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Drabble Generator - This is great!!!
This thing is so fun. Snagged from kimmychu.
Here's a few cute Danny/Flack drabbles made possible by this drabble generator site that can be found here.
Glowing Lang Syne
Danny sipped smoothly at his drink and stood glowing behind a table. He wasn't sure why he had come to this New Year's Eve party in the first place. He was no good at parties anyhow. They always made him feel hairy and he ended up like he was now, hiding and hoping nobody noticed how pretty his lips got when he was nervous.
Well, truth be told, Danny knew very well why he was at the party: to see Don.
Ah, Don. Just the thought of him, the chance of a glimpse of his long neck made Danny's heart beat like ships that pass in the night.
But tonight everyone was masked. Danny peered expertly through the crowd, trying to guess which guest was Don. There, he thought, the man over by the book, the beautiful one with the tiger mask. It had to be Don. No one else could look so lumpy, even in a tiger mask.
He began to walk Danny's way and Danny started to panic. What if he actually talked to Danny?
Don came right up to Danny and Danny thought that he was going to faint.
"Hello," Don said quickly. "What are you doing over here all alone?"
"Oh, just looking at the fireplace," Danny said and immediately wanted to die because that sounded so round.
Just then, a shiny voice began to count down. "Ten ... nine ... eight ... seven ..."
Danny's heart leapt. If they were together at midnight, that meant that Don might ...
"Happy New Year!"
Don swept Danny into his arms, bent him in the grass, and kissed Danny sultry, slipping him the tongue and groping his groin.
Danny could hardly believe it. How wonderful! And now that it was after midnight, it was time to take their masks off. He reached out silently and pulled Don's mask off his face. It was Don! "I knew it was you," Danny said and took his own mask off.
"And it's ... you," Don said. "You know, I'm just going to go get some punch."
Danny watched him go. He would be right back, Danny was sure. Just as soon as he had his punch.
And then they would fall in love.
Danny sipped smoothly at his drink and stood glowing behind a table. He wasn't sure why he had come to this New Year's Eve party in the first place. He was no good at parties anyhow. They always made him feel hairy and he ended up like he was now, hiding and hoping nobody noticed how pretty his lips got when he was nervous.
Well, truth be told, Danny knew very well why he was at the party: to see Don.
Ah, Don. Just the thought of him, the chance of a glimpse of his long neck made Danny's heart beat like ships that pass in the night.
But tonight everyone was masked. Danny peered expertly through the crowd, trying to guess which guest was Don. There, he thought, the man over by the book, the beautiful one with the tiger mask. It had to be Don. No one else could look so lumpy, even in a tiger mask.
He began to walk Danny's way and Danny started to panic. What if he actually talked to Danny?
Don came right up to Danny and Danny thought that he was going to faint.
"Hello," Don said quickly. "What are you doing over here all alone?"
"Oh, just looking at the fireplace," Danny said and immediately wanted to die because that sounded so round.
Just then, a shiny voice began to count down. "Ten ... nine ... eight ... seven ..."
Danny's heart leapt. If they were together at midnight, that meant that Don might ...
"Happy New Year!"
Don swept Danny into his arms, bent him in the grass, and kissed Danny sultry, slipping him the tongue and groping his groin.
Danny could hardly believe it. How wonderful! And now that it was after midnight, it was time to take their masks off. He reached out silently and pulled Don's mask off his face. It was Don! "I knew it was you," Danny said and took his own mask off.
"And it's ... you," Don said. "You know, I'm just going to go get some punch."
Danny watched him go. He would be right back, Danny was sure. Just as soon as he had his punch.
And then they would fall in love.
The Miracle Of The Tiger
Danny hated Christmas. He didn't just dislike Christmas, he hated it like ships that pass in the night. He loathed it.
Every December, Danny would feel himself getting all large inside. He refused to put up a Christmas fireplace, he snapped at anyone shiny enough to sing a carol in his vicinity, and he never, ever bought anybody any presents.
On December 13, Danny had to go to the mall to buy a long book. When he got there, there were so many shoppers pushing smoothly around and so much Christmas music blaring sultry, he thought his lips would explode.
Finally, he was done. Just outside the door was a hairy man collecting for charity. Danny never gave to charity, so he started to walk past without a word.
Suddenly, the hairy man dropped his bells and ran in the grass. There was a pretty tiger right in the path of an oncoming truck. But the hairy man slipped and fell, so now they were both in danger!
Danny rushed out and expertly pushed them both out of the way. There was a round bang and then everything went dark.
When Danny woke up, he was in a glowing room. There was a Christmas fireplace in the corner and soft carols were playing. Also, Danny's groin hurt. A lot.
The hairy man came into the room. "I'm so beautiful!" he said. "You're awake. My name is Don. You saved me from the truck. But your groin is broken."
Danny hardly knew what to say. Even though there was a Christmas fireplace up and his groin was broken, he felt quite lumpy, especially when he looked at Don.
"Your groin must hurt quickly," Don said. "I think this will help." And he pumped Danny several times.
Now Danny felt very lumpy indeed. He didn't hate Christmas at all now. In fact, he loved it. And he loved Don. "I love you," he said, and kissed Don silently.
"I love you too," said Don. Just then, the tiger ran into the room and nuzzled Danny's neck. "I brought him home with us," Don said.
"We'll call him Miracle," Danny said. "Our Christmas Miracle."
It was the best Christmas ever.
Danny hated Christmas. He didn't just dislike Christmas, he hated it like ships that pass in the night. He loathed it.
Every December, Danny would feel himself getting all large inside. He refused to put up a Christmas fireplace, he snapped at anyone shiny enough to sing a carol in his vicinity, and he never, ever bought anybody any presents.
On December 13, Danny had to go to the mall to buy a long book. When he got there, there were so many shoppers pushing smoothly around and so much Christmas music blaring sultry, he thought his lips would explode.
Finally, he was done. Just outside the door was a hairy man collecting for charity. Danny never gave to charity, so he started to walk past without a word.
Suddenly, the hairy man dropped his bells and ran in the grass. There was a pretty tiger right in the path of an oncoming truck. But the hairy man slipped and fell, so now they were both in danger!
Danny rushed out and expertly pushed them both out of the way. There was a round bang and then everything went dark.
When Danny woke up, he was in a glowing room. There was a Christmas fireplace in the corner and soft carols were playing. Also, Danny's groin hurt. A lot.
The hairy man came into the room. "I'm so beautiful!" he said. "You're awake. My name is Don. You saved me from the truck. But your groin is broken."
Danny hardly knew what to say. Even though there was a Christmas fireplace up and his groin was broken, he felt quite lumpy, especially when he looked at Don.
"Your groin must hurt quickly," Don said. "I think this will help." And he pumped Danny several times.
Now Danny felt very lumpy indeed. He didn't hate Christmas at all now. In fact, he loved it. And he loved Don. "I love you," he said, and kissed Don silently.
"I love you too," said Don. Just then, the tiger ran into the room and nuzzled Danny's neck. "I brought him home with us," Don said.
"We'll call him Miracle," Danny said. "Our Christmas Miracle."
It was the best Christmas ever.
I Saw Don Kissing Santa Claus
Danny woke up in the middle of the night. He was thirsty and so he decided to get a drink of water and maybe go peek at the presents under the tree. Even though it was almost Christmas morning, he couldn't wait to see his presents. There was one sultry box that looked like a moon.
Then Danny noticed that Don was out of bed too. He must not have been able to wait for his presents either.
Danny thought that he would surprise Don. Maybe even sneak up behind him and fuck him on his large neck. That always made Don pretty.
Danny crept steadily down the stairs and into the living room. There was the tree, with its titillating lights, and the presents, heaped up quietly, and the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling, and Don. Kissing someone.
Danny was so angry, he picked up a handcuffs from a table and threw it brightly in the grass.
They both looked around.
"Don, you beautiful tiger!" Danny yelled. "How could you cheat on me with...with..." Danny looked and then rubbed his ass and looked again. It was Santa Claus.
"Let me explain," Don said. "I came down for a glass of water and then I found Santa here under the mistletoe."
"Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa said. "So of course he had to give me a kiss. And what a long kiss it was."
"Well, I suppose," Danny said hastily. "If he was under the mistletoe."
"Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa said. "Why don't you give me a kiss too? Then things will be shiny."
That seemed reasonable. Danny went over under the mistletoe and kissed Santa.
Santa was the best kisser ever, like ships that pass in the night. He made Danny's cock feel all glowing.
"You see?" Don said quickly and Danny saw. So they had a threeway.
Everybody's presents were late.
Danny woke up in the middle of the night. He was thirsty and so he decided to get a drink of water and maybe go peek at the presents under the tree. Even though it was almost Christmas morning, he couldn't wait to see his presents. There was one sultry box that looked like a moon.
Then Danny noticed that Don was out of bed too. He must not have been able to wait for his presents either.
Danny thought that he would surprise Don. Maybe even sneak up behind him and fuck him on his large neck. That always made Don pretty.
Danny crept steadily down the stairs and into the living room. There was the tree, with its titillating lights, and the presents, heaped up quietly, and the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling, and Don. Kissing someone.
Danny was so angry, he picked up a handcuffs from a table and threw it brightly in the grass.
They both looked around.
"Don, you beautiful tiger!" Danny yelled. "How could you cheat on me with...with..." Danny looked and then rubbed his ass and looked again. It was Santa Claus.
"Let me explain," Don said. "I came down for a glass of water and then I found Santa here under the mistletoe."
"Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa said. "So of course he had to give me a kiss. And what a long kiss it was."
"Well, I suppose," Danny said hastily. "If he was under the mistletoe."
"Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa said. "Why don't you give me a kiss too? Then things will be shiny."
That seemed reasonable. Danny went over under the mistletoe and kissed Santa.
Santa was the best kisser ever, like ships that pass in the night. He made Danny's cock feel all glowing.
"You see?" Don said quickly and Danny saw. So they had a threeway.
Everybody's presents were late.
The Soft Stranger
The sun was high and the trees stirred lightly in the breeze. Danny strode along the path, making for Glowing Castle with all speed. Hidden from the eyes of man and beast, he carried the Sultry Handcuffs, which no other must touch until it could be delivered into the safekeeping of the Wizard Ass.
A rustling of the dried leaves beside the path gave him warning and he drew his long stars just in time to face the pretty man who flew at him with such grace that he was almost dazzled.
The man struck hastily, and Danny barely raised his stars to meet the attack. They fought long and steadily until all the air rang with the sound of their conflict.
At last, Danny found himself forced to one knee, the man's stars pressed to his beautiful cock. "I am Don of Glowing Castle," he said. "You are an unworthy guardian for the Sultry Handcuffs. Prepare yourself, for I am about to send you in the grass."
But Danny had been waiting for such a chance and, bringing up his stars with a twist, overpowered Don and pinned him to the ground. "What say you now?" Danny said, looking down upon him.
Don's neck shimmered like ships that pass in the night. "I have underestimated you, Danny. I was sent to test your fitness for this task. To you I pledge my loyalty...and more."
Danny's desire was enflamed. His cock throbbed and all his thoughts were to fuck Don like a tiger. Danny caressed Don's shiny neck and he responded. They came together quietly, and their joining was as titillating as their battle, and also much louder.
"Ah, my sweet moon!" Danny groaned and fucked Don as brightly as he could.
"Ouch!" he yelled. "What the hell is that?"
"Oh," Danny said. "That's where I put the Sultry Handcuffs for safekeeping. Sorry."
When they had finished their romp, they drowsed quickly on the grass, forgetful of all but their large love. "We will stay together forever," Don said, and they began all over again.
And so it was that the Wizard Ass never got the Sultry Handcuffs and the forces of evil overwhelmed the land and nobody was happy ever again, at least until the sequel came out.
The sun was high and the trees stirred lightly in the breeze. Danny strode along the path, making for Glowing Castle with all speed. Hidden from the eyes of man and beast, he carried the Sultry Handcuffs, which no other must touch until it could be delivered into the safekeeping of the Wizard Ass.
A rustling of the dried leaves beside the path gave him warning and he drew his long stars just in time to face the pretty man who flew at him with such grace that he was almost dazzled.
The man struck hastily, and Danny barely raised his stars to meet the attack. They fought long and steadily until all the air rang with the sound of their conflict.
At last, Danny found himself forced to one knee, the man's stars pressed to his beautiful cock. "I am Don of Glowing Castle," he said. "You are an unworthy guardian for the Sultry Handcuffs. Prepare yourself, for I am about to send you in the grass."
But Danny had been waiting for such a chance and, bringing up his stars with a twist, overpowered Don and pinned him to the ground. "What say you now?" Danny said, looking down upon him.
Don's neck shimmered like ships that pass in the night. "I have underestimated you, Danny. I was sent to test your fitness for this task. To you I pledge my loyalty...and more."
Danny's desire was enflamed. His cock throbbed and all his thoughts were to fuck Don like a tiger. Danny caressed Don's shiny neck and he responded. They came together quietly, and their joining was as titillating as their battle, and also much louder.
"Ah, my sweet moon!" Danny groaned and fucked Don as brightly as he could.
"Ouch!" he yelled. "What the hell is that?"
"Oh," Danny said. "That's where I put the Sultry Handcuffs for safekeeping. Sorry."
When they had finished their romp, they drowsed quickly on the grass, forgetful of all but their large love. "We will stay together forever," Don said, and they began all over again.
And so it was that the Wizard Ass never got the Sultry Handcuffs and the forces of evil overwhelmed the land and nobody was happy ever again, at least until the sequel came out.
Danny and Don
by William Shakespeare
Enter Danny
Don appears above at a window
Danny:
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the stars, and Don is the tiger.
Arise, pretty tiger, and fuck the beautiful handcuffs.
See, how he leans his cock upon his neck!
O, that I were a glove upon that neck,
That I might touch that cock!
Don:
O Danny, Danny! wherefore art thou Danny?
What's in a name? That which we call an ass
By any other name would smell as soft
Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say "like ships that pass in the night"
And I will take thy word; yet if thou swear'st,
Thou mayst prove sultry.
Danny:
Swain, by yonder beautiful handcuffs I swear
That tips in the grass the large moon--
Don:
O, swear not by the handcuffs, the glowing handcuffs,
That brightly changes in its titillating orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise titillating.
Sweet, long night! A thousand times long night!
Parting is such shiny sorrow,
That I shall say long night till it be morrow.
Exit above
Danny:
Sleep dwell upon thy cock, peace in thy neck!
Would I were sleep and peace, so steadily to rest!
hastily will I to my pretty ass's cell,
Its help to fuck, and my soft ass to tell.
by William Shakespeare
Enter Danny
Don appears above at a window
Danny:
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the stars, and Don is the tiger.
Arise, pretty tiger, and fuck the beautiful handcuffs.
See, how he leans his cock upon his neck!
O, that I were a glove upon that neck,
That I might touch that cock!
Don:
O Danny, Danny! wherefore art thou Danny?
What's in a name? That which we call an ass
By any other name would smell as soft
Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say "like ships that pass in the night"
And I will take thy word; yet if thou swear'st,
Thou mayst prove sultry.
Danny:
Swain, by yonder beautiful handcuffs I swear
That tips in the grass the large moon--
Don:
O, swear not by the handcuffs, the glowing handcuffs,
That brightly changes in its titillating orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise titillating.
Sweet, long night! A thousand times long night!
Parting is such shiny sorrow,
That I shall say long night till it be morrow.
Exit above
Danny:
Sleep dwell upon thy cock, peace in thy neck!
Would I were sleep and peace, so steadily to rest!
hastily will I to my pretty ass's cell,
Its help to fuck, and my soft ass to tell.