Three sentences. Requested by Cain from tumblr via Skype. It was a crack crossover prompt. (As a side note, anyone wanting to chat via Skype feel free to ask for it. I like chatting, and I promise that I'm completely insane in a good way.)
Prompt: Roy/ Pegasus (Pasta and sausages)
"Roy-boy," Pegasus coos over his plate; they're having a pasta and sausage dinner together because Pegasus asked (demanded) and Roy can't say no without losing face.
Roy sighs and looks up from his food, eyebrows up and waiting for Pegasus to continue.
"You've got a little bit of sauce right…there," Pegasus says, reaching to swipe it off Roy's cheek with his finger.