brandi. (zombiephile) wrote in daiquiri, @ 2011-03-30 01:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | 300 prompts, char: misty harris |
300 Prompts: #66, Drag (Misty Harris)
Title: What a Drag
Characters: Misty Harris & Riley Sullivan
Setting: Sometime in the second half of their senior year.
Word Count: 250
Summary: Shock of shocks, Riley convinced Misty to do something fun that she didn't want to do.
Rating: PG for mention of tits?
Author's Note: For the 300 Prompts #66: Drag. Happy birthday, Stevie! :*
"I can't believe I let you talk me into this!" Misty hissed under her breath at Riley, struggling to keep her face from flaring up like a tomato. "Relax, Harris," Riley said with an easy grin, reaching up to adjust the dull brown wig and black top hat that were fighting a losing battle against Misty's pinned-up golden curls. "You're going out there with me, right? Nobody's going to notice you." Misty smirked at that, returning the favor by adjusting Riley's boobs for him. "Not if you have lopsided tits they won't." Riley laughed and leaned down, kissing Misty on the cheek and leaving behind a bright red lipstick print. Before Misty could complain, or even remove the handkerchief from the breast pocket of her men's suit jacket to wipe the lipstick off her cheek, they were being announced, and the spotlight shone on them. And then Riley was strutting across the stage to catcalls from the auditorium, somehow managing to look both ridiculous and not in his slinky red dress (complete with sand-filled balloons stuffed into a bra to give him a chest), platform heels, and platinum blonde wig. Shaking her head, Misty strolled onto the stage, dressed as a man in suit, tie, and top hat, a mustache drawn on her upper lip with an eyebrow pencil. She was going to have to kick Riley's butt later for nominating them for Drag King And Queen Of The Year. |