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[beccaelizabeth]

I attempted sleep.

Then I gave up and ended up thinking about Ethan. And Andrew. I'm just in the mood for an old degenerate whispering suggestions to a sweet young thing who hasn't quite decided how naughty he wants to be. And Ethan knows secrets about Andrew none of the Scoobies know. Something about Halloween. Andrew hisses, never tell, but Ethan says they could do it again. Any time. He has just the spell. And he knows Andrew still has the ruby slippers.



Then of course some numbskull decides that they've just got to get in to the flats, via the time tested method of leaning on the buzzer until someone answers. Possibly followed by kicking the door in. I don't know, they could have been going up the stairs. Carrying an elephant.


Outside there's a noise I at first ignore, until I realise I've only heard sounds like that when staying at Heathrow, and even then they didn't go on quite so long or loud.
But there's no boom, so it's probably alright.
Besides, if aliens crash land here, do I really want to get in the way? Sure, the sex gas sounds like fun, but it's not like I have an ex to look up.


So now I give up, get up, take the painkiller for the niggly little not-quite-a-headache, and see if the world came up with anything brilliant in the last hour.
After turning the brightness on the monitor down.


That kind of night.

Comments

[sparklebutch.livejournal.com]

I love the first bit. The Ethan and Andrew one.

[beccaelizabeth]

My Ethan makes my Andrew all blushy. And usually persuades him to very-naughty. Is much fun.

Plus they both like the ritual and magic and stuff. And Andrew is always looking for someone to tell him what to do. Ethan could have such fun with that.

[sparklebutch.livejournal.com]

Yeah :) I wrote them... once I think. But they do make an interesting pair. Very headdesky for Giles, obviously.

[beccaelizabeth]

that the one with the hand?

yeah, headdesk central. Especially my Giles, who has Andrew as his own personal apprentice. In my head it's kind of like when you've got a devil and angel on your shoulders, only in an order-chaos sort of way.

[sparklebutch.livejournal.com]

They could get married and adopt the kid.

Or not. I just like to fit things.

Your icon makes for tingly; I need to rewatch canon and giggle some.

[beccaelizabeth]

Giles-in-my-head does *facepalm*
Andrew objects that he's grown up and doesn't need adopting. Except Batman adopted Nightwing, and Robin. They could be like Batman and Robin.
"Except with kinky sex," Ethan contributes.
*pause, thinks*
"No, you're right, exactly like Batman and Robin."

"Does that make Giles Alfred?"

[sparklebutch.livejournal.com]

I thought it made Giles Bats. What do I know.

Loving your mind-spawn here, btw.

[beccaelizabeth]

Well Ethan isn't Alfred. Alfred does all the cooking, cleaning, tidying and looking after. And wears a suit.

Batman wears rubber and scares people. Ethan could get into that.

[sparklebutch.livejournal.com]

"Especially the rubber", I hear him say ;)

[beccaelizabeth]

Black. It's classic.

[sparklebutch.livejournal.com]

But not so much tights. And I'm not 100% sure on the panties on top.

...Who did I see wearing a Robin outfit? It wasn't Andrew-actor. I think it was Jonathan-actor.

But I shall now think of Ethan in kinkwear again.

[beccaelizabeth]

http://sparklebutch.livejournal.com/368130.html

[sparklebutch.livejournal.com]

Hee, you remembered it! I'm actually flattered.

[beccaelizabeth]

Is good use of magic :-)

[sparklebutch.livejournal.com]

There should be more magic in fic!