[Fic] Pet Shop of Horrors | Doorways
Wednesday, 20 January 2021 10:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spindizzyListen, I have had this song from the Rock!Hercules soundtrack play in my head every time I read that prompt, so the fact that I wrote anything that wasn't just AIN'T NO GOD ON THESE STREETS eighty times is honestly more than I expected.
Pet Shop of Horrors | Doorways
T | 100 words | Leon Orcot | Post-canon | Written for the![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
drabble_zone prompt "Into the Jungle" | In his dreams, doors open into jungles.
In his dreams, doors open into jungles. He's never sure which one, because he's been in more jungles than he expected living in fucking LA. He could probably guess by the wildlife – even he can tell the difference between a sabre-tooth tiger, a jaguar, and three-eyed monsters from the dawn of time – but there isn't any. No animals. No birds. Nothing but plants and him, and the feeling that if he keeps moving he'll find D, just like every other time.
He never does. But it always feels like D's right there, like he just isn't seeing him —
Pet Shop of Horrors | Doorways
T | 100 words | Leon Orcot | Post-canon | Written for the
drabble_zone prompt "Into the Jungle" | In his dreams, doors open into jungles.In his dreams, doors open into jungles. He's never sure which one, because he's been in more jungles than he expected living in fucking LA. He could probably guess by the wildlife – even he can tell the difference between a sabre-tooth tiger, a jaguar, and three-eyed monsters from the dawn of time – but there isn't any. No animals. No birds. Nothing but plants and him, and the feeling that if he keeps moving he'll find D, just like every other time.
He never does. But it always feels like D's right there, like he just isn't seeing him —
