right now he was finishing his doughnut and drinking a soda.
"Do you find this funny, sir?" asked the policeman, glaring at Duo's smile. "You've broken the law, it's not a laughable matter."
While Duo reached for his wallet, Trowa smirked and drank more of his juice. Ex-Gundam pilots being chastised about breaking the law for… speeding.
"Here you go," said Duo, handing his license to the policeman. He was grinning and finishing his doughnut.
As expected, the policeman gasped when he looked at the permit. "I'm so sorry, sir," he said after a moment. "I had no idea."
Duo finished his doughnut and licked the powdered sugar of his fingers. "Of course you didn't. You didn't ask."
"Sorry for the mishap, Preventer Maxwell." The voice was now respectful and the policeman's manners were more careful, as if he was trying to make a good impression.
"No sweat." Duo wiped his fingers in a napkin and handed it over to the cop. "Would you throw this away for us, please?"
"Certainly, sir." The man handed Duo's permit back and took a step back from the car. "Have a great day, sir."
"You too." Duo drove away while waiving with his hand out the window. "Being a Preventer rocks!" he said, speeding up.
"It does," Trowa agreed while sipping his juice.
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Thank you so much! This is so lovely *adds to favorites*.
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