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Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: Tao's still poking about in Frankenstein's house when M-21 walks in.
Notes: Been in a bit of a writing funk lately (as well as being unhappy with canon) that I stopped writing for a bit. Messages from Novking1108 and hearing how people have been reacting to my fics have helped pick up my interest in writing for Noblesse again. :3
Prompted by betterprompts', 'I was investigating the jars when the door banged open and he stormed in, dripping mud and ghoul innards from head to toe.' Went AU for this, heh.
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General
Word count: 111
Status: Complete
Tao looked up and his eyes widened at the sight of M-21. “M! Wrong door. Wrong door!” He was dripping innards into Boss’s house.
“Huh?” M-21 glanced down and then grimaced. “Shit.”
If M-21 hadn’t realised what state he was in… “Bad night?”
“Like you wouldn’t fucking believe. Urgh.” M-21 turned and slopped out in the direction he’d come from.
Tao set the jar back in place and followed after him. M-21 would need help getting all that off him and Tao needed to make sure M-21 didn't need patched up (he couldn't tell if the blood mixed in was M-21's or the ghoul's).
They could clean the floor up afterwards.
Summary: Tao's still poking about in Frankenstein's house when M-21 walks in.
Notes: Been in a bit of a writing funk lately (as well as being unhappy with canon) that I stopped writing for a bit. Messages from Novking1108 and hearing how people have been reacting to my fics have helped pick up my interest in writing for Noblesse again. :3
Prompted by betterprompts', 'I was investigating the jars when the door banged open and he stormed in, dripping mud and ghoul innards from head to toe.' Went AU for this, heh.
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General
Word count: 111
Status: Complete
Tao looked up and his eyes widened at the sight of M-21. “M! Wrong door. Wrong door!” He was dripping innards into Boss’s house.
“Huh?” M-21 glanced down and then grimaced. “Shit.”
If M-21 hadn’t realised what state he was in… “Bad night?”
“Like you wouldn’t fucking believe. Urgh.” M-21 turned and slopped out in the direction he’d come from.
Tao set the jar back in place and followed after him. M-21 would need help getting all that off him and Tao needed to make sure M-21 didn't need patched up (he couldn't tell if the blood mixed in was M-21's or the ghoul's).
They could clean the floor up afterwards.