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rainbowfic2012-10-03 05:27 pm
bookblather) wrote in rainbowfic2012-10-03 05:27 pm
Sulphur 6, Liver 7, Faded Blue 21: Additions
Author: Kat
Title: Additions
Story: In the Heart - Sociopath AU
Colors: Sulphur 6 (Unholy), liver 7 (arm), faded blue 21 (If you can use some exotic booze)
Supplies and Materials: Tapestry, charcoal (Sociopath!Aaron), miniature, eraser (sociopath AU), frame, brush (placate), oils (fast track to destruction), stain, (There is always a well-known solution to every human problem--neat, plausible, and wrong. -- H. L. Mencken).
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Summary: "So I hear you dumped my sister."
Warnings: drug use, murder.
Notes: The one rule of every single ItH universe ever: don't mess with Summer.
"So," Aaron begins, testing the point of the syringe, "I hear you dumped my sister. I'm told you made her cry all night."
The man wrinkles his nose, lays his arm out. "You're not going to make this hard, are you? She was weird, it happens."
He shrugs, taps the syringe, clears it of air bubbles. "No, of course not. I just wanted to clarify."
Against the vein and in goes the heroin, with a little addition of his own.
"This is the good stuff, right?"
"Oh, yes," Aaron says, "very good," and waits for the poison to take effect.
Title: Additions
Story: In the Heart - Sociopath AU
Colors: Sulphur 6 (Unholy), liver 7 (arm), faded blue 21 (If you can use some exotic booze)
Supplies and Materials: Tapestry, charcoal (Sociopath!Aaron), miniature, eraser (sociopath AU), frame, brush (placate), oils (fast track to destruction), stain, (There is always a well-known solution to every human problem--neat, plausible, and wrong. -- H. L. Mencken).
Word Count: 100
Rating: R
Summary: "So I hear you dumped my sister."
Warnings: drug use, murder.
Notes: The one rule of every single ItH universe ever: don't mess with Summer.
"So," Aaron begins, testing the point of the syringe, "I hear you dumped my sister. I'm told you made her cry all night."
The man wrinkles his nose, lays his arm out. "You're not going to make this hard, are you? She was weird, it happens."
He shrugs, taps the syringe, clears it of air bubbles. "No, of course not. I just wanted to clarify."
Against the vein and in goes the heroin, with a little addition of his own.
"This is the good stuff, right?"
"Oh, yes," Aaron says, "very good," and waits for the poison to take effect.
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