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Post by wordy on Aug 30, 2010 17:37:48 GMT 10
Title: Drunk Rating: PG Word Count: 56 Summary: Implied slash. Prompt - wine, from Tortall #1.
Zahir threw back his goblet of wine in one motion before passing it off to a nearby page; catching sight of a familiar face across the room, he began making his way through the crowd, head throbbing already, fingertips itching to revisit the other man’s pale expanse of skin, blind to everything but that singular thought.
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Post by ubiquitous on Aug 30, 2010 18:08:35 GMT 10
Omg, yum. And I'm going to pretend that that's Joren he's seeing there.
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Post by max on Aug 30, 2010 21:20:29 GMT 10
See, my first thought was "OMG IT'S FALERON! ;D"
You deserve a prize for the way the ambiguity takes this to a whole other level of awesome.
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Post by journeycat on Aug 31, 2010 0:51:40 GMT 10
Pale skin...Lindhall? I'm loving all this Zahir slash!
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Post by ev on Aug 31, 2010 1:04:08 GMT 10
This is wonderful!
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