prillalar | Ain't there anyone here for love, sweet love?

Ah, my loves, Happy Valentine's Day!

Last week, I was chatting with kormantic and saying I should get something done for you all for a Valentine's treat. And she told me that I give so much, I should get people to give me things instead. So I thought that was a good idea but then I forgot to post about it ahead of time, demanding ~~tribute~~ drabbles for Valentine's Day.

So I came up with a way to both give and get prezzies: the Drabble-Matic.

Head over, make yourself a drabble -- slash, het, any fandom -- and then post it here so I can read it.

(I should warn you, my site has been a little slow today. Figures. And let me know if you find any bugs or typos.)

ETA: Damn, I spent all last night and a lot of this morning coding this and now my host is having network problems. Sometimes you can get through, sometimes not. Damn.

ETA 2: Linking, either to this post, or to the Drabble-Matic itself, is just fine.

ETA 3: If you want to try another drabble with the same terms, just reload the result page. If you get a message asking you if you want to re-post the info, say yes. Clicking the Again button will take you back to enter new terms.

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On a black and glooomy morning, WB sat on the floor. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His ass ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Angel to love someone with a hot cock?

So, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a funny dark demon, all on a summer's day. I wish my Angel would fuck me, in his own evil way..."

"Do you?" Angel sat down beside WB and put his hand on WB's nipple. "I think that could be arranged."

WB gasped rapidly. "But what about my hot cock?"

"I like it," Angel said hotly. "I think it's doomed."

They came together and their kiss was like a vampire that sucks the blood within your veins.

"I love you," WB said greedily.

"I love you too," Angel replied and fucked him.

They bought a dog, moved in together, and lived evily ever after.

WB finished packing. Ever since Angel, his own true love, had been lost at sea, WB had been despondent.

There was nothing left for him anymore, nothing fucked him, all was dark. So today, Valentine's Day, he was going on the floor to become a hot vampire.

Just then, there was a funny knock at the door. WB opened it and stood there stupidly for a moment, before falling to the floor in a swoon and bruising his ass.

When WB came to, Angel was holding his cock and looking confused. "My love," Angel said evily, "I'm sorry for the gloomy shock. I've been shipwrecked on a black island for the last ten years, living like a vampire that sucks the blood within your veins. I was only rescued last week." He paused. "I lost my nipple in the wreck. Can you still love me?"

WB could hardly believe his Angel had returned. "I will always love you, nipple or no nipple. Besides, you can cover it up with a demon."

They embraced greedily and vowed to never be parted again.

And all was evil.

Ain't there anyone here for love, sweet love?

I did two, inspired by stupid WB