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#066: Expiate: BBC Sherlock: Rating: Teen
Title: Expiate
Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Pairing: Moran/Moriarty
Rating: Teen for language and implied sexytimes
Length: 200
Summary: Someone has eaten Moran's last ice cream bar.
“Tough day at the office?”
Sebastian Moran groaned, “The worst. My boss is a total prick.”
There was a snort from the sofa.
Seb continued, “The only thing I’ve been look forward to is—argh!” He pulled out the box from the freezer and turned it upside down. A single empty wrapper fell to the floor.
“Did you eat the last of my Double Sunlover bars?!”
“I didn’t know it was the last! I was misled by the fact you’d left an empty wrapper in the box!”
Seb fixed the face of his employer and lover with a hard stare. “Don’t blame me. I was really looking forward to that. You don’t even like white chocolate!”
“I like mango, though.” The voice turned uncharacteristically soft, and the green eyes impossibly round. “I’m sorry, Sebbie.” He was pouting. “I feel awful. Is there any way I can expiate my sin?”
Seb’s eyebrow rose. This was a rare mood, indeed. Eventually he’d want to get to the bottom of it, but for now, he was just going to enjoy it. He smirked, then said in a light teasing tone.
“My boss is a total prick.”
The smirk was returned. “He can be.”
Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Pairing: Moran/Moriarty
Rating: Teen for language and implied sexytimes
Length: 200
Summary: Someone has eaten Moran's last ice cream bar.
“Tough day at the office?”
Sebastian Moran groaned, “The worst. My boss is a total prick.”
There was a snort from the sofa.
Seb continued, “The only thing I’ve been look forward to is—argh!” He pulled out the box from the freezer and turned it upside down. A single empty wrapper fell to the floor.
“Did you eat the last of my Double Sunlover bars?!”
“I didn’t know it was the last! I was misled by the fact you’d left an empty wrapper in the box!”
Seb fixed the face of his employer and lover with a hard stare. “Don’t blame me. I was really looking forward to that. You don’t even like white chocolate!”
“I like mango, though.” The voice turned uncharacteristically soft, and the green eyes impossibly round. “I’m sorry, Sebbie.” He was pouting. “I feel awful. Is there any way I can expiate my sin?”
Seb’s eyebrow rose. This was a rare mood, indeed. Eventually he’d want to get to the bottom of it, but for now, he was just going to enjoy it. He smirked, then said in a light teasing tone.
“My boss is a total prick.”
The smirk was returned. “He can be.”
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