Fic: Game, Set, Match
Oct. 16th, 2024 02:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gattycatInspired by tweague posting her old Long Bar fic, I dug out the Biggles/Wilks Long Bar fic I wrote approx 14 years ago and tidied it up. I've never posted this anywhere, or frankly posted anything this explicit before, so I'm going drop this and run away and hide in a bin.
Title: Game, Set, Match
Pairing: Biggles/Wilks
Word count: 4,852
Rating: M (E?)
Summary: The thing was, Biggles really liked Wilks. He did. He thought of jokes no one else would, and always said them out loud. He cheated at cards in a very predictable way; he was proud, relentlessly so; and he always seemed to know exactly what Biggles was thinking and how to make him think something completely different. They fought, most of the time, about anything and everything they could think of – but somehow, Biggles realised, as he tipped the remaining slug of whisky into his mouth and swallowed, they had become firm friends.
Which made this all the more awkward.
tweague posting her old Long Bar fic, I dug out the Biggles/Wilks Long Bar fic I wrote approx 14 years ago and tidied it up. I've never posted this anywhere, or frankly posted anything this explicit before, so I'm going drop this and run away and hide in a bin. Title: Game, Set, Match
Pairing: Biggles/Wilks
Word count: 4,852
Rating: M (E?)
Summary: The thing was, Biggles really liked Wilks. He did. He thought of jokes no one else would, and always said them out loud. He cheated at cards in a very predictable way; he was proud, relentlessly so; and he always seemed to know exactly what Biggles was thinking and how to make him think something completely different. They fought, most of the time, about anything and everything they could think of – but somehow, Biggles realised, as he tipped the remaining slug of whisky into his mouth and swallowed, they had become firm friends.
Which made this all the more awkward.
