DS Story, Holiday: Easter
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Title: Holiday: Easter
Author: Grey/Grey853
Fandom: Due South
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: Mature
Tags and Warnings: Male slash, Holiday, Easter, the F word, no explicit sex
Word count: 9,452
Summary: Ray and Fraser have Easter plans. One of those plans includes having Easter dinner with Ray's parents.
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49207447
Snippet:
″You’re kidding, sir. Please tell me you’re kidding.″
″Do I look like I’m kidding?″
Ray held up the furry white bunny suit and gulped in horror. How the hell did such a great day go into the toilet so fucking fast? ″Why can’t Dewey do it?″
Welsh sat back in his chair and pointed at the other outfit hanging in the corner. ″Dewey’s wearing the chicken suit.″
Ray saw all the bright yellow feathers, the orange tights and shoes, the giant chicken head. He nearly choked. Suddenly the idea of wearing the bunny suit wasn’t quite so bad. ″He’s got to wear that get up?″
″He’s the only one short enough. That makes you the bunny.″
The whole thing had to be a bad joke. There was no way in hell he was going to to humiliate himself in front of other cops and their kids in broad daylight. ″There’s got to be another way.″
″What’s the problem? You volunteered to help with the egg hunt and it’s for charity. The Widow’s and Orphan’s fund raises a ton of money from this thing every year.″
″I know, sir, but I figured I’d just show up at the park and pass out some candy and a few prizes.″
″And you’re going to.″
″Wearing a bunny suit.″
″Exactly.″
Author: Grey/Grey853
Fandom: Due South
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: Mature
Tags and Warnings: Male slash, Holiday, Easter, the F word, no explicit sex
Word count: 9,452
Summary: Ray and Fraser have Easter plans. One of those plans includes having Easter dinner with Ray's parents.
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49207447
Snippet:
″You’re kidding, sir. Please tell me you’re kidding.″
″Do I look like I’m kidding?″
Ray held up the furry white bunny suit and gulped in horror. How the hell did such a great day go into the toilet so fucking fast? ″Why can’t Dewey do it?″
Welsh sat back in his chair and pointed at the other outfit hanging in the corner. ″Dewey’s wearing the chicken suit.″
Ray saw all the bright yellow feathers, the orange tights and shoes, the giant chicken head. He nearly choked. Suddenly the idea of wearing the bunny suit wasn’t quite so bad. ″He’s got to wear that get up?″
″He’s the only one short enough. That makes you the bunny.″
The whole thing had to be a bad joke. There was no way in hell he was going to to humiliate himself in front of other cops and their kids in broad daylight. ″There’s got to be another way.″
″What’s the problem? You volunteered to help with the egg hunt and it’s for charity. The Widow’s and Orphan’s fund raises a ton of money from this thing every year.″
″I know, sir, but I figured I’d just show up at the park and pass out some candy and a few prizes.″
″And you’re going to.″
″Wearing a bunny suit.″
″Exactly.″