Title: Chaos’s Merry Month of Molestation: May 7th, Lloyd/Dart.
Fandom: Legend of Dragoon
Rating: T
Warnings: Yaoi. Implied or otherwise. AU.
Summary: Written in Chaos’s weird alternate universe where Lloyd and Dart hook up after high school, and live together.
A/N: My goddess, this is a hard pairing to write for.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the concept. And all boys are written as 18+.
“Looks like you lost again.” Lloyd cackled as the word ‘player 2 loses’ appeared on the screen. Dart glared at him, chucking the controller at his head when Lloyd started to do that ridiculous victory dance of his. It didn’t connect, but it made a loud sound when it hit the floor. Lloyd sat back down next to Dart, still chuckling.
“Enjoy it while you can.” Dart said, frowning. “...because we all know that all I have to do to win is to do...” He leaned forward, trailing a hand down Lloyd’s thigh. The silver haired man watched him, eyes wide, oblivious to the new battle loading on screen. “...is this.” Dart finished, licking Lloyd’s cheek and retrieving his controller at the same time. In a stunning display of skill, Lloyd’s character was whisked off screen and the TV promptly displayed ‘player 1 loses’.
“That’s cheating.” Lloyd grumbled, holding his cheek while Dart danced triumphantly.
Fandom: Legend of Dragoon
Rating: T
Warnings: Yaoi. Implied or otherwise. AU.
Summary: Written in Chaos’s weird alternate universe where Lloyd and Dart hook up after high school, and live together.
A/N: My goddess, this is a hard pairing to write for.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the concept. And all boys are written as 18+.
“Looks like you lost again.” Lloyd cackled as the word ‘player 2 loses’ appeared on the screen. Dart glared at him, chucking the controller at his head when Lloyd started to do that ridiculous victory dance of his. It didn’t connect, but it made a loud sound when it hit the floor. Lloyd sat back down next to Dart, still chuckling.
“Enjoy it while you can.” Dart said, frowning. “...because we all know that all I have to do to win is to do...” He leaned forward, trailing a hand down Lloyd’s thigh. The silver haired man watched him, eyes wide, oblivious to the new battle loading on screen. “...is this.” Dart finished, licking Lloyd’s cheek and retrieving his controller at the same time. In a stunning display of skill, Lloyd’s character was whisked off screen and the TV promptly displayed ‘player 1 loses’.
“That’s cheating.” Lloyd grumbled, holding his cheek while Dart danced triumphantly.