Rainy days are good for playing games
Aug. 22nd, 2007 12:26 pmTitle: Rainy Day Fun
Topic: Playing Games
Pairing: Smoker/Ace
Rating: pg-15 for Ace skankery
Word Count: 272
a/n: Well, this is the first time I've ever completed a drabble and the first time I've posted one, so I can't really be sure of it's quality but I hope you enjoy it. =D
Also, I got this idea from a Prozzak song.
Topic: Playing Games
Pairing: Smoker/Ace
Rating: pg-15 for Ace skankery
Word Count: 272
a/n: Well, this is the first time I've ever completed a drabble and the first time I've posted one, so I can't really be sure of it's quality but I hope you enjoy it. =D
Also, I got this idea from a Prozzak song.
Smoker sighed and leaned back in his chair as he watched the rain pelting relentlessly against the window. The storm raging outside was just short of a hurricane in all its ferocity, and had kept Smoker from leaving port. Which left him with nothing else to do but watch that never-ending torrent of water outside. That is, until a sopping wet figure burst into his quarters with a greeting of :
“Hey Taisa! It’s kind of wet out, ne?”
The intruder cast him a somewhat lopsided grin. Smoker just stared at the soaked pirate dripping all over his floor before narrowing his eyes dangerously
“Portgas.” He growled,
“Did you just go –through- my ship?” not really a question.
“Well I couldn’t exactly go through the window in this weather”
“Portgas…” Smoker growled warningly
“Don’t worry, I didn’t let anyone see me. You worry too much, you know that?”
Smoker ground his cigars in frustration; he was –not- prepared for this today.
“awww, you don’t look too happy to see me, and after all the trouble I went through to play a game with you too!”
Smoker stared at Ace, wondering how many times he got hit in the head as a child.
“I don’t play games.”
A huge grin split across Ace's face,
“Oh, but I think you’ll like this one Taisa.”
Then, in one swift movement Ace shucked his soaking wet shorts, hat and shoes to the floor, crossed the room and straddled the marine’s lap
“It’s called shag tag”
He pressed his rain-slick chest against the other man’s far broader one and leaned in to whisper in Smoker’s ear
“You’re it.”
“Hey Taisa! It’s kind of wet out, ne?”
The intruder cast him a somewhat lopsided grin. Smoker just stared at the soaked pirate dripping all over his floor before narrowing his eyes dangerously
“Portgas.” He growled,
“Did you just go –through- my ship?” not really a question.
“Well I couldn’t exactly go through the window in this weather”
“Portgas…” Smoker growled warningly
“Don’t worry, I didn’t let anyone see me. You worry too much, you know that?”
Smoker ground his cigars in frustration; he was –not- prepared for this today.
“awww, you don’t look too happy to see me, and after all the trouble I went through to play a game with you too!”
Smoker stared at Ace, wondering how many times he got hit in the head as a child.
“I don’t play games.”
A huge grin split across Ace's face,
“Oh, but I think you’ll like this one Taisa.”
Then, in one swift movement Ace shucked his soaking wet shorts, hat and shoes to the floor, crossed the room and straddled the marine’s lap
“It’s called shag tag”
He pressed his rain-slick chest against the other man’s far broader one and leaned in to whisper in Smoker’s ear
“You’re it.”
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Date: 2008-01-28 05:48 am (UTC)Where are all the comments?!?!
Darn lovable Ace. Him and his shit-eating grins and his games. Lucky Smoker too. Awesome job with this. (even if it is late, always fun to read ^____^ )
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Date: 2011-10-02 02:07 pm (UTC)That is all