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Title: Fair Trade
Fandom: Shakespeare's Twelfth Night
Rating: PG
Word Count: 166
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: Viola has a suggestion for her brother.
"I find that I prefer the brighter colors, actually. Now that the leggings are washed out, I would just as soon hand them to another. Care to trade, dear brother?"
It's a little embarrassing for Sebastian, though he wouldn't care to admit it. He always thought of himself as taller than Viola. But it seems in their time apart that she has gained just enough stature to look him in the eye... and now to trade stockings with him.
Men's stockings.
He thought she would be done with her Cesario persona upon marring Orsino, but it would seem that the duke has a fascination with her alter ego and loves the scandal of indulging her.
Sebastian finds the whole thing rather perverse, but knows he has no place to talk.
After all, when he swaps stockings with Viola tonight, he will come home smelling slightly of his sister's floral scent...
... and he will revel in it when Olivia breathes him in a little more deeply.
f.i.n.
Fandom: Shakespeare's Twelfth Night
Rating: PG
Word Count: 166
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: Viola has a suggestion for her brother.
"I find that I prefer the brighter colors, actually. Now that the leggings are washed out, I would just as soon hand them to another. Care to trade, dear brother?"
It's a little embarrassing for Sebastian, though he wouldn't care to admit it. He always thought of himself as taller than Viola. But it seems in their time apart that she has gained just enough stature to look him in the eye... and now to trade stockings with him.
Men's stockings.
He thought she would be done with her Cesario persona upon marring Orsino, but it would seem that the duke has a fascination with her alter ego and loves the scandal of indulging her.
Sebastian finds the whole thing rather perverse, but knows he has no place to talk.
After all, when he swaps stockings with Viola tonight, he will come home smelling slightly of his sister's floral scent...
... and he will revel in it when Olivia breathes him in a little more deeply.
f.i.n.