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Advent Drabble 21 - Cooking
Requested by @queuebird
“I think we can figure it out,” Pete says. “I don’t think it’s that hard.”
These are Famous Pete Wentz Last Words, and everyone in Fall Out Boy knows it.
“Billions of people manage to do it every day!” Pete protests. “You think we can’t figure it out?”
“I think we have other talents,” Joe says. “Good talents. I’m glad we have those talents. This isn’t one of them.”
“You think billions of people do it every day?” Patrick asks.
“Probably! It’s an omelet! It’s pretty basic!”
“I’m vegan, so I want out of this whole thing,” Andy inserts blandly.
BINGO - simultaneous double line, queuebird [take 2]
1. bingo fic 1 [Robert/Eames]
Link: https://queuebird.tumblr.com/post/626001144742854656/bingo-fic-1
Kink: Impact Play
Trope: Documentation/Epistolary fic
2. bingo fic 2 [Robert/Eames]
Link: https://queuebird.tumblr.com/post/626001148117221376/bingo-fic-2
Kinks: Intercrural sex & Crossdressing
3. bingo fic 3 [Robert/Eames]
Link: https://queuebird.tumblr.com/post/626001151086772224/bingo-fic-3
Trope: Skin Hunger
Kink: Phone sex
4. bingo fic 4 [Robert/Eames]
Link: https://queuebird.tumblr.com/post/626001154390818816/bingo-fic-4
Tropes: Enemies to friends/lovers & Didn’t know they were dating
queuebird hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet “Tommy as an undead creature who sold his soul for money and fame...”
i don't know if you meant vampire here or not but my immediate thought when i read 'unhinged beast' was tommy with fangs open nasty blood dripping everywhere (sighs lovingly)
Vampire 100% works!!!
I was thinking more along the line as just in general cursed, in a fairytale-esque way? There’s something just slightly off about him, maybe he has some rules like touching things in a certain way or not being able to enter certain rooms if x and y apply etc. And I really like the concept of an object that in some way is part of the creature’s body influencing its physical form? Like how there are the swan maidens (and many similar tales) who are swans by day but can take on their human form at night, when they take off their feathery dresses - and said dresses can be hidden, thus trapping them in their human form?
So Tommy has to wear the glove because it helps him keep his human appearance, since without it, the blood-dripping right hand he used to shake on the contract becomes visible and his inhumanness is proven? If that makes sense? (Alfie’s goal being to get that glove and hide it so he can - idk, kill Tommy? I’m not sure what his goal would be)
but yes yes obviously he has fangs!! I love that for him. And just - a true nightmare with his dripping hand and ice-clear eyes. He probably has razor-sharp claws he uses to slice people open? Let him have sharp teeth. Let him unhinge his jaw. Let him break someone’s ribcage with his bare hands. Just. Let him go apeshit.
All these prompts are SO good but how about ♠: One character adjusting the other's jewelry/neck tie/ etc. or ♟: Patching up a wound for arthur and eames ???????
Can’t Stand the Heat
(Set in my Specificity AU, because I can.)
"Ow! Bloody-," Eames backed away from the kettle, hand held against his chest and a teapot shattered on the floor. "I didn't expect it to be that hot," he said, making puppy eyes at Arthur.
Arthur wrapped ice in a towel, handed it over, and pointed to Eames' table. "Sit." He started that pot over while Tadashi cleaned up the mess, breathing through the rush and getting everyone's orders done to his ownd exacting standards.
Eames was still cradling the damp towel when Arthur came over, scooting his chair close enough their knees interlaced. Arthur's touch was gentle but firm as he examined the burn. "How bad is it?"
"Mostly hurt my pride," admitted Eames, letting Arthur kiss the one blister, wincing when he prodded the nearby red blotches. "It's not so bad that it'll keep me from knitting, anyway."
"Small favors," said Arthur fondly, kissing Eames' mouth instead. "Let me get the first aid kit, anyway, so you don't aggravate it."
He turned to find Tadashi holding a tray with a pot of tea, two cups, and the first aid kit on it. Tadashi handed it over without a word, shooting Eames a wink as he went back to the counter and the thankfully small line that had formed while they were both occupied.
"We owe Saito so much good tea for bringing him to us," said Eames, staying unusually obedient while Arthur got the tray settled in place and found the burn cream.
Arthur was careful as he smoothed it in place and wrapped Eames' hand up with gauze, being extra careful with the blister in the tender part of his palm. Another kiss to the wrapping, and he turned to put things away and pour the tea. "Everything but the blister should be better tomorrow, thankfully," said Arthur, handing him a cup of tea with exaggerated care.
Eames took a sip and melted as he always did, a soft sigh escaping those lush lips that begged for a kiss. "This is incredibly soothing," he said. "Camomile mint?"
Arthur sipped it, making a pleased sound of his own, and then kissed Eames with both their mouths warm and sweetly scented. "Among other things. For a nerve-wracking day."
Eames got an adorable hangdog look. "I'm so sorry, petal, you know I would never."
Arthur sharpened his gaze and caught Eames' eyes. "You will never, ever step behind my counter again, or I will make sure they never find the body, you mean." His voice was low, even, and perfectly reasonable.
Eames' eyes went wide and his breath caught, tongue flicking out over his lips nervously. Then his pupils widened and a flush crawled over his cheeks. "I, um. All right, yes, sorry. Never again, darling."
Arthur nodded, sitting back with a smirk and sipping his tea. "Perhaps I'll give you a proper punishment later for the breakage."
Eames nodded, swallowing. "I, ah. Clearly deserve it," he said, and Arthur's smile grew wider. This was going to be fun.
@queuebird - Happy Inceptiversary!!
@queuebird - q!!! i'm in my loving and appreciating u era! it's so great to watchparty with you, your excitement for the films also gets me pumped up + i love how u greet everybody by name as they roll in!!!
@queuebird - Q!! Thank you for running a wonderful Inception watch party and making me feel so welcome at my first Inceptiversary event! :)