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Drabbles (Part 6)

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#21: At Your Service Aftermath Part 1

 

  I chuckled softly to myself as I unlocked my door and lead Evan, as he told me his name was, into my house. How did I manage to land such a charming guy? Almost immediately we were kissing, tongues rolling, teeth nipping, even a few bites to the necks here and there. We stopped to stare into each other’s eyes, blue to green. “My bedroom’s this way.” I murmured, taking his hand, and he grinned and nodded. “So, how did you land a job at such a fancy restaurant?” I asked casually as I nudged open the bedroom door, letting Evan wrap his arms around me.

“Actually, mate,” He chuckled, “I don’t. One o’ y’r friends does, an’ he jus’ set us up on a date.” I paused, then grinned and sank into his embrace as he led me over to my bed.

“Clever bastard.”

 

#22: The Most Valuable Treasure

 

    Mizu tried to calm his breathing as he entered the large mouth of the cave, already sweating in his silver-blue armour. Where was the Dragon? He wondered. Pitch Black, a midnight-scaled Dragon that had positioned himself just outside his city, casting fear and shadows upon everyone. Shinwa, their Queen, had asked him to deal with it. Without blood, if it was possible. “Who’s there?” A chilling voice echoed and Mizu shuddered. However, he gathered his courage and replied.

“Tis I, Sir Mizu, the Blue Night of Elemental City. I have come to speak with you, peacefully, if it is possible.” A moment of tense silence…

“Enter.” Mizu relaxed, trudging forth. What awaited him in the next room was a surprise; a sleek black Dragon, only twice as tall as a human, had his wing around a human male. He was small, but not young, and had golden hair and sparkling amber eyes. Though he didn’t say a word, he did smile and wave. Hesitant, Mizu waved back. Pitch Black narrowed his pale gold eyes at Mizu skeptically. “What do you wish to speak about?” Mizu gulped, gathering his courage again.

“My Queen, Queen Shinwa, has requested that I seek out whether or not you are friendly.” He took a glance around, surprised to see that there was no treasure as tales had said.

“We are friendly, as long as you are friendly. My name is Kozmotis, and this is Sanderson.” Another wave and Mizu relaxed.

“That’s good, that’s a relief!” He chuckled, taking off his helmet. “But may I ask, why do you have no treasure?” To his surprise, Kozmotis’ eyes softened as he looked at Sanderson, affection in his gaze.

“Sanderson is my treasure.”

 

#23: At Your Service Aftermath Part 2

 

  Elsa couldn’t stop smiling as she and Toothiana, as she had been told her name was, sipped at tea and shared a few kisses and giggles. She really enjoyed her new partner’s company, and thanked whatever deity had brought them together. After a few minutes, she attempted to make small talk. “So, when did you take up a job at that restaurant?” It was when Toothiana smirked did she feel slightly alarmed.

“Oh, no, Elsa, I’m afraid I don’t work there. But of friend of yours who does work there, someone who also knows Jack, set you up on a date with me. Jack got partnered up with my cousin, Evan.” Elsa relaxed again, though surprise was evident in her features. Slowly but surely, her smile returned.

“I see,” She giggled, “Well, I’m glad they did. Just don’t tell me their name, or I might be tempted to throw them into an icy lake.”

 

#24: Passcode

 

  Sandy sighed silently as he sat down at the desk, primed and ready to crack the code of his foe’s computer. Another mission to bring in the dough, but he was so sick and tired of this bullshit he often thought of quitting. No, he couldn’t do that to his friends; they needed him. Come on, come on… What’s the damn passcode?! He must have tried dozens of things when he finally got one letter right; a capital ‘S’. Come on, come on… Shore, shock, star, starry- ‘y’. Huh…? Stormy… No… Symphony? No… Sally- ‘a’. Sandy’s blood ran cold as a single thought ran through his mind. Slowly, he typed it in. Sandy. *ding* Oh my stars… The first thing that popped up was a picture of him. The second was also a picture of him. All of the pictures of him brought a sinking feeling into his stomach, and his body felt cold though his face may as well have been on fire. “Well, hello there, gorgeous.” Sandy paled when he felt arms snake around his waist, whipping around to see none other than Kozmotis Pitchiner himself, the man who was head of the very company he and “The Guardians” were trying to take down. Sandy suddenly felt very unsafe, and curse the fact that he was a mute and couldn’t call his friends for help. Shit...

Sorry for the silence, I've been real busy. ^^;

But Pitch would make a bloody brilliant Dragon. And Sandy would be an expert hacker.
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*LOL*!!!  NO *der* on *EITHER part*, Rosie!!  And once again, *LOVE/HEART* the KangarooJack and TheREALRainbowSnowcone you snuck in there!