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Fandom: Hellboy, Heroes
Setting: Twitter
Rating: PG (eff bomb’s and references to toys)
Word Count: 99
Prompt: Naughty Drabble
AN: Guns and grandes are naughtier than vibrators. It's a fact. :P
Liz slapped the teenager’s arm with her free hand as he reached for the glove box of Liz's truck. “Don’t touch my stuff.”
“Why not?” Peter reached again before Liz shot him a glare that made him stop dead. “What’s in there anyway?”
“My stuff. Stuff you are too young to see.” Liz said as she mentally inventoried the guns, explosives, charms and reliquaries she kept in there, none of which she wanted him to see.
“Too young? Whatcha got a fucking vibrator in there?” Peter laughed as Liz cleared her throat. “Yes. Exactly. So keep your hands off.”
teenpeterFandom: Hellboy, Heroes
Setting: Twitter
Rating: PG (eff bomb’s and references to toys)
Word Count: 99
Prompt: Naughty Drabble
AN: Guns and grandes are naughtier than vibrators. It's a fact. :P
Liz slapped the teenager’s arm with her free hand as he reached for the glove box of Liz's truck. “Don’t touch my stuff.”
“Why not?” Peter reached again before Liz shot him a glare that made him stop dead. “What’s in there anyway?”
“My stuff. Stuff you are too young to see.” Liz said as she mentally inventoried the guns, explosives, charms and reliquaries she kept in there, none of which she wanted him to see.
“Too young? Whatcha got a fucking vibrator in there?” Peter laughed as Liz cleared her throat. “Yes. Exactly. So keep your hands off.”
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