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Two Robin of Sherwood drabbles
Title: In the Night
Fandom: Robin of Sherwood
Pairing: Robert/Nasir
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100 word drabble
Notes & Disclaimer: Written from Nasir's POV. As usual, they don't belong to me, I only wish that they did.
He comes, whisper quiet, glowing fair in the moonlight. All smooth warm skin and soft greedy lips. I moan and press him close; the uncontrollable urge to touch moving my hands. His breath mingles with mine, his kisses sweeter than honey. They spread through my veins and heat my blood until I am lost, burning from the inside out with a fever that is never completely extinguished. For he has but to murmur my name and the flame ignites all over again.
I never wish it to end. Why would I? I have found paradise. It is in his arms.
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Title: Herne’s Sons
Fandom: Robin of Sherwood
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100 word drabble
Notes: Written from Nasir’s POV. Implied Robert/Nasir. As always, they don't belong to me, I only wish that they did.
Herne’s first son was tall, with dark hair and eyes. The fire burned bright in him, perhaps too brightly. It flared hot and quick and then was gone, like a shooting star across the night sky.
Herne’s second son is also tall, but as fair as the first one was dark, and where the first burned hot, this son burns with a warm steady flame that glows from within.
I, who have loved them both in different ways, pray to Allah each day that this son’s light shall never be extinguished, not only for the people’s sake but my own.
Title: In the Night
Fandom: Robin of Sherwood
Pairing: Robert/Nasir
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100 word drabble
Notes & Disclaimer: Written from Nasir's POV. As usual, they don't belong to me, I only wish that they did.
He comes, whisper quiet, glowing fair in the moonlight. All smooth warm skin and soft greedy lips. I moan and press him close; the uncontrollable urge to touch moving my hands. His breath mingles with mine, his kisses sweeter than honey. They spread through my veins and heat my blood until I am lost, burning from the inside out with a fever that is never completely extinguished. For he has but to murmur my name and the flame ignites all over again.
I never wish it to end. Why would I? I have found paradise. It is in his arms.
Title: Herne’s Sons
Fandom: Robin of Sherwood
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100 word drabble
Notes: Written from Nasir’s POV. Implied Robert/Nasir. As always, they don't belong to me, I only wish that they did.
Herne’s first son was tall, with dark hair and eyes. The fire burned bright in him, perhaps too brightly. It flared hot and quick and then was gone, like a shooting star across the night sky.
Herne’s second son is also tall, but as fair as the first one was dark, and where the first burned hot, this son burns with a warm steady flame that glows from within.
I, who have loved them both in different ways, pray to Allah each day that this son’s light shall never be extinguished, not only for the people’s sake but my own.