Drabble Cascade #74– “Larceny” #2

FB3X Drabble Cascade #74– “Larceny”

Title: An Oak and His Nuts (m/m, Fantasy, PG)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100

T’was a bad thing he’d done, creeping into Oak’s bower to steal his acorns. Maple smiled, patting them gently in their velvety bag. There were sleepy little squeaks that quieted into tiny muttering purrs when he just held them close.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you until Oak tracks us down.”

“Ahem,” brought an amusing eep from Maple, “if you’d wanted to play with my nuts, you could have just asked. You could even help me put them safely to bed,” was offered with sly suggestion.

“How…”

“Let’s say it was a clever trap and I caught you.”

Drabble Cascade #74– “Larceny” #3

FB3X Drabble Cascade #74– “Larceny”

Title: If a Fae Catches You, Eat Him (m/m, Fantasy, G)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 300
This is my one and only fanfic ever, based on Amelia Hutchins’ stories in The Fae Chronicles series.(Hers are better - *grins*for one there's dialogue. I don't like how she does her change of POV. It's uneven most times.) I’ve read the books twice through and it would be more if don’t prevent myself from opening them just to read one small scene at the beginning of that first book and it spirits me into the story. There’ll be a book 4 soon, I heard it on the winds of the internet.


My father died, my uncle said, the day he gave himself to my Fae mother. I was not yet 1 when she delivered his living husk back, his soul so gone that even his pain couldn’t even feed couldn’t feed her. She rid herself of me too and laughed telling my uncle how to keep me from turning Fae at 21. He kept me, training me to be deadly; half Fae half human, a powerful combination. At 18, I told him that I was Fairy, preferring males to females, and he disowned me, of no use for even breeding.

The first Fae I saw, I was in a crowd. I’d learned well to hide from those of my parents or so I thought. He was beautiful, dark and tall and it made me stand out in the crowd. His smile was smug with a hint of evil and he hunted me but I gave him a good run for my survival senses returned when he turned his gaze and made his companions laugh from something he said. I would have escaped except he caught me sleeping, stealing me from my bed and into Fairy. A gift he said to the ladies and kept me, no doubt to season me with my fear. It was long enough for Fairy to start undoing the spell my uncle had used to keep me human.

Kellayne ,for a Fae, had many emotions that day; surprised, disconcerted being among them when I told him I was more Fairy than he, right before I pounced. I needed to feed after all. I survived but then so did he. Oh he still feeds from ‘the ladies’, I’d laughed and told him I was indeed the better Fairy as he was Bi. Had to explain that to him.

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