Thursday: Genderbender

[jade-starlight.livejournal.com]

Hi, guys. I'm jade_starlight and I'm still your Guest Host for one more day. *g*

For my last day, we're doing genderbenders, either changing the canon gender of at least one of your characters or including aspects of crossdressing. Want to see a female DiNozzo, or maybe you want John Sheppard in eyeliner? Now's the time. *g*

Please think about our wonderful codemonkeys and use the correct format (the second is for crossovers).

Fandom, Pairing, Prompt
Fandom1/Fandom2, Pairing, Prompt

BSG, girl!Anders/Lee, against the wall
SG1/SGA, Cam/John, eyeliner

And remember not to post more than 3 prompts in a row. If a prompt is answered, you can prompt again later in the day.

If you don't see anything you like, you can always Adopt a Lonely Prompt.

Comments

[garnet-words.livejournal.com]

Dark Angel, girl!Alec/boy!Max, am I making you uncomfortable?

[trinityday.livejournal.com]

Alec was slouching again, but only so in a moment she could stretch out, one of her lazy stretches that showed off every inch of her long, toned legs, tantalizing the entire bar with the suggestion that her short skirt was going to ride up just an inch too far (although few would classify it as “too far”) though it never, ever did, and pulling back her arms so that they showed off her already impressive breasts. Alec always managed to look so innocent about it too, even when she couldn’t manage to look innocent about anything else.

Original Cindy was right when she said Manticore knew how to make them.

Max just wished her friend hadn’t been eyeing Alec so appreciatively when she said it. Alec had already slept with too many of Max’s coworkers, paying no heed to gender when there was a chance of getting laid. The days were numbered before Max’s best friend and his—whatever Alec was to Max—fell into bed together.

Not that he cared one way or another whom Alec slept with.

They weren’t like that.

Alec sent Max a wicked smirk when she was finished stretching, one that might have had half the bar wanting to beat Max up, if they weren’t all already aware of both his temper and his skill with his fists to back it up.

“Stop that,” he snapped, peevishly, wondering again why Alec had invaded every aspect of his life. Max didn’t think they’d hit it off when they met in Manticore, not after that disastrous Breeding Program encounter.

Alec didn’t take offence at Max’s coldness. “Am I making you uncomfortable?” she asked instead, knowingly.

Max made a point of not clearing his throat, however much he felt the need to. “You wish,” he said instead, trying to sound as scornful as possible.

It didn’t work, if Alec’s throaty laugh was anything to go by.

“I think I am.” She took a drink of her scotch, taking one of the half-melted ice cubes into her mouth. She let it roll on her tongue, her lips parted. If Max didn’t know better, he’d think it was too cold for her.

She swallowed and leaned forward, putting the glass back down on the table.

“I think you didn’t spend much time with your sisters growing up, did you?” Max had never heard Alec put as much derision into the word “sisters” before. “X5-599 never showed up at your door, even with that little crush she had on you.”

Max pushed her away, or at least he started to. Alec caught up his arm instead, her hand slipping around his shoulder and resting on the back of his neck, about two inches below where his barcode would be if it weren’t lasered off. Max grabbed her arm, but didn’t move it off. She had too strong a grip for him to shake off easily, and a greater show of strength would be noticed. There was too much anti-transgenic sentiment in Seattle to call attention to them, which Alec was counting on.

“Leave Sasha out of it,” he said harshly. It still hurt to think of her sister, the disaster that had happened when she’d returned to Seattle.

“I’m in heat,” Alec said, listening to Max for once. “I’m so horny right now that I’d gladly fuck the first guy who asked me, right here, in front of everyone. I’d get on my knees and suck off every guy in the bar in turn if they asked. You can’t imagine how desperate I am right now, how desperate I’ve been all day. The urge keeps growing stronger and stronger. I can’t ignore it any longer.”

Max did not gulp and certainly did not picture Alec doing desperate acts. “And how’s that different from your normal behaviour? Leave it to you to try to blame Manticore for your natural sluttiness.”

Alec stood up so suddenly that Max almost protested the loss of body heat. He caught himself in time, and kept the scowl on his face instead

She smiled, brittlely. “Yeah, well, what can I say, Max? I like cock.”

Without so much as a backwards glance at Max, she headed for the bar, only making it five steps before she was intercepted by Karl, a regular who had a huge crush on Alec, but had never gotten anywhere with her before. Alec didn’t seem to remember that, if the way she was fingering Karl’s collar and whispering into his ear was anything to go by.

Max finished his beer.

It didn’t bother him one way or another what Alec did or whom he did it with.

He didn’t watch them leave.

[daria234.livejournal.com]

Awesome fic! Loved this - so IC for both.

[trinityday.livejournal.com]

Thanks! Glad you enjoyed and am especially glad you thought Max and Alec were in character.

[garnet-words.livejournal.com]

I love what you did with this! I can hear Alec and Max in their counterparts real clearly, and the differences that would come with that. (Also, love that you turned Zach into a girl, too.)

[trinityday.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you enjoyed! I liked trying to figure out what would be the same, what would be different if their genders were switched. (And I'm really glad you liked that Zach was a girl, since you don't want to know how much time I spent trying to figure out what to name her.)