Drum-Taps

Title: "si lo que sientes tan fuerte es mi corazón" / "if it's my heart you're feeling so strongly"
Word Count: ~215
Author: whitmans_kiss
Rating: PG
Contains: angst
Characters; Pairings: Blaise Zabini/Draco Malfoy
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of J.K. Rowling. I make no profit from this piece of fiction. All characters are of legal age.
Summary: Blaise's will never let go, and he'll never let Draco go again.
Author's Notes: For toujours_nigel, who has my heart.
Lollyverse

( The way he touches you, sometimes, when he thinks you’re asleep, tracing his fingertips along the edges of your oldest tattoo... )

Title: "si sólo pudieras ver a la bestia que has hecho de mí / if you could only see the beast you've made of me"
Word Count: 300
Author: whitmans_kiss
Rating: PG-13
Contains: wanking
Characters; Pairings: Blaise Zabini/Draco Malfoy
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of J.K. Rowling. I make no profit from this piece of fiction. All characters are of legal age.
Summary: You get a bit of a sick thrill in the very pit of your stomach, just above your groin, when you pull your curtains closed and for the first time don’t set the Imperturbable Charm immediately after.
Author's Notes: For toujours_nigel. I don't know where all these drabbles are coming from, either. I think this is a Blaise version of part of this fic.
Lollyverse

( Yo arrastro los dientes a través de tu pecho a paladar el corazón tuyo que late )

I'm writing again. Bits of fragmented things that I'll probably never finish, when I should be working on my term papers or emails or my Remix instead.

The first is just a scene. Could be longer, but I don't know if I want to spend that long in Blaise's headspace, brr. I know I want to do more with the second one, flesh it out and give it more proper feral and erotic overtones. Only the image is there right now, and the whole thing's too short.

Both are for toujours_nigel. You spoil me and bring inspiration.


( The first thing Blaise does is decide to get very, very drunk. )


( It's the conversational equivalent of sex, and Remus has made a habit of going to confession after he leaves the tip. )