AN: This is my newest play-thing. I ask someone I know to give me a random
word of their choice. Then I write the shortest story I can, with any ship,
and try to make it as fluffiest and/or angstiest (is that a word?!) as
possible.
I'd like to say something on the account of my first story like this. I got a flame. And the person didn't even leave an address. *sniffs* I don't take kindly to flames. If you're going to complain about the length of the fanfic, check BEFORE you click it, how long it is. I also wrote in the summary that it was, and I quote, 'very short'. Hee hee. Enjoy, mkay? 3
Polka-dotted Dress A fanfic by Good Luck Kitten
It was a polka-dotted dress –short and pleasingly low-cut—and she liked it. Her mom bought it for her in a bout of "Mother-daughter time", and she'd decided that for a dentist, her mom had good taste.
Beautiful.
Only, that wasn't the reason she liked it... Beautiful, true, but she liked it because he thought it looked beautiful on her.
She smiled, slipping on the polka-dotted dress, and recalling the first time she'd worn it for him.
"Hermione..." he whispered, obviously (and gratifyingly) speechless. "You're... Stunning..." She blushed just remembering the occasion.
She turned, admiring herself in her mirror.
Once again, she would wear her polka-dotted dress, and as always, she would wear it for him.
-End (116 words)
Next up: Duct Tape!
I'd like to say something on the account of my first story like this. I got a flame. And the person didn't even leave an address. *sniffs* I don't take kindly to flames. If you're going to complain about the length of the fanfic, check BEFORE you click it, how long it is. I also wrote in the summary that it was, and I quote, 'very short'. Hee hee. Enjoy, mkay? 3
Polka-dotted Dress A fanfic by Good Luck Kitten
It was a polka-dotted dress –short and pleasingly low-cut—and she liked it. Her mom bought it for her in a bout of "Mother-daughter time", and she'd decided that for a dentist, her mom had good taste.
Beautiful.
Only, that wasn't the reason she liked it... Beautiful, true, but she liked it because he thought it looked beautiful on her.
She smiled, slipping on the polka-dotted dress, and recalling the first time she'd worn it for him.
"Hermione..." he whispered, obviously (and gratifyingly) speechless. "You're... Stunning..." She blushed just remembering the occasion.
She turned, admiring herself in her mirror.
Once again, she would wear her polka-dotted dress, and as always, she would wear it for him.
-End (116 words)
Next up: Duct Tape!