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phasing_cat) wrote2010-10-31 04:01 pm
phasing_cat) wrote2010-10-31 04:01 pm
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Characters: Kitty Pryde and Logan/Wolverine (X-Men)
Rating: PG-13 (swearing)
Setting: Film Canon (kinda sorta)
Prompt: #6 Pirates - Drabble Table
Word Count: 183
“What the hell is this?” Logan asked, a look of distaste on his face.
“It’s our costume. We’re going to be pirates,” Kitty replied.
He shoved the bandana and eye patch back at her. “There’s no way in hell I’m wearing that.”
Kitty sighed and shoved it right back at him. “You promised Storm you’d help me take the young ones trick-or-treating. You’re lucky I picked something masculine.” She smirked. “I could have made you wear tights.”
He mumbled under this breath. “The fuck you could….”
She smiled brightly at him, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “It’s just for a couple of hours. And you’ll get to see me dressed as a pirate wench. You know what that means, right?”
He shook his head, bemused. “Cleavage, big guy. Lots of cleavage.”
With a grin he put the eye patch on gave a roguish “Argh” before smacking her on the ass. She giggled and rushed off to her room to change, leaving him behind to shake his head, and wonder, yet again, how she’d managed to talk him into something he absolutely hated.
Rating: PG-13 (swearing)
Setting: Film Canon (kinda sorta)
Prompt: #6 Pirates - Drabble Table
Word Count: 183
“What the hell is this?” Logan asked, a look of distaste on his face.
“It’s our costume. We’re going to be pirates,” Kitty replied.
He shoved the bandana and eye patch back at her. “There’s no way in hell I’m wearing that.”
Kitty sighed and shoved it right back at him. “You promised Storm you’d help me take the young ones trick-or-treating. You’re lucky I picked something masculine.” She smirked. “I could have made you wear tights.”
He mumbled under this breath. “The fuck you could….”
She smiled brightly at him, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “It’s just for a couple of hours. And you’ll get to see me dressed as a pirate wench. You know what that means, right?”
He shook his head, bemused. “Cleavage, big guy. Lots of cleavage.”
With a grin he put the eye patch on gave a roguish “Argh” before smacking her on the ass. She giggled and rushed off to her room to change, leaving him behind to shake his head, and wonder, yet again, how she’d managed to talk him into something he absolutely hated.