Drabble: The Sleeping Man
Mar. 5th, 2008 07:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
starsandseaTitle: The Sleeping Man
Rating: PG
Pairing: Batman/Mr. Terrific
Word Count: 119
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Note: For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
vigilante_wake's birthday! Happy Birthday! :D Um, I didn't know what to give you, so you get extremely lame and very very odd Batman/Mr. Terrific. *winces* Sorry! If you want something else, then let me know! :) Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct.
Michael was sleeping. Bruce was looking at him fondly. He had to have been utterly exhausted, if he had fallen asleep in the middle of doing experiments in his lab. All his T-Spheres were in a small circle around his head, lying on the desk, obediently waiting for Michael to wake up and give them new instructions. The desk was scattered with papers and books and laptops. Michael himself was lying on several papers. Bruce wondered if they would stick to his face when he woke up, or leave marks upon his face like scars, like wounds.
Bruce shook his head and removed his cape, draping it carefully over the other man, then quietly started his own experiments.
Rating: PG
Pairing: Batman/Mr. Terrific
Word Count: 119
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Note: For
vigilante_wake's birthday! Happy Birthday! :D Um, I didn't know what to give you, so you get extremely lame and very very odd Batman/Mr. Terrific. *winces* Sorry! If you want something else, then let me know! :) Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct.Michael was sleeping. Bruce was looking at him fondly. He had to have been utterly exhausted, if he had fallen asleep in the middle of doing experiments in his lab. All his T-Spheres were in a small circle around his head, lying on the desk, obediently waiting for Michael to wake up and give them new instructions. The desk was scattered with papers and books and laptops. Michael himself was lying on several papers. Bruce wondered if they would stick to his face when he woke up, or leave marks upon his face like scars, like wounds.
Bruce shook his head and removed his cape, draping it carefully over the other man, then quietly started his own experiments.
