Drabble: #121 Smell
Title: Puerile Reasons.
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Word count: 100
Rating: R
Notes: This is my first Snupin100 posting on IJ, please be gentle with me. Hello! *waves*
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Word count: 100
Rating: R
Notes: This is my first Snupin100 posting on IJ, please be gentle with me. Hello! *waves*
“Cloves?”
“Yes”
“Ah….cinnamon!”
“Correct.”
“Easy. Liquorice.”
“Are you peeping through that blindfold, Severus?”
“Would I lower myself to cheat for such puerile reasons?”
“Well, I wouldn’t have said ‘winner is given head for a week’ was a puerile reason, however…”
“Be quiet, wolf. You know the terms. I have successfully identified three smells. It is now your turn.”
“Certainly……Oh. It’s very dark!”
“It’s a bloody blindfold! Honestly, your intellect leaves much to be desired.”
“Honey.”
“Pardon?”
“That smell is honey.”
“Damn. Yes.”
“Lavender.”
“Correct.”
“And this smell is……”
“Yes?”
“Love.”
“Pardon?”
“This is Desire, Belonging….and….Love.”
“Wrong. That’s just me.”
“Precisely.”
Awww! *huggles teh boys* Cuddly drabble!
The Basingstokeiness has affected me in dreadful ways.
Now I must make the effort to write snark & innuendo.