TF: HoundxMirage Drabbles
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wildernesstalesTitle: Drabble Spectacular, November 16th
Rating: PG13
Series: G1
Summary: Drabbles concerning Hound and Mirage, based on the word of the day from Merriam-Webster.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case Hasbro, Takara and IDW and anyone else I’ve forgotten…
Authors Notes: I'm mad... I must be mad. This is written for the![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif)
houndxmirage Three's a Charm challenge. I shall be attempting a drabble (100 words) every day. Feel free to poke me (gently) if I miss a day? And this does have mod approval :)
Feedback makes friends. Flames dealt with by the masters of paranoia and fire, Red Alert and Inferno.
November 16 – crapulous
Mirage couldn’t help but feel a little smug as he made his way back through the Ark. The previous night’s celebration had gotten out of hand once the Twins brought out their own version of Towers brew. And now they were all crapulous, wandering around the Ark with aching heads and grinding fuel tanks.
“I don’t know how you can do it.” Hound groaned as Mirage stepped back into their quarters.
“Simple. I am used to Towers blends, you are not.” He sat down on the edge of the berth and held out the cube of low grade to Hound.
Rating: PG13
Series: G1
Summary: Drabbles concerning Hound and Mirage, based on the word of the day from Merriam-Webster.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case Hasbro, Takara and IDW and anyone else I’ve forgotten…
Authors Notes: I'm mad... I must be mad. This is written for the
houndxmirage Three's a Charm challenge. I shall be attempting a drabble (100 words) every day. Feel free to poke me (gently) if I miss a day? And this does have mod approval :) Feedback makes friends. Flames dealt with by the masters of paranoia and fire, Red Alert and Inferno.
November 16 – crapulous
Mirage couldn’t help but feel a little smug as he made his way back through the Ark. The previous night’s celebration had gotten out of hand once the Twins brought out their own version of Towers brew. And now they were all crapulous, wandering around the Ark with aching heads and grinding fuel tanks.
“I don’t know how you can do it.” Hound groaned as Mirage stepped back into their quarters.
“Simple. I am used to Towers blends, you are not.” He sat down on the edge of the berth and held out the cube of low grade to Hound.
