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Today's word is: spell
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Today's word is: spell
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on 2007-10-29 09:15 am (UTC)Fandom/original: Original
Characters: Two, unnamed. In my mind, it's a butch lesbian and a femme, but it could just as easily be a man and a woman.
Rating: PG (cos I can't stand G ratings
Word count: 251
A/N: Lyrics and title are taken from a song originally written by Screamin' Jay Hawkins. The version I had in mind while writing this was sung by Creedence Clearwater Revival.
Because you’re mine…
It’s always that song, that damn song, running through my head when I see her. The driving guitar refrain starts, John Fogerty starts singing – his voice irrepressibly demanding and masculine. I see her, and I think of that song. I hear that song, and I think of smoky pool halls, jeans slung low beneath the curve of a hip, a cigarette tucked behind an ear. Dim lights, threads of smoke hanging in the air. A dangerous smile full of temptations and half-promises.
You better stop that thing that you do…
She lit my cigarette first, and then her own on the same match. She shook it out and took a deep drag, let the smoke trickle out her teeth as she smiled. She gave nothing away, and I was an open book. Always was that way. She made me want to wear a leather coat and slick back my hair. Made me want to buy a motorcycle like some half-cocked James Dean wannabe, just so I could feel her pressed up behind me, just so I could feel like I’d regained a little bit of control. She made me want to live dangerously and die young.
You better watch out, I ain’t lying…
I watched her walk away. Her hips swung invitingly, and maybe she looked back once, a hint of green eyes and the curve of a smile tossed over her shoulder, but I looked away. I knew better than that; only a fool could follow her.
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on 2007-10-29 12:05 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2007-10-31 12:42 am (UTC)no subject
on 2007-11-01 03:03 am (UTC)no subject
on 2007-11-06 01:39 am (UTC)no subject
on 2007-10-29 10:55 am (UTC)Fandom/original: Jrock-ish
Characters: Ruki, OFC
Rating: G
Word count: 209
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on 2007-10-29 12:45 pm (UTC)Rating; warnings: PG-15; sexual tension like whoa
Band(s); pairing(s): Dir en grey, the GazettE; Kyo/Reita
Word count: 200
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on 2007-10-30 03:43 am (UTC)Fandom/original: Original (with a sidelong reference to
Characters: Stella Willoughby
Rating: G
Word count: 362
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on 2007-10-30 05:43 am (UTC)Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Albus Severus Potter/Scorpius Malfoy
Rating: PG13
Words: 436
In which Scorpius shows Albus how he could've gone about having his way with him. (http://community.livejournal.com/the_acid_quill/27765.html)
[second post for html screw-up :P]
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on 2007-10-30 10:10 am (UTC)Fandom/original: Harry Potter
Characters: Albus Severus/ Scorpius
Rating: PG 13
Word count: 323
http://colour-me-troll.livejournal.com/36493.html#cutid1
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on 2007-10-31 01:47 am (UTC)Fandom/original: Harry Potter
Characters: Severus Snape/Lily Evans
Rating: light R
Word count: 392
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on 2007-10-31 08:17 am (UTC)Fandom/original: Original
Characters: 2 unnamed
Rating: PG
Word count: 485
My mind was a swirl of emotions; happiness, fear, reluctance, contentment – I didn’t know how to process it. I just stared back in to his reproachful eyes, almost guilty for the games that I had been playing.
I didn’t do it on purpose. I had never been a tease – it wasn’t me, and it certainly wasn’t within his nature to rise above his passive-aggression.
He was charming, and sweet and considerate and everything that I ever wanted a man to be. I didn’t need him to know that, though. I didn’t want him to know just how hard my heart had begun to beat for him. I didn’t want him to know that the way his slender fingertips danced around in my palm rendered me speechless.
I didn’t need him to know that whenever I was in his presence I felt spell bound. I watched his lips so closely, anticipating every single word that fell out of his mouth and on to my heart leaving an impression so deep and so vivid that sometimes I found it hard to breathe.
Was it love?
His crooked, genuine smile reached me like warm sunrays. It was infectious, I could never contain my grin. I often found him smiling at me, his jet-black hair, combed back neatly, freshly shaven—proving this by allowing me to run my forefingers over his smooth cheek.
He always made me feel so wonderful, worthy, loved; beautiful.
Infatuation was something that I had flirted with many times in the past, but this was different – this was real. I had never felt so taken by someone in my entire life. I had never admired someone as deeply as I admired him. I had never looked so deep in to a man’s eyes and felt as though I was drowning.
Those eyes, I thought with a sickly sweet nausea. Those eyes, they were the colour of tea and honey. I breathed a sigh as I tried to gain bearing on my feelings. His eyes were the kind that told me everything – the windows to his soul, as clichéd as it was – and I knew just by looking in to them that he held me in the highest regard –
That he loved me.
Each time he slipped his hand in mine, each time he gazed in to my eyes showing me a tender side that I hadn’t ever been shown and every single time he put an arm around my waist showing possession and security, I felt myself slowly reaching the heavens.
I wanted to admit that I felt the same…
But – such a heavy hypothetic.
Being in love meant that I would have to relinquish the control of my feelings – and I was such a control freak. So I guessed that I’d always have to wonder…
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on 2007-10-31 06:58 pm (UTC)Fandom/original: Beetlejuice (cartoon)
Characters: Lydia
Rating: G/PG
Word count: 276
Link: Say it once, say it twice.. (http://bonexgarden.livejournal.com/41567.html)
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on 2007-11-01 12:17 pm (UTC)Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Aizen/Byakuya
Rating: R
Word count: 440
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on 2007-11-04 02:35 pm (UTC)http://rougen.livejournal.com/9329.html#cutid1 (*shakes fist at LJ*)
Fandom: Original
Characters: Michali... or his evil twin.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 184
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on 2007-11-13 06:27 am (UTC)Fandom/original: Doctor Who
Characters: Lilith (implied Doctor x Rose)
Rating: K+ / PG
Word count: 749
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on 2008-05-28 12:21 am (UTC)Fandom/original: Original
Rating: PG (language)
Word count: 397 words