Ahhh, empty house.
Oct. 28th, 2011 09:50 pmSo I have like a billion things to say, but what I feel like doing is trying to get a little writing done. So, taking a few little prompts. SGA, Phoenix Wright, Venture Bros, Metalocalypse, XMFC, etc. No promises, as usual.
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Date: 2011-10-29 02:46 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2011-10-29 06:43 am (UTC)(or bug!John. Bug!John is always fun \o/ )
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Date: 2011-10-29 08:23 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-10-31 08:12 pm (UTC)John freezes up. "Look, I don't care what you saw," he snaps. "Just because you think you know something about me doesn't mean I owe you anything."
"Jesus Christ, John," Rodney says, recoiling. "Do you think I'm that much of a dick?" He holds up a finger. "Furthermore, do you think I'm that smooth? Even if you knew how much I," he waves a hand, "you know, you, and even though I know how much you- me, do you think I'd be able to get up the nerve this fast?"
That's when John gives up and presses their lips together; Rodney's so shocked that his mouth falls open, half in surprise and half in invitation, and John takes advantage of it, kissing him hard and deep.
Rodney pulls away and gapes at him. "I will never understand you."
"That's fine," John says, pulling him in again.
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Date: 2011-10-31 08:24 pm (UTC)Love too that for John, being understood's almost as scary as being mindread. Oh, John.
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Date: 2011-10-29 11:15 am (UTC)It is delicious underage. You must read it.
Date: 2011-10-29 04:20 pm (UTC)When Charles's mother- always Charles's, never really Raven's- notices, if she notices, she thinks it's sort of sweet, the children huddled together under the covers, doubtlessly talking the night away.
It's not.
Raven's curves fit right in next to him, the soft swell of her breasts pressing against his chest. His hands roam her body, sometimes the skin she chooses, sometimes the skin she was born in, all of it beautiful and all of it his. They kiss lazily- it was Raven's idea, at the beginning, Raven who said she wanted to know what it was like, to practice, but they've certainly gotten very good at it.
Charles can do something to her, something they don't have a name for yet, make her gasp and moan and clutch at him as his fingers move over her wet flesh. She doesn't know what to call it, only that she wants more of it, all of it, Charles inside of her. When she does for Charles, that's more simple, crude euphemisms that don't match the feeling of her small hands on him, the perfection of that moment, the way his mind goes blank as she draws all the thoughts from him, all at once.
They really don't talk at all. They've never really needed to.
Re: It is delicious underage. You must read it.
Date: 2011-10-29 04:26 pm (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2011-10-29 04:33 pm (UTC)