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teamflareTitle: Without Sight, but With Madness
Fandom: Pokémon X&Y
Pairing: Professor Augustine Sycamore/Lysandre
Rating: G
Prompt: any, any, I can’t keep up, I’m a wreck, but I want it / tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? (And of course I couldn't resist the call of Paris is Burning for them...)
AO3 Link: Here.
Forthreesentenceficathon.
They'd been walking through the streets shoulder to shoulder – or, well, shoulder to arm – for so long that Augustine, drunk on at least a bottle and a half of wine, had proclaimed that his feet were too sore and taken his shoes off right there to walk in his red socks on the cold, vaguely damp pavement of Lumiose City.
"Professor, do you even know where you're going?" Lysandre asked, not as inebriated, though not exactly sober, either.
"Of course," the professor shot back, grabbing on to his friend's arm as tightly as he could in this state, "I'm walking through the most beautiful city in the world," he inhaled sharply – Lysandre had to fight off the urge to laugh, which was proof enough that he was at least tipsy – before adding, "and I'm in love with you!" stopping them both straight in their tracks.
Fandom: Pokémon X&Y
Pairing: Professor Augustine Sycamore/Lysandre
Rating: G
Prompt: any, any, I can’t keep up, I’m a wreck, but I want it / tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? (And of course I couldn't resist the call of Paris is Burning for them...)
AO3 Link: Here.
For
threesentenceficathon.They'd been walking through the streets shoulder to shoulder – or, well, shoulder to arm – for so long that Augustine, drunk on at least a bottle and a half of wine, had proclaimed that his feet were too sore and taken his shoes off right there to walk in his red socks on the cold, vaguely damp pavement of Lumiose City.
"Professor, do you even know where you're going?" Lysandre asked, not as inebriated, though not exactly sober, either.
"Of course," the professor shot back, grabbing on to his friend's arm as tightly as he could in this state, "I'm walking through the most beautiful city in the world," he inhaled sharply – Lysandre had to fight off the urge to laugh, which was proof enough that he was at least tipsy – before adding, "and I'm in love with you!" stopping them both straight in their tracks.