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Prompt me!
I'm in the mood to do a little comment ficcage, so give me a character or pairing/fandom/prompt word and we'll see what I can come up with.
Acceptable fandoms - OZ, Angel, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Firefly, Life, Leverage, My Own Worst Enemy, Big Love (through Season 2 only), The Departed, L.A. Confidential
Acceptable fandoms - OZ, Angel, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Firefly, Life, Leverage, My Own Worst Enemy, Big Love (through Season 2 only), The Departed, L.A. Confidential
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Turnaround
No signature. He wouldn’t put it past one of the guys in the cafeteria to fuck with him.
Only two guys in Oz knew how he tasted – Schillinger and…
Toby.
Toby, who had been avoiding him the past few weeks.
Toby, who hadn’t moved when the hacks drug Chris off to the hole.
Toby, who went to twelve-step groups and played the perfect little saint.
Yeah, it had to be one of the cafeteria guys.
The notes started to appear every couple of days. Sometimes, full of corny love poetry. Other days, full of pornographic description that would make a sexual deviant blush. Occasionally, simple and full of promise – “When you get out, you’re going to beg me to fuck you.”
One day, he swore he’d heard Toby’s voice. “Chris,” he heard, whispered urgently, as it had been on those nights when he’d enjoyed exploring Toby’s body. “I want you.”
In the next instant, the voice was gone and Chris swore he was hallucinating. It had been known to happen to guys that had spent this much time in the hole. He missed Toby, it was true, but that wasn’t Toby. It wasn’t him and Toby.
Toby was a little pussy bitch who’d never take what he wanted.
Toby was the guy who’d stuck a shank in his back.
Involuntarily, Chris felt a twinge in his ribs. He’d never say it, but that side of Toby really turned him on.
Maybe there was more to this than met the eye.
As soon as Chris was released from the hole, he sought Toby out. During the day, when all eyes were upon them, Toby treated Chris as coolly as ever. Toby played cards with Rebadow and Hill while Chris watched reruns of “Miss Sally’s Schoolyard” on the television in the quad.
It wasn’t until they were heading into the pod before lights out that Toby spoke to Chris in a low voice that made Chris’ dick harden. He asked simply, “Are you prepared to beg?”
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Ok I'm back! That was awesome, I love how you can create a whole story and situations with so few words.
Love Toby on the hunt! You took my simple prompt and gave it a whole new direction, a better one.
Luv ya Cat!
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