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wordslingingTitle: Shiny
Fandom: Firefly-Milliways(RPG)
Characters/Pairings: Zoe/Wash
Rating: PG
Summary: Multifandom RPG, bachelorette party, glitter in copious amounts. Mix well, combine with an irresistably cute mental image, and you get this.
Wash is still up on the bridge when Zoe comes back from Milliways. He doesn’t see her come back—which might be interesting, but might also be sort of mind-bendy--but he hears her.
She’s not quite stumbling. In all the years he’s known her, Zoe has never once been drunk enough to stumble. But she’s also not moving with her usual soldierly grace, which probably means there has been alcohol and the consumption thereof.
A moment later, there are arms wrapped around his shoulders from behind, and a voice in his ear.
“Hey there, handsome.”
“Wei.” Wash turns his head enough to kiss her, smiling. “Thought you were just going to the bar for a quick drink before bed?”
“I was.” Zoe lets go of him in order to turn and perch on the arm of his chair. As she does, the light from the console sets off a faint but detectable shimmer on her arms and in her hair. “An’ then I got hijacked.”
Amused, Wash lifts a hand and runs it through her hair. More shimmeryness. “Hijacked by fearsome glitter bandits?”
Zoe swats his hand playfully. “Near ‘nough. Lilly threw together a party for Susan.”
She’s gradually but steadily sliding off the arm of the chair and into his lap. If she’s noticed this fact, she doesn’t seem inclined to complain. Neither does Wash.
“Girls’ night out, huh?” He pauses. Then, with the air of one who knows he’s going to get thwapped and considers it worth it, “Shiny.”
There is thwapping, but it only results in Zoe sliding the rest of the way into his lap.
“You just wait ‘til Kaylee decides the whole ship’d look better sparkly. See how well you do keepin’ it out of your hair then.”
Wash could, at this point, think of a brilliant and snappy comeback to use.
Or, he could wrap one arm around Zoe’s waist, let his other hand settle on her hip, and stretch up to kiss her.
Guess which one he’s going with.
Fandom: Firefly-Milliways(RPG)
Characters/Pairings: Zoe/Wash
Rating: PG
Summary: Multifandom RPG, bachelorette party, glitter in copious amounts. Mix well, combine with an irresistably cute mental image, and you get this.
Wash is still up on the bridge when Zoe comes back from Milliways. He doesn’t see her come back—which might be interesting, but might also be sort of mind-bendy--but he hears her.
She’s not quite stumbling. In all the years he’s known her, Zoe has never once been drunk enough to stumble. But she’s also not moving with her usual soldierly grace, which probably means there has been alcohol and the consumption thereof.
A moment later, there are arms wrapped around his shoulders from behind, and a voice in his ear.
“Hey there, handsome.”
“Wei.” Wash turns his head enough to kiss her, smiling. “Thought you were just going to the bar for a quick drink before bed?”
“I was.” Zoe lets go of him in order to turn and perch on the arm of his chair. As she does, the light from the console sets off a faint but detectable shimmer on her arms and in her hair. “An’ then I got hijacked.”
Amused, Wash lifts a hand and runs it through her hair. More shimmeryness. “Hijacked by fearsome glitter bandits?”
Zoe swats his hand playfully. “Near ‘nough. Lilly threw together a party for Susan.”
She’s gradually but steadily sliding off the arm of the chair and into his lap. If she’s noticed this fact, she doesn’t seem inclined to complain. Neither does Wash.
“Girls’ night out, huh?” He pauses. Then, with the air of one who knows he’s going to get thwapped and considers it worth it, “Shiny.”
There is thwapping, but it only results in Zoe sliding the rest of the way into his lap.
“You just wait ‘til Kaylee decides the whole ship’d look better sparkly. See how well you do keepin’ it out of your hair then.”
Wash could, at this point, think of a brilliant and snappy comeback to use.
Or, he could wrap one arm around Zoe’s waist, let his other hand settle on her hip, and stretch up to kiss her.
Guess which one he’s going with.
