darktrent182: (Ford/Arthur)
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Cross-posted to [livejournal.com profile] guideslash and this journal.

TITLE: Untitled
DISCLAIMER: Arthur and Ford don't belong to me. They're DNA's, and I miss him so.
WORD COUNT: 100
PAIRING: Ford/Arthur. Kinda.
RATING: *Technically*, it's PG, but y'know, innuendo's a wonderful thing.
NOTES: Man, this drabble kinda sucks. I should try writing another one.


When Arthur woke up to find himself chained to a wall by his wrists and ankles, he was worried. When he woke because of a raging hangover, and no obvious way of drinking it into submission, he was annoyed.

When he found his captor was none other than Ford Prefect, he was utterly bewildered.

"Ford?" Arthur asked, watching his friend walk closer to him, the purple eyes eerily intent. "What's going on?"

"Oh, it's nothing, Arthur." Ford said innocently. "Nothing at all."

"Then why the hell am I chained to this wall?"

Today was a Thursday. It had to be.



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