Fish For the Devil [Gen,
domino_effect, PG]
Title: Fish For the Devil
Rating: PG for language and some mildly sexual content (no kissyface, promise!)
Fandom:
domino_effect
Summary: Trapped in the lobby of a clothing store with Em and Scylla making no promises of shopping any faster, Joey and Tristan find a way to amuse themselves via Emily's tarot deck. If you can't guess how by the title, I'm not gonna tell you.
A/N: Holy hell. I haven't posted anything in ages and then I throw you half-coherent and mostly irreverent dreck?
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"Do you have any cups?" Tristan glanced up at Joey over his current fan of twelve cards. They should have known better than to play "Go Fish" with only two people, and he had the miserable card count to prove it. They played out of boredom, trapped in the lobby of the clothing store while their companions were off doing something arcanely feminine.
( 15 Minutes Previously... )
Rating: PG for language and some mildly sexual content (no kissyface, promise!)
Fandom:
Summary: Trapped in the lobby of a clothing store with Em and Scylla making no promises of shopping any faster, Joey and Tristan find a way to amuse themselves via Emily's tarot deck. If you can't guess how by the title, I'm not gonna tell you.
A/N: Holy hell. I haven't posted anything in ages and then I throw you half-coherent and mostly irreverent dreck?
___________
"Do you have any cups?" Tristan glanced up at Joey over his current fan of twelve cards. They should have known better than to play "Go Fish" with only two people, and he had the miserable card count to prove it. They played out of boredom, trapped in the lobby of the clothing store while their companions were off doing something arcanely feminine.
( 15 Minutes Previously... )
- Location:Apartment
- Mood:
sad