Всё размышляю, не будет ли мне мучительно стыдно перед Anthey-сан выкладывать на ffnet очередной фиклет...
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Was it the fine weather, or lack of obstacles in a past couple of weeks, or an auspicious moon phase, but Sanzo smiled. Moreover, he smiled at his companions.
Hakkai felt his body temperature going up several degrees.
He was still in a pleasant aftershock, eyes on retreating figure, when he heard Gojyo speaking in a flat voice.
"Thank gods he doesn't do that all the time. Or I would be dead already."
It took Hakkai two seconds of silence to gather his thoughts, and then realisation dawned.
"Oh, I see..." he managed meekly, turning nice shade of pink as his brain supplied him with the proper imagery. He carefully tugged on the collar of his shirt in order to get some ventilation.
Some more silence followed, while the part of brain controlling emotions was busy denying requests on calculation of his own chances of getting in Sanzo's pants and living to enjoy it.
"Hey, guys, what's up with you?"
Hakkai shifted his gaze and studied Goku for a few moments.
"Sweet innocence," he sighed.
"Nah, lack of brains," stated Gojyo.
Но забавно.
А вообще - мне понравилось, с письмом у вас как всегда все замечательно.
о_О Странно было бы если бы сниппет не вызвал никаких ассоциаций в вашей, Bessyana, свежеокрашенной хентайной голове.
За комплимент - спасибо. Если бы он ещё не исходил от человека, который "даже понимает"...
Н-дя, какие образы и ассоциации...
Ну, ето уже виднее художнику...