Enslavement
Aug. 15th, 2010 11:25 pmTITLE: Enslavement
AUTHOR:
dorksidefiker
FANDOM: X-Men
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Santo, Victor
TABLE: Table C
PROMPT: 18. Slave
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: In which Victor starts to wonder about Santo.
WARNINGS: Mildly slashy, if you squint.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing.
“I’m starting to wonder about you, Santo,” Victor said sourly. “Seriously.”
“Slaves talk less and fetch more drinks,” Santo said airily. Victor growled something decidedly uncomplimentary and stomped off, returning with a can of well shaken soda. Santo looked at the can, then said, “I want it over ice. Two cubes only,” he added.
“I hate you, Santo.” Victor went to fetch another can, only to be brought up short by the sound of Santo snapping his fingers, a sound like bits of limestone being scraped together.
“That can, slave.”
“Do you have to call me ‘slave’?” Victor said, his teeth grinding. “It’s degrading.”
“For the next two weeks, you’re my slave. So I’m gonna call you that until the time’s up, and I’m gonna enjoy every minute of it. Now where’s my drink?”
“Hate. You.”
AUTHOR:
FANDOM: X-Men
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Santo, Victor
TABLE: Table C
PROMPT: 18. Slave
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: In which Victor starts to wonder about Santo.
WARNINGS: Mildly slashy, if you squint.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing.
“I’m starting to wonder about you, Santo,” Victor said sourly. “Seriously.”
“Slaves talk less and fetch more drinks,” Santo said airily. Victor growled something decidedly uncomplimentary and stomped off, returning with a can of well shaken soda. Santo looked at the can, then said, “I want it over ice. Two cubes only,” he added.
“I hate you, Santo.” Victor went to fetch another can, only to be brought up short by the sound of Santo snapping his fingers, a sound like bits of limestone being scraped together.
“That can, slave.”
“Do you have to call me ‘slave’?” Victor said, his teeth grinding. “It’s degrading.”
“For the next two weeks, you’re my slave. So I’m gonna call you that until the time’s up, and I’m gonna enjoy every minute of it. Now where’s my drink?”
“Hate. You.”