More carwashing... or not

Well, the car isn't getting washed, but yaycyb has gifted us with yet another part of her carwash fic (smallville).

Drabble, coffee, Nora Charles and more drabbles

Jeez, dear, you've created a drabble monster <grin>

We spent around 3 hours at the cafe, talking, writing and being annoyed with people wearing *way* too much perfume.

Well, I had fun - apart from the perfume part - makes my nose itch, makes me sneeze.

So, the drabbles will be posted as I get them typed. Hopefully tonight, before I go to bed.

nora_charles, I'm glad we spent the time together, and I'm happy you got a little written too.

Ok, first 100-word drabble (smallville)

Dirty old bastard Lex tuned out the movie, as a fast paced Eddie Murphy announced that it was 'Showtime!' He shot Clark a sideways glance, enjoying the broad smile on his lover's face. Superficial movie, but quite fun. Lex's attention returned to the screen as William Shatner began 'educating' the TV-cops. He sighed inwardly. 'I feel old and dirty, because Clark isn't old enough to get this.' He was startled as Clark at the same moment chuckled and exclaimed: "Hood-sliding!" Lex laughed, not feeling that much older than Clark anyway and made sure that neither of them saw the rest of the movie…

This one was done as an answer to one of nora_charles's drabbles. you can find it here: Old Lech, but I refuse to believe that Clark doesn't know TJ Hooker...

Drabble # 2 (Smallville)

see, I'm a drabble monster today <grin>

A Cure for Boredom. Clark yawned, zapping through channels. Friends: re-run. Buffy: end credits. Too bad. Angel: boring Connor. Sighing, he turned off the TV, then wondered with a sudden grin, who to bless with his company. Chloe? Out of town. Pete? Relatives visiting, no thank you! Lana? Busy at the Talon. *Sigh*. A car pulled up in front of the house. Shining black, power encased in metal. The driver stepped out, squinting in the sharp sunlight. Leaning against the car, deliciously cool. Clark smiled predatorily. He was home alone and his best friend had just come over to play. Goodbye boredom - hello Lex.

Ok, tonight's last drabble (I promise!)

Lazy afternoons Lex closed his eyes, a blissful expression on his face. Strong fingers kneaded the balls of his feet, extracting a deep purr from him. Sure strokes were applied, the right amount of pressure. Lex felt like he was about to melt and simply slide down, off the couch, if it wasn't for the fact he was already stretched out, on his back, on said couch. "You work too hard." Slightly disapproving. "You worry too much," Lex sighed contentedly as his lover slid down to lie with him, faint scent of hay and sunshine, soft, dark hair brushing, tickling his neck.

Odd search words in search engines...

Ok, this tops it - odd search words of the day: Waterproof+keyboards

hmmm - it's part of the warning in some of the fics, from what I remember, but I didn't expect anyone with theses search words to go through 36! pages before leaving... WOW.