Mar. 2nd, 2007
Can't Stand the Heat (scrap)
Mar. 2nd, 2007 01:36 pmSome time last year, I used to write on occasion a blurb or two at
gw500 I haven't done so for a long time, however. Can't really explain why.
For prompt #104, 'can't stand the heat', I wrote and posted "Rubber Duck". That story is a cute, cliche story between Duo, Heero, Wufei, and a shower. Almost funny, I think. Below was the first idea I had for the prompt, which has nothing to do with rubber ducks, I assure you, as well as its opening info. It's quite short, too.
Pairing: 1+2
Rating: PG, I'm guessing
Warnings: Breakup, cliffhanger, typos
Note: If you 'can't stand the heat', get out of the relationship, I guess. And though I wrote this, I couldn't see how it should end. (EDIT: That's... quite funny now if I think about it.)It'll be neat to hear if you think he should go or stay.
"So, you're leaving," I said to his back.
He paused for a moment as he tucked some half-forgotten thing in his suitcase. "And you're home early."
He knew today was the day I came home early. "I thought you were joking."
His chuckle sounded bitter. "So did I."
He closes the suitcase and straightens, his body broad and mature, the body of a grown man who could do what he damn well pleased. But not this. Not to me.
You can run, and you can hide, Duo Maxwell, but you won't be able to escape what this is between us. I sure as hell can't, and I like to believe we're the same in this way.
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For prompt #104, 'can't stand the heat', I wrote and posted "Rubber Duck". That story is a cute, cliche story between Duo, Heero, Wufei, and a shower. Almost funny, I think. Below was the first idea I had for the prompt, which has nothing to do with rubber ducks, I assure you, as well as its opening info. It's quite short, too.
Pairing: 1+2
Rating: PG, I'm guessing
Warnings: Breakup, cliffhanger, typos
Note: If you 'can't stand the heat', get out of the relationship, I guess. And though I wrote this, I couldn't see how it should end. (EDIT: That's... quite funny now if I think about it.)It'll be neat to hear if you think he should go or stay.
"So, you're leaving," I said to his back.
He paused for a moment as he tucked some half-forgotten thing in his suitcase. "And you're home early."
He knew today was the day I came home early. "I thought you were joking."
His chuckle sounded bitter. "So did I."
He closes the suitcase and straightens, his body broad and mature, the body of a grown man who could do what he damn well pleased. But not this. Not to me.
You can run, and you can hide, Duo Maxwell, but you won't be able to escape what this is between us. I sure as hell can't, and I like to believe we're the same in this way.