ficbit break
May. 31st, 2006 08:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maderrAm switching between Sandstorm and Ficathon story. Need breakz0r. So bits. Requests? Don't break me. K.I.S.S. is what I'm going for here. Any of my originals, any fandom I know or you think you can sucker me into.
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Date: 2006-06-01 01:29 am (UTC)pretty please?
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Date: 2006-06-01 01:47 am (UTC)I'm supposed to fit that in a bit? XD I assume you mean Sable meeting them?
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Chris glared. At all three of them. His mother because he just knew she'd stashed the photo albums somewhere handy. Sable because he knew that gleam in the demon's eye. His father because the man would do whatever Glenys told him to, even if it included embarrassing their son.
"Charmed," Sable murmured, bowing over Gleny's hand like he'd forgotten which century he currenlty lived in. "I can see where he gets his beauty." He nodded to Daniel, treating the translucent figure as it were perfectly normal for a man to have a ghost for a father. "As well as certain other remarkable features." His lips twitched. "But I cannot tell where he gets his temper."
Glenys and Daniel laughed. Chris folded his arms across his chest and ignored them. "From his mother," Daniel said teasingly, stroking translucent fingers down his wife's cheek.
Chris snorted. "There's a lie if ever I heard one." He looked at Sable. My father was a rogue back when they still used that word."
Sable laughed. "That would explain your penchant for sneaking into offices, then. Though I thought it was the rogues that did the ravishing..."
"Sable!" Chris hissed, feeling his cheeks burn as his parents laughed. "Don't make me regret bringing you here."
"I would have come anyway, beautiful," Sable said, stroking his cheek much like Daniel had stroked Glenys'. "I like seeing the ones who made you what you are."
Chris sighed, conceding defeat. "You could at least pretend to behave."
"Nonsense," Daniel interjected. "You never bothered to, why should he? Now stop grousing and go eat the dinner your mother prepared."
"I knew I should have moved away," Chris muttered as he obeyed, but returned his mother's smile when his father and Sable weren't looking.
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