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occasusvenustas ([info]occasusvenustas) wrote,
@ 2008-04-23 13:43:00
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Author: [info]occasusvenustas
Artist: [info]nevereverposts
Title: Appeal
Summary: A prompt by [info]whatifisaidno Snape/Draco "Get out of that skirt and help me with these boxes!" I couldn't resist, nor could I resist tempting [info]nevereverposts who is my Art!h0r. Leave her praise because she's omg amazing!
Warnings: cross dressing and some foul language
Disclaimer: Neither one of us own anything, ever, at all.

Cut for convenience...

Prompt by [info]whatifisaidno: "Take off that skirt and help me with these boxes!"

It would probably be better if I could draw it, but I tried to do it justice. no proper heading because it's quite short.

"What's in this?"

Snape glowered over at his young, blond lover who was poking the top of a box with his wand, his pointed face suspicious. "I don't know, what does the box say?"

"Nothing," Draco said and groaned loudly. "Gods Severus, I'm so bored. Do we have to be here?"

Snape fixed a glare on Draco. "You were the one having a tantrum over dirty, unknown wizards touching your parents' things."

Draco shoved two fingers up at Severus and gave the box a tap with his wand. The top flew open and Snape flinched.

"Idiot," Snape growled. "You don't know what could be in there!"

Draco peered in the box. "Mother's old clothes?" he asked. He pulled out a short, black vinyl skirt with lace trim. "Ew! Yuk! When did she ever wear this?"

Snape looked over and snorted. "That, Draco, did not belong to your mum."

Draco's eyes grew wide. "It... what?"

"Let's just say there was a side to your father you did not know. Now if you don't mind, we do have a lot of work to do." Snape turned his attention back to the trunk he was categorizing.

He didn't look up again until he heard a soft voice saying, "Hmm yes, yes I do see the appeal. Hmm."

Snape's eyes shot up warily and saw Draco standing there wearing the vinyl skirt, fishnets and one of Lucius' old corset tops.

"Oh for fuck's sake," Severus groaned. "Not you."

Draco turned from left to right, admiring himself. "Yes, I rather like it."

"Draco!" Snape shouted, "Take off that skirt and help me with these damned boxes."

"But-" Draco protested.

Snape smirked up at him and said, "The sooner we get done the sooner we can make good use of those clothes."




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