JWP FIC: Bouquet (BBC-Sherlock)
Jul. 28th, 2013 12:28 amBouquet (BBC-verse)
Author: MonkeyBard
Rating: Explicit
Summary: John provides Sherlock with something to occupy him.
Characters: John Watson, Sherlock Holmes
Warnings: Plotless smut; suggestions of bondage; toys
Genre: Slash
Word count: 1563
Date: 27 July 2013
Prompt: Like gold to airy thinness beat: Pick up the book you're currently reading (or the closest one to you). Pick a random page, and find a description or simile. Use that - and be sure to tell us what your original description is, and what's the source.
A/N: '...and the playwright lifted his hand. It was elaborately painted, Eslingen saw without surprise, a bouquet of black and gold flowers running up from his wrist to twine around each finger.' Point of Dreams by Melissa Scott & Lisa A. Barnett, pg 90.
A/N2: Like everything else this month, this is un-beta'd. I point this out because it's long enough that there's a good chance I missed something that a beta-reader could have fixed for me. We shall all just have to deal with it. Un-beta'd smut. Oh dear. ::shakes head::
( John reminded himself for perhaps the thirteenth time ... )
Author: MonkeyBard
Rating: Explicit
Summary: John provides Sherlock with something to occupy him.
Characters: John Watson, Sherlock Holmes
Warnings: Plotless smut; suggestions of bondage; toys
Genre: Slash
Word count: 1563
Date: 27 July 2013
Prompt: Like gold to airy thinness beat: Pick up the book you're currently reading (or the closest one to you). Pick a random page, and find a description or simile. Use that - and be sure to tell us what your original description is, and what's the source.
A/N: '...and the playwright lifted his hand. It was elaborately painted, Eslingen saw without surprise, a bouquet of black and gold flowers running up from his wrist to twine around each finger.' Point of Dreams by Melissa Scott & Lisa A. Barnett, pg 90.
A/N2: Like everything else this month, this is un-beta'd. I point this out because it's long enough that there's a good chance I missed something that a beta-reader could have fixed for me. We shall all just have to deal with it. Un-beta'd smut. Oh dear. ::shakes head::
( John reminded himself for perhaps the thirteenth time ... )