Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]igleanAugust 8 2011, 09:34:33 UTC
Charles sat up slowly, squinting through the darkness in Erik’s direction. A flicker of light and thin trail of smoke caught his eye. Easing himself ever so quietly from his sleeping bag, he crept towards the sight.
“Have a seat,” Erik said, flicking a few flakes of ash from his cigarette into the air.
Charles stepped back, startled.
Erik waited a moment; eyes trained toward the jungle, before answering the hanging question, “I know the sounds of the night. You’re steps are loud. Open.”
Charles frowned, puzzled, “I suppose I understand what you mean. And should you really be smoking here?”
“I’m careful enough. It risks about as much as any campfire.”
They fell silent, gazing softly out into the landscape. Charles tried not to dwell too much on the flickering silhouettes in the dark. “The moon is nice tonight,” he remarked quietly.
Erik let out a plume of smoke, before gently craning his head to the sky, “It is.”
Charles sighed and gathered up the courage to sit down next to him. It wasn’t as graceful as he’d liked it to have been, a clutter of limps and odd angles, something he’d expect of his teenage-self, not a man nearing thirty. He’d uttered a small cry of surprise and looked up just in time to glimpse a sliver of teeth and a jaw, strong and proud. It was oddly predatorial.
In fact, everything about Erik Lehnsherr seemed to scream predator; from his sharp, electric eyes to his wardrobe. He was wearing, much to Charles’ bewilderment, a dark turtleneck and khakis. Why he was dressed like a seaman in the Amazon was lost to Charles, but before he could dwell anymore on image of Erik at sea-probably very much at home-he sensed the bigger man’s gaze on him. He was smiling again, but with just his lips this time.
“Y-yes?” Charles choked out, from surprise and something else his quickly tiring mind couldn’t discern fast enough.
“You look tired, you should get some sleep.”
Suddenly the world seemed to swerve slightly, and the heavy weight of impending sleep pushed impatiently at Charles’ shoulders. He nodded sluggishly and tried to make his way back to his sleeping bag. Try he did, but to his embarrassment, his first couple of steps sent him gangling to the ground. A pair of strong leathery hands pulled him to his feet, and then led him to a small fire.
Drowsily, Charles wondered when Alex’s fire had grown so small, but the will of the Sandman was far strong for logic in the dead of night, so he curled into the soft pile of blankets he’d suddenly found underneath him, the earthy scent of tobacco drowning any lingering senses.
That night he dreamt of the ocean, of an endless blue stage and a dance of sharks, with eyes as daunting as the chasms below.
God! That took me forever to write! I literally sat at the computer for hours, laboring over this one part. Then I decided to scrap the idea altogether and everything else just spilled from my fingers. I tried to look over this one myself, because I didn’t want you guys to wait. Hope you like it. :3 (Hahaha, my descriptions make me laugh XD).
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]shaishdaAugust 8 2011, 10:35:24 UTC
Yay an update! I'm really enjoying the vibe on this one, and I really get that sense of..camping out outdoors. And I'm enjoying your Erik, muchly. I didn't find your descriptions weird, though.
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]igleanAugust 8 2011, 20:36:15 UTC
Thanks so much!! Haha you don't know how happy it makes me to hear that you like my Erik. I'm never really sure how mysterious I should make him. And I'm glad you're getting a feel or the outdoors! Camping was a big part of my childhood and I'm happy I seem to be doing it justice :)
It's really only the "menagerie of cosmic delights" that's makes me laugh. It reminds me of rainbow-colored Turkish delights , hahaha. I guess I was just craving some sweets.
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]shaishdaAugust 8 2011, 23:13:24 UTC
You're very welcome! And ooh I think you're balancing it well. I mean..he comes off kind of intimidating and, yes, mysterious, but with the added fact that he's pretty calm and helped Charles back to his sleeping spot balances out the intimidating factor. It's good! (:
Ooh. LOL I guess that makes sense. I did like the visual though, it was easy to picture the stars and maybe the galaxy-like swirls of colors in the sky. Very pretty.
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]yellow_pomeloAugust 8 2011, 23:15:37 UTC
There's nothing like writing something up at an ungodly hour, but I've got to say you're still very coherent and I don't think there's a problem, so no worries. (The "leathery hands" make me chuckle, thinking about alligator skin or something, but I like it!)
I like how you're developing things so far, and LOL Sean; it's fitting that he's the boom operator (production sound mixer XD), and Darwin really works as the translator. And hehehe, I feel really silly for being so amused, but the thought of Erik tucking Charles into bed -- ♥
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]igleanAugust 8 2011, 23:40:56 UTC
Oh good, I'm glad you're enjoying Sean. Haha, when I got into bed I was like, "OH GOD! I'M MAKING SEAN TO IMMATURE!" Don't worry he'll bust out some survival moves in the future. :)
And I was wondering, how are you on secondary pairings?
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]igleanAugust 10 2011, 03:35:36 UTC
GAH. an update?! c: oh my goodness thank you! I need some more survival man!Erik and softly delicate in comparison!Charles in this fandom! I bet Erik is like, "what a beautiful creature with his baby blue eyes and pale skin that reddens so easily! I take interest in this ravishing English posh man!" oh man, it's just this PLOT. it's amazing. I can see Charles getting into all sorts of troubles like stepping on a snake or a dangerous colored insect falling on his beautiful brown locks and Erik, being the rugged wild prince he is, being very experienced and all, "don't make any sudden movements, one bite can send you to high heavens instead of my arms, so remain calm."
This is probably my most favorite AU right now. I love you writer, heart confetti for you! *strokes this story*
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]igleanAugust 10 2011, 08:25:13 UTC
I'm speechless. Really, you've given me a whole bunch of confidence. I've always been nervous about my writing (I have a terrible habit of comparing it to others. ALL my English teachers have tried to cure me of this. One if particular sat me down was like, "FORGET EVERYONE ELSE AND JUST GET YOUR PAPER DONE!" haha, he was amazing). This is one of the best comments ever. My best friend and I each cried one sharky tear of indescribable emotion. Haha I got all excited and ran to my dad and shoved it in his face. He raised a brow (that's a good response), and was like, "Hmm...just don't stay up late when you go crazy."
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]igleanAugust 11 2011, 06:52:41 UTC
I'm gonna rec your fic on tumblr! The world must know! And awwww your daddy! c: so happy to give you encouragement like that! I'll rain it down upon you each time if it gives us such a cute reaction lol! BUT SRSLY. whatever you and your best friend are doing DON'T STOP. this is such an amazing piece and I'd like to see it till the end! I hope you two don't drop it! Jesus like seriously, all my tracked WIPs are dropped. LOVE YOU. LOVE YOUR BEST FRIEND AND DADDY (creepy as that is wow). Your english teacher is right! Your descriptions aren't strange! They're wonderful and different!
Re: Fill: Amazonia [2c/?]beanriceAugust 11 2011, 02:20:40 UTC
It was oddly predatorial.
Goddamn, I think I have just seen the light. WildernessMan!Erik is just so hot. Charles never stood a chance! I really like how you wrote the other characters in as well. Moira, Raven, Sean, Hank, Alex!
I know this is an anon kink meme (and I'm being contrary and using my login, of course), but where are your 1 million comments? This is brilliance! I can't wait for the next chapters!
“Have a seat,” Erik said, flicking a few flakes of ash from his cigarette into the air.
Charles stepped back, startled.
Erik waited a moment; eyes trained toward the jungle, before answering the hanging question, “I know the sounds of the night. You’re steps are loud. Open.”
Charles frowned, puzzled, “I suppose I understand what you mean. And should you really be smoking here?”
“I’m careful enough. It risks about as much as any campfire.”
They fell silent, gazing softly out into the landscape. Charles tried not to dwell too much on the flickering silhouettes in the dark. “The moon is nice tonight,” he remarked quietly.
Erik let out a plume of smoke, before gently craning his head to the sky, “It is.”
Charles sighed and gathered up the courage to sit down next to him. It wasn’t as graceful as he’d liked it to have been, a clutter of limps and odd angles, something he’d expect of his teenage-self, not a man nearing thirty. He’d uttered a small cry of surprise and looked up just in time to glimpse a sliver of teeth and a jaw, strong and proud. It was oddly predatorial.
In fact, everything about Erik Lehnsherr seemed to scream predator; from his sharp, electric eyes to his wardrobe. He was wearing, much to Charles’ bewilderment, a dark turtleneck and khakis. Why he was dressed like a seaman in the Amazon was lost to Charles, but before he could dwell anymore on image of Erik at sea-probably very much at home-he sensed the bigger man’s gaze on him. He was smiling again, but with just his lips this time.
“Y-yes?” Charles choked out, from surprise and something else his quickly tiring mind couldn’t discern fast enough.
“You look tired, you should get some sleep.”
Suddenly the world seemed to swerve slightly, and the heavy weight of impending sleep pushed impatiently at Charles’ shoulders. He nodded sluggishly and tried to make his way back to his sleeping bag. Try he did, but to his embarrassment, his first couple of steps sent him gangling to the ground. A pair of strong leathery hands pulled him to his feet, and then led him to a small fire.
Drowsily, Charles wondered when Alex’s fire had grown so small, but the will of the Sandman was far strong for logic in the dead of night, so he curled into the soft pile of blankets he’d suddenly found underneath him, the earthy scent of tobacco drowning any lingering senses.
That night he dreamt of the ocean, of an endless blue stage and a dance of sharks, with eyes as daunting as the chasms below.
God! That took me forever to write! I literally sat at the computer for hours, laboring over this one part. Then I decided to scrap the idea altogether and everything else just spilled from my fingers. I tried to look over this one myself, because I didn’t want you guys to wait. Hope you like it. :3 (Hahaha, my descriptions make me laugh XD).
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I didn't find your descriptions weird, though.
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It's really only the "menagerie of cosmic delights" that's makes me laugh. It reminds me of rainbow-colored Turkish delights , hahaha. I guess I was just craving some sweets.
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Ooh. LOL I guess that makes sense. I did like the visual though, it was easy to picture the stars and maybe the galaxy-like swirls of colors in the sky. Very pretty.
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I like how you're developing things so far, and LOL Sean; it's fitting that he's the boom operator (production sound mixer XD), and Darwin really works as the translator. And hehehe, I feel really silly for being so amused, but the thought of Erik tucking Charles into bed -- ♥
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And I was wondering, how are you on secondary pairings?
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This is probably my most favorite AU right now. I love you writer, heart confetti for you! *strokes this story*
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Goddamn, I think I have just seen the light. WildernessMan!Erik is just so hot. Charles never stood a chance! I really like how you wrote the other characters in as well. Moira, Raven, Sean, Hank, Alex!
I know this is an anon kink meme (and I'm being contrary and using my login, of course), but where are your 1 million comments? This is brilliance! I can't wait for the next chapters!
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