Two DDS Drabbles

Both these were written in response to the
WL 'It's Not My Fault' Drabble Challenge

Game’s Over
Written by LJ

OC’s: Dennis and Skyy

“It wasn’t my fault, Den. It was yours.” A swat on Skyy’s backside hastened him on.

“You shouldn’t buy that kinda thing mid-week.” Another swat propelled him into the master bedroom where Dusty slept.

The LED on the clock showed 2:05.

“You might have known one of us would wanna play it.”

Several more swats peppered his unprotected bottom.

“Bed! Now!” Dennis ordered, getting in and pulling his Brat down on top of him.

Skyy cuddled up and rubbed his overheated butt. “Anyway, it wasn’t that great a computer game after all,” he griped around a yawn and fell asleep.

The End

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Too Hot for Comfort
Written By LJ

OC’s: Dennis and Dusty

“You have that turned up too high, Dusty!” Dennis called out as the smell of bacon frying filled the air.

“It’s fine, Den!” Dusty was hungry and hurrying to get BLT’s made. He transferred the cooked meat to a paper towel before becoming absorbed in putting sandwiches together.

“Dustin!” Dennis barked, running into a kitchen quickly filling with smoke and the pungent odour of burning fat. He shut off the burner, sprinkled baking soda to put out the pan-fire and turned to glare at his Brat.

Dusty eyes widened when he realized where the next fire was going to be.

The End

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