Dead Boy Detectives Advent
(Open, Unmoderated, Prompt Meme Challenge)
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Edwin swallowed, that low, lascivious intonation in Charles's words more than enough to go straight to his cock. Really now… Clearing his throat, he shifted so he could pull Charles after him, looping his arm with his. "And what sort of … celebrating do you have in mind?" Edwin could certainly think of more than a few things they could get up together— but he was equally eager to hear what Charles himself was thinking about.
"You'll find out firsthand soon as we're home."
Edwin made a small sound, but quickened his pace, which was more than telling. "Very well—I redact my earlier statement of having enough merry making, so long as it's only with you."
Now where the hell was the portal they'd arrived through? He wanted to get back to the office, stat. His impatience, it seemed, could be felt—for Charles gave a pleased laugh. "Little eager there, are we, mate?"
"Do you really want me to dawdle?"
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In which the Dead Boy Detectives leave one holiday party only to start another--but instead of donning ugly sweaters and hosting obnoxious guests, they strip down and entertain one another instead.
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"We can always talk about something heavier if you prefer," Charles suggests, though his tone stays light. "Like how come neither of us have a better place to spend the holidays. You start."
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Edwin freezes. "...Charles?" He asks, stunned.
Charles feels even warmer, now that Edwin’s looking at him, now that he can see Edwin properly in the lantern light. "Yeah, mate?"
"You can…” Edwin searches his eyes, as if he might be mistaken. “You can see me?"
Charles smiles, his first real one since Edwin left. "Missed you, mate."
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It's Christmas day, and Charles is about to die. He finds comfort, at least, that he doesn't have to do so alone.
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It is the final week before Christmas, and Edwin had intended to spend the days both he and Charles have blessedly off from work gearing up for the holiday: wrapping presents, putting up lights, and adding the final decorations to their Christmas tree, now that he has the time to give it proper attention. But instead, he is wasting his days away in bed thanks to a swift and thorough onset of the Common Cold—a name that, in Edwin’s humble opinion, fails utterly to communicate the true severity of the affliction.
At least there is Charles. He is, as always, the very warmest part of this dreaded winter.
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OR: Edwin falls tragically ill over the winter holidays. Thankfully, Charles is there to take care of him—however he needs.
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It's Christmas Day, which means celebrations with friends and family. The Dead Boy Detectives Agency are on a rare but well deserved break in favour of sharing presents and joy.