When Life Gives You a +10 Hook
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onepiece_300Title: When Life Gives You a +10 Hook
Rating: PG
Media: Fic
Pairing/Characters: DoflamingoxCrocodile
Word Count(if applicable): 299
Prompt: Tools of the Trade
Also it appears we are missing a Doflamingo character tag.
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Life had taken a pleasing new turn for Crocodile. Sure, he was down a hand and up a facial scar, which for quite some time he’d been rather bitter about, but the hook was proving to be a perk.
He gave his newly acquired hook a tweak, pushing the sharp tip into the pale skin of Doflamingo’s neck, and decided that he was far more comfortable sitting on this stupid heap of feathers rather than getting trapped under it. Without much consideration to his captor’s comfort, Crocodile fidgeted on his chest, ankle bones digging into flesh as he crossed his legs.
“Now then, you flithy heap of feathers, tell me what you’ve learnt.”
Doflamingo grinned his typical grin, but kept his gaze on the ceiling. Not that he didn’t want to give Crocodile some choice obscene looks, it was just that he was keen to keep his jugular intact.
“If I’m going to break into your bedroom, I better bring flowers.”
The hook hitting him in the face and splitting his lip didn’t surprise him. It was just as heavy as it looked.
“You really like your new toy, don’t you Croc-bastard?” Doflamingo tilted his neck back as the tip ran down his neck, leaving fine beads of blood welling up in its wake. He took the chance to tilt his head forward and look at Crocodile over the rim of his glasses.
“No toy is this useful.” Returning Doflamingo’s frankly indecent look with one of his own, Crocodile lifted his hook and trailed his tongue over the curve to the tip. He watched twitching facial muscles with arrogant amusement, curling his tongue around the implement, the trail of saliva it left gleaming in the low light.
“I’m going to be bleeding a lot tonight, aren’t I?”
“Of course.”
Rating: PG
Media: Fic
Pairing/Characters: DoflamingoxCrocodile
Word Count(if applicable): 299
Prompt: Tools of the Trade
Also it appears we are missing a Doflamingo character tag.
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Life had taken a pleasing new turn for Crocodile. Sure, he was down a hand and up a facial scar, which for quite some time he’d been rather bitter about, but the hook was proving to be a perk.
He gave his newly acquired hook a tweak, pushing the sharp tip into the pale skin of Doflamingo’s neck, and decided that he was far more comfortable sitting on this stupid heap of feathers rather than getting trapped under it. Without much consideration to his captor’s comfort, Crocodile fidgeted on his chest, ankle bones digging into flesh as he crossed his legs.
“Now then, you flithy heap of feathers, tell me what you’ve learnt.”
Doflamingo grinned his typical grin, but kept his gaze on the ceiling. Not that he didn’t want to give Crocodile some choice obscene looks, it was just that he was keen to keep his jugular intact.
“If I’m going to break into your bedroom, I better bring flowers.”
The hook hitting him in the face and splitting his lip didn’t surprise him. It was just as heavy as it looked.
“You really like your new toy, don’t you Croc-bastard?” Doflamingo tilted his neck back as the tip ran down his neck, leaving fine beads of blood welling up in its wake. He took the chance to tilt his head forward and look at Crocodile over the rim of his glasses.
“No toy is this useful.” Returning Doflamingo’s frankly indecent look with one of his own, Crocodile lifted his hook and trailed his tongue over the curve to the tip. He watched twitching facial muscles with arrogant amusement, curling his tongue around the implement, the trail of saliva it left gleaming in the low light.
“I’m going to be bleeding a lot tonight, aren’t I?”
“Of course.”
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Date: 2010-10-11 11:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-12 06:28 pm (UTC)Doflamingo is more loveable when he is in pain. :3
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Date: 2010-10-12 06:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-12 10:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-13 07:59 am (UTC)Hopefully Doflamingo has no convenient buckets of water.