Gas and Lighter

...When I told Schumie to watch out or I'll somehow end up drawing Apollo Justice doujin, I wasn't even lying. T___T

This was drawn for the "Sex, Thugs and Rock and Roll" contest over at kyodoroki.
It uh. It doesn't have any sex. But it has some thugs.
And it has drugs. And... it doesn't have any rock. Or roll.

BUT IT HAS THUGS.

And I just love fluff, so I guess that's exactly why the first time I ever write anything close to a fic, it's something like this.

Okay, I'll do this all proper-like.

Title: The Gas and the Lighter
Rating: PG-13, nothing graphic.
Warnings: AU, red splatches that is meant to resemble blood.
Summary: When Apollo finally entered the room, it was a mess.

Edit: OH I forgot to say that heart_mint helped me proofread the script. Thanks, heart_mint, I owe you cookies.

Edit2: heart_mint JUST SAID I SUCK AT DRAWING STUBBLE SO I DON'T OWE HER ANY COOKIES ANYMORE.

Edit3: ALSO, mistr3ssquickly wrote me a fic that's plays with the title of this story, so GO READ IT NOW. (it has smut)


( Or at least, the far wall was. )

If it's confusing, I'm really sorry. It's not that confusing, right?

Schumie and I were sort-of planning something like this (comic narrative) so I guess this is sorta... practice? (There's my excuse, Schumie.)

ETA: PATA PATA PATA PON! PATA PATA PATA PON! PATA PATA PATA PON! PON PON PATA PON!