Post by pandora on Apr 24, 2011 7:09:20 GMT 10
Title: Body Swap (2)
Rating: PG
Word Count: 423
Pairing: Dom/Evin
Round/Fight: 2/A
Summary: Where miraculously Evin and Dom have swapped bodies: Evin wakes up to an interesting surprise, or: where Evin finally has facial hair and is a little slow in the morning.
Evin woke; yawned, stretched and scratched – before pulling his hand away in surprise. He didn’t usually where pants to bed... He shrugged it off and moved on to scratch his face.
“Stubble?” he gasped, sitting up suddenly. “I have stubble!” He leapt out of bed, crying, “I have facial hair!”
Delighted, he dashed across the room to admire his fabulous manly beard – or it would be a beard, there was no way he was shaving this off any time soon.
He peered into the mirror, yes, there it was, a perfect layer of dark stubble covering his cheeks and chin. He sighed, stroking his face and enjoying the scratchy feel of the hair against his palms.
How lovely, he thought turning his head side to side, the better to examine his new acquisition. And it really brings out my sparkly deep blue eyes, and perfectly matches my dark wavy hair and arched eyebrows- ...That’s not right.
Evin frowned, dark eyebrows snapping down in a familiar confused expression, which surprisingly was not his own. He looked around him.
Come to think of it, this isn’t even my room... Well, this is certainly the strangest dream I’ve had in a long time.
However after pinching himself several times, stubbing his toe, and walking into a door - it seemed it would take him to take a while to get used to his new body – it occurred to Evin that perhaps he wasn’t dreaming, perhaps he really was in Dom’s body...
I better go find Dom, he thought dashing out the door, not bothering to put on a shirt. I mean, myself!
Evin found himself doing poorly executed combat drills in Own training yards. He ran over, calling out as he went. Surely if he was in Dom’s body that must mean Dom was in his.
“Dom!” he called. “Dom! I want my body back! Hey!”
He saw Dom spin towards him, his jaw dropping in surprise.
Evin jumped the training yard fence, almost catching his legs as he did so and pulled up in front of the body thief.
“Give me back my body!” he demanded, very reasonably.
“What are you?” Dom asked, clearing trying to be funny. “Stay back.”
“No!” Evin growled. “Gods curse it, Dom, I don’t know how you’ve done this but it’s not funny! I want me back now!” He reached out and griped Dom’s shirt – his shirt. “It’s me! Ev-“
Before he could finish, the staff in Dom’s hand was flying in towards his face and suddenly everything went black.
QC by PeroxidePirate
Rating: PG
Word Count: 423
Pairing: Dom/Evin
Round/Fight: 2/A
Summary: Where miraculously Evin and Dom have swapped bodies: Evin wakes up to an interesting surprise, or: where Evin finally has facial hair and is a little slow in the morning.
Evin woke; yawned, stretched and scratched – before pulling his hand away in surprise. He didn’t usually where pants to bed... He shrugged it off and moved on to scratch his face.
“Stubble?” he gasped, sitting up suddenly. “I have stubble!” He leapt out of bed, crying, “I have facial hair!”
Delighted, he dashed across the room to admire his fabulous manly beard – or it would be a beard, there was no way he was shaving this off any time soon.
He peered into the mirror, yes, there it was, a perfect layer of dark stubble covering his cheeks and chin. He sighed, stroking his face and enjoying the scratchy feel of the hair against his palms.
How lovely, he thought turning his head side to side, the better to examine his new acquisition. And it really brings out my sparkly deep blue eyes, and perfectly matches my dark wavy hair and arched eyebrows- ...That’s not right.
Evin frowned, dark eyebrows snapping down in a familiar confused expression, which surprisingly was not his own. He looked around him.
Come to think of it, this isn’t even my room... Well, this is certainly the strangest dream I’ve had in a long time.
However after pinching himself several times, stubbing his toe, and walking into a door - it seemed it would take him to take a while to get used to his new body – it occurred to Evin that perhaps he wasn’t dreaming, perhaps he really was in Dom’s body...
I better go find Dom, he thought dashing out the door, not bothering to put on a shirt. I mean, myself!
Evin found himself doing poorly executed combat drills in Own training yards. He ran over, calling out as he went. Surely if he was in Dom’s body that must mean Dom was in his.
“Dom!” he called. “Dom! I want my body back! Hey!”
He saw Dom spin towards him, his jaw dropping in surprise.
Evin jumped the training yard fence, almost catching his legs as he did so and pulled up in front of the body thief.
“Give me back my body!” he demanded, very reasonably.
“What are you?” Dom asked, clearing trying to be funny. “Stay back.”
“No!” Evin growled. “Gods curse it, Dom, I don’t know how you’ve done this but it’s not funny! I want me back now!” He reached out and griped Dom’s shirt – his shirt. “It’s me! Ev-“
Before he could finish, the staff in Dom’s hand was flying in towards his face and suddenly everything went black.
QC by PeroxidePirate