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Tales of the Abyss - Dreaming of Pink
Title: Dreaming of Pink
Author: Bri,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jetaimerai
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Guy, Luke and Asch
Pairing(s): Guy/Luke, Guy/Asch
Genre: crack ♥
Spoilers: For Guy's real name
Summary: Guy was just reading his favorite magazine when two familiar faces show up wearing something quite unusual...
Notes: Inspired byseer and art she linked me to. xD
As Guy was looking over the latest issue of Fon Machine Digest, he heard brief, hesitant knocks against his door. Not looking up from his beloved magazine, he muttered a “Come in,” and the door clicked open slowly, and he heard one, two steps inside.
A few seconds passed in complete silence until Guy finally managed to tear his eyes away from the cover story about the latest model of a landship and looked up to his visitor.
Luke was standing there in a light pink dress, with long sleeves and a high collar with an amethyst attached to it. Tied around his waist was a thick white bow, and attached to that was an apron. Both the white apron and the pink dress ended in frills and lace. There was a matching headpiece sitting on his head.
Luke’s cheeks were flushed, almost the color of the dress he was wearing. “I’ll be your maid for today, Master Gailardia.”
Guy gaped, uncomprehending. What was going on here…? He heard a rustle and a snort from behind Luke, and he lifted his gaze to see an identical apparition. Wait, no. Not completely identical.
“A-Asch too?!” The boy blushed furiously at that and glared at the floor, while giving him a sharp, almost imperceptible nod.
Here he was, with two incredibly cute redheaded boys wanting to be his maids for a day. He knew exactly what he wanted to do with them. Images rapidly fired across his mind, all of them very naughty indeed.
“Alright, Luke, Asch,” Guy started, raising his hand to wipe the blood which had started to trickle out of his nose, “My first order for you two is…”
Guy’s eyes shot open, and to his dismay there were no maids waiting for him. He looked down his bed to find that it had been a wet dream, the first one he’s had in years.
His first thoughts were not ones of shame, or embarrassment. Oh no. They went something like this:
Dammit, if only that dream had lasted a little longer…
Author: Bri,
jetaimeraiRating: PG-13
Characters: Guy, Luke and Asch
Pairing(s): Guy/Luke, Guy/Asch
Genre: crack ♥
Spoilers: For Guy's real name
Summary: Guy was just reading his favorite magazine when two familiar faces show up wearing something quite unusual...
Notes: Inspired by
seer and art she linked me to. xDAs Guy was looking over the latest issue of Fon Machine Digest, he heard brief, hesitant knocks against his door. Not looking up from his beloved magazine, he muttered a “Come in,” and the door clicked open slowly, and he heard one, two steps inside.
A few seconds passed in complete silence until Guy finally managed to tear his eyes away from the cover story about the latest model of a landship and looked up to his visitor.
Luke was standing there in a light pink dress, with long sleeves and a high collar with an amethyst attached to it. Tied around his waist was a thick white bow, and attached to that was an apron. Both the white apron and the pink dress ended in frills and lace. There was a matching headpiece sitting on his head.
Luke’s cheeks were flushed, almost the color of the dress he was wearing. “I’ll be your maid for today, Master Gailardia.”
Guy gaped, uncomprehending. What was going on here…? He heard a rustle and a snort from behind Luke, and he lifted his gaze to see an identical apparition. Wait, no. Not completely identical.
“A-Asch too?!” The boy blushed furiously at that and glared at the floor, while giving him a sharp, almost imperceptible nod.
Here he was, with two incredibly cute redheaded boys wanting to be his maids for a day. He knew exactly what he wanted to do with them. Images rapidly fired across his mind, all of them very naughty indeed.
“Alright, Luke, Asch,” Guy started, raising his hand to wipe the blood which had started to trickle out of his nose, “My first order for you two is…”
Guy’s eyes shot open, and to his dismay there were no maids waiting for him. He looked down his bed to find that it had been a wet dream, the first one he’s had in years.
His first thoughts were not ones of shame, or embarrassment. Oh no. They went something like this:
Dammit, if only that dream had lasted a little longer…