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gin_tonicTitle: Birthday Present
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Rating: PG-13
Pairing: George Weasley/Viktor Krum
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adventdrabbles' Dec 12 Prompt:Drunk elf caroling
Word Count: 200
Warnings: Drinking
A/N: All entries to this series can be found here.
George had his hand on the door-handle—Lee lived in walking distance—when he heard singing from outside. Bad singing. He opened the door and found his sister and Luna standing in their front-yard, loudly singing carols. Amused, he noted that both were holding steaming cups of what must be mulled wine.
"Alright there, Gin?" When his sister gave him the thumbs up, George laughed. Her singing was atrocious.
"What is that noise?" Viktor stuck out his head.
"Lee will love this," George said to him and grinned. He motioned for Ginny and Luna to follow them—which they did without taking a break from their singing.
Lee was already at the door when they reached the house and was laughing hard. George was sure that had only partly to do with the singing and more with the fact that both women were wearing elf costumes.
"Georgie-boy, this is the best present yet!" Lee hugged George and then pressed a kiss to Ginny's and Luna's cheeks. "Come on in, everyone!"
George beamed at his friend, who ushered everyone inside. While Ginny and Luna were eager to follow, Viktor seemed to be moving slow. George frowned. Why would he be hesitating?
Title: Line of Thinking
Author:gin_tonic/me_midget
Rating: R
Pairing: Charlie Weasley/Kingsley Shacklebolt
Prompt: Written foradventdrabbles' Dec 13 Prompt: Holiday Baking
Word Count: 200
Warnings: none
A/N: All entries to this series can be found here.
"Are you sure this is right?" Kingsley said and looked dubiously at his hands. "I don't think it's supposed to do that."
"Let me see." Charlie leaned against him. "No, that looks right." He took a handful of flour and threw it on the dough that Kingsley was kneading. "Put your muscles into it." He wished he had suggested that they do this shirtless. Charlie continued to sort the cookie cutters he'd borrowed from his mum. They'd be making butter cookies today at Charlie's suggestion—completely without using any magic.
"Charlie, really?" Kingsley raised his hands from the dough, which was still sticking to his skin.
"You still need more flour," Charlie said and took hold of Kingsley's wrist. He moved closer and licked dough off of Kingsley's forefinger. "Mhmm, tastes good." When he reached for the flour, Kingsley closed the gap between them, pulling Charlie in for a kiss. It felt like coming home. And it tasted so good that Charlie didn't care that Kingsley was getting dough into his hair. He let Kingsley press him against the counter, moaned into the kiss and moved his hips slightly. "Fuck, Kingsley!"
Kingsley chuckled. "That is just my line of thinking."
Author:
gin_tonic/me_midgetRating: PG-13
Pairing: George Weasley/Viktor Krum
Prompt: Written for
adventdrabbles' Dec 12 Prompt:Drunk elf carolingWord Count: 200
Warnings: Drinking
A/N: All entries to this series can be found here.
George had his hand on the door-handle—Lee lived in walking distance—when he heard singing from outside. Bad singing. He opened the door and found his sister and Luna standing in their front-yard, loudly singing carols. Amused, he noted that both were holding steaming cups of what must be mulled wine.
"Alright there, Gin?" When his sister gave him the thumbs up, George laughed. Her singing was atrocious.
"What is that noise?" Viktor stuck out his head.
"Lee will love this," George said to him and grinned. He motioned for Ginny and Luna to follow them—which they did without taking a break from their singing.
Lee was already at the door when they reached the house and was laughing hard. George was sure that had only partly to do with the singing and more with the fact that both women were wearing elf costumes.
"Georgie-boy, this is the best present yet!" Lee hugged George and then pressed a kiss to Ginny's and Luna's cheeks. "Come on in, everyone!"
George beamed at his friend, who ushered everyone inside. While Ginny and Luna were eager to follow, Viktor seemed to be moving slow. George frowned. Why would he be hesitating?
Title: Line of Thinking
Author:
gin_tonic/me_midgetRating: R
Pairing: Charlie Weasley/Kingsley Shacklebolt
Prompt: Written for
adventdrabbles' Dec 13 Prompt: Holiday BakingWord Count: 200
Warnings: none
A/N: All entries to this series can be found here.
"Are you sure this is right?" Kingsley said and looked dubiously at his hands. "I don't think it's supposed to do that."
"Let me see." Charlie leaned against him. "No, that looks right." He took a handful of flour and threw it on the dough that Kingsley was kneading. "Put your muscles into it." He wished he had suggested that they do this shirtless. Charlie continued to sort the cookie cutters he'd borrowed from his mum. They'd be making butter cookies today at Charlie's suggestion—completely without using any magic.
"Charlie, really?" Kingsley raised his hands from the dough, which was still sticking to his skin.
"You still need more flour," Charlie said and took hold of Kingsley's wrist. He moved closer and licked dough off of Kingsley's forefinger. "Mhmm, tastes good." When he reached for the flour, Kingsley closed the gap between them, pulling Charlie in for a kiss. It felt like coming home. And it tasted so good that Charlie didn't care that Kingsley was getting dough into his hair. He let Kingsley press him against the counter, moaned into the kiss and moved his hips slightly. "Fuck, Kingsley!"
Kingsley chuckled. "That is just my line of thinking."
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Date: 2015-12-16 10:45 am (UTC)Maybe they should make biscuits like Charlie and Kingsley. *g*