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.

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[gsr-rocks.livejournal.com]

In all of her years, Claire had never thought about cross-dressing, let alone tried it. She knew what it was, of course, but really had not given it much thought. It didn’t directly involve her lifestyle and the subject did not play an active role in her mind. At least, not until one evening in Adelle’s office.

“Have you ever been in drag?” Adelle asked with a slight slur. They had been drinking, mixing whatever alcohol they could find to create a beverage to get their weekend started on the right foot. It was a typical Friday night in the spacious office.

Claire nearly choked on the cool liquid as she downed the rest of her glass. “What?”

“You know, dressed like a guy?”

“No.” Claire’s face grew a bright shade of red as her embarrassment. Leave it to her boss to bring up one of the very few things that could make the doctor blush.

Adelle moved a little closer, her eyes taking on a smoky hint as she studied the younger woman. “What if I promised to make it worth your while?”

Despite her best judgment, Claire was intrigued. She was curious to see exactly what Adelle had in mind as repayment. And knowing Adelle, she wouldn’t disappoint. “I’m listening.”

_ _ _

Claire finished buttoning her shirt and looked up to survey herself in the full length mirror. Dark jeans and a black button-up shirt had been the first thing to cross her mind. The only males she worked with were Topher and Boyd. Topher wore sweater vests and Claire didn’t really care for wool. Boyd wore suit jackets and she wasn’t a fan of tweed. So she resorted to going through the boxes of clothes she had saved from over the years; formal dresses that she would never wear again but the nostalgia was too strong to get rid of it, outfits handed down from her older siblings, and finally, the outfit her last boyfriend had left in her apartment. She hadn’t the strength to return it without diving back into his arms and she didn’t want him in her apartment again, so she had tucked it away. If she had known she would be wearing it to please her girlfriend, she would’ve pulled it out of the closet much sooner.

She pulled her hair back into a tight ponytail, fastening the band at the base of her neck. With a final glance in the mirror, Claire moved to the door and wrapped her fingers around the cool doorknob.

“Addy?” Claire called. “You ready?”

“Only for the last ten minutes.” The smile in Adelle’s voice was audible.

With a bit of nervousness that felt normal, Claire slowly opened the door. She spotted Adelle on the bed, wearing a silk robe tied loosely around her waist, and the two grinned coyly at each other.

“Nice robe,” Claire commented as she made her way to the bed.

“Nice pants.” Adelle’s lips twitched upward in a bigger smile. She raked her eyes over Claire and the surprising change of clothes. She hadn’t doubted that Claire would take the bet, but the results were surprisingly exciting.

Claire warmed under Adelle’s gaze. She stopped in front of the seated woman and reached forward to pull her up. “I’m in drag, you’re in a robe,” Claire looked down appreciatively at the thin material covering Adelle’s body. “I upheld my end of this bargain.”

Adelle licked her licked before surging forward to capture Claire’s in a fervent kiss. Her fingers went to the belt loops of the baggy jeans and she tugged them down as far as she could without breaking her contact with the doctor. She moved to the buttons of the shirt, unfastening them quickly until Claire’s firm stomach was exposed. “I never break a deal, Claire,” Adelle whispered against the shell of her ear. “Especially when it involves someone being naked in my office.”

[anthimeriate.livejournal.com]

Now I'm not really sure which of them I like better in drag either. >> Wonderful, thank you!

[pinknoisewaltz.livejournal.com]

Surprisingly hot. I wish this were much, much longer.