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rainbowfic2014-06-21 01:16 pm
bookblather) wrote in rainbowfic2014-06-21 01:16 pm
Admin Yellow 9: Pillow Talk
Author: Kat
Title: Pillow Talk
Story: In the Heart
Colors: Admin yellow 9 (Oh dear. Look at it. It's squishy.)
Supplies and Materials: Miniature, stickers (Up to 10% of the weight of a two year old pillow can be composed of dead mites and their droppings.), novelty beads (a job's a job), pastels (origific_bingo: pillow talk), frame
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Summary: Summer looked vaguely queasy, and Zack couldn't blame her.
Warnings: grossness; see stickers.
Notes: hahaha nvm have one more. I'm also not sorry about the pastels. For someone's prompt, "Summer/Zack/Felipe, "I'll take care of this."
Summer looked vaguely queasy, and Zack couldn't blame her. "Come again?" he asked Felipe, hoping he'd heard wrong.
"After two years, ten percent of a pillow's weight is dead mites and their droppings," Felipe said. "Don't look at me like that, I just learned it myself."
Zack eyed the pillows on their bed. "So five-year-old pillows..."
"I don't want to know," Summer interrupted. "Can we just... can we just get rid of them?"
"Not it," Zack and Felipe said simultaneously.
She sighed. "Fine. I'll do it. Children."
"If it gets me out of touching those," Felipe retorted.
Zack heartily agreed.
Title: Pillow Talk
Story: In the Heart
Colors: Admin yellow 9 (Oh dear. Look at it. It's squishy.)
Supplies and Materials: Miniature, stickers (Up to 10% of the weight of a two year old pillow can be composed of dead mites and their droppings.), novelty beads (a job's a job), pastels (origific_bingo: pillow talk), frame
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Summary: Summer looked vaguely queasy, and Zack couldn't blame her.
Warnings: grossness; see stickers.
Notes: hahaha nvm have one more. I'm also not sorry about the pastels. For someone's prompt, "Summer/Zack/Felipe, "I'll take care of this."
Summer looked vaguely queasy, and Zack couldn't blame her. "Come again?" he asked Felipe, hoping he'd heard wrong.
"After two years, ten percent of a pillow's weight is dead mites and their droppings," Felipe said. "Don't look at me like that, I just learned it myself."
Zack eyed the pillows on their bed. "So five-year-old pillows..."
"I don't want to know," Summer interrupted. "Can we just... can we just get rid of them?"
"Not it," Zack and Felipe said simultaneously.
She sighed. "Fine. I'll do it. Children."
"If it gets me out of touching those," Felipe retorted.
Zack heartily agreed.
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