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Title: December 5, 2008: FaytxAlbel
Fandom: Star Ocean: Til The End of Time.
Warnings: Lighly implied yaoi
Summary: Randomness
Prompt: Nel’s Panties.
“Albel....” Fayt trailed off, not quite sure if he should ask as the Elicoorian man came out of the women’s bedroom at the inn they were staying at, a large, suspicious looking bag thrown over his shoulder. He sighed, mustering up the courage to stand up to the brigade commander alone and unarmed. “What exactly are you doing?”
Albel stopped and regarded the blue haired boy with a glare that could peel paint. “What does it look like fool?”
“It looks like you’re being a pervert, but since I know you don’t like women that way, I figure there must be a deeper meaning behind it.” Fayt stated calmly, making sure that there was enough distance between them that, should the Wicked one decide to attack, he could dodge and run to Mirage who would most certainly be interested in the contents of Albel’s bag.
“I stole all of the enemy’s undergarments, of course, since I couldn’t tell which ones were her’s, I just stole them all.” Albel said, looking entirely too pleased with himself. Fayt sweatdropped. “And now, I’m going to dump them all in the nice, warm fireplace.” Albel was suddenly in Fayt’s personal space, his warm breath caressing his face.
“Tell anyone and I’ll rape you to death.” He purred, laughing maniacally at Fayt’s shell-shocked expression as he walked down the hallway, towards the main room.
*Falls over* and I’m done for the day.
Fandom: Star Ocean: Til The End of Time.
Warnings: Lighly implied yaoi
Summary: Randomness
Prompt: Nel’s Panties.
“Albel....” Fayt trailed off, not quite sure if he should ask as the Elicoorian man came out of the women’s bedroom at the inn they were staying at, a large, suspicious looking bag thrown over his shoulder. He sighed, mustering up the courage to stand up to the brigade commander alone and unarmed. “What exactly are you doing?”
Albel stopped and regarded the blue haired boy with a glare that could peel paint. “What does it look like fool?”
“It looks like you’re being a pervert, but since I know you don’t like women that way, I figure there must be a deeper meaning behind it.” Fayt stated calmly, making sure that there was enough distance between them that, should the Wicked one decide to attack, he could dodge and run to Mirage who would most certainly be interested in the contents of Albel’s bag.
“I stole all of the enemy’s undergarments, of course, since I couldn’t tell which ones were her’s, I just stole them all.” Albel said, looking entirely too pleased with himself. Fayt sweatdropped. “And now, I’m going to dump them all in the nice, warm fireplace.” Albel was suddenly in Fayt’s personal space, his warm breath caressing his face.
“Tell anyone and I’ll rape you to death.” He purred, laughing maniacally at Fayt’s shell-shocked expression as he walked down the hallway, towards the main room.
*Falls over* and I’m done for the day.
