Fic [ish]: Before you stop [Selfish Love] -miyavi/??
Title: Before you stop [Selfish Love]
Warnings: annoying poetry when you really want a proper fic =op
Rating: PG-13, maybe soft R
Pairing: miyavi/???
Disclaimer: This didn't happen, and I've never met miyavi.
Summary: You'd burn me if I let you.
Comments: uwaa, i'm really starting to post fic here! i haven't worked out where i'm going to post miyavi fics yet, so maybe i'll link to this again later. so far everything i've found is for a specific pairing. but i'm planning some miyavi/kvk boys, so i'm prepared to be an outcast anyway =op. also, this ??? person really is ???. i didn't write it with a specific person in mind, but it's definitely a boy that miyavi can easily top. so definitely not a kabuki boy. so, pick your favourite bottomy visual boy, and insert him here =o) also, my apologies for the annoying poetry when you really want a fic. but primarily that's what comes out when i write. or cryptic drabbly prose. but we'll see. *quits notes while she's ahead*
breathtakingly beautiful
just like he was before you --
when you walk into the room, my body stops
my brain stops.
and -- please.
as you whispered and growled and purred into my ear
i'd give you all of myself
for a little piece of you
i'd tangle my hands in your hair
and press soft kisses to the exposed patches of your skull
and gently grab hold of your guitar
stilling your fingers
and i'd twist and turn and fight
when you pressed me into the sheets
still talking, always teasing, nipping at my ears
as you denied me what i wanted most
waited for me to -- please.
and maybe i'd let you hold me for a little while
drifting off to sleep with my head cradled on your chest
but slipping carefully away
before you could wake with fresh want
before i lost another piece
before you could decide
and before my body stopped again.
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mou! verb tenses are a pain in the ass. i'm pretty happy with this though.
Warnings: annoying poetry when you really want a proper fic =op
Rating: PG-13, maybe soft R
Pairing: miyavi/???
Disclaimer: This didn't happen, and I've never met miyavi.
Summary: You'd burn me if I let you.
Comments: uwaa, i'm really starting to post fic here! i haven't worked out where i'm going to post miyavi fics yet, so maybe i'll link to this again later. so far everything i've found is for a specific pairing. but i'm planning some miyavi/kvk boys, so i'm prepared to be an outcast anyway =op. also, this ??? person really is ???. i didn't write it with a specific person in mind, but it's definitely a boy that miyavi can easily top. so definitely not a kabuki boy. so, pick your favourite bottomy visual boy, and insert him here =o) also, my apologies for the annoying poetry when you really want a fic. but primarily that's what comes out when i write. or cryptic drabbly prose. but we'll see. *quits notes while she's ahead*
breathtakingly beautiful
just like he was before you --
when you walk into the room, my body stops
my brain stops.
and -- please.
as you whispered and growled and purred into my ear
i'd give you all of myself
for a little piece of you
i'd tangle my hands in your hair
and press soft kisses to the exposed patches of your skull
and gently grab hold of your guitar
stilling your fingers
and i'd twist and turn and fight
when you pressed me into the sheets
still talking, always teasing, nipping at my ears
as you denied me what i wanted most
waited for me to -- please.
and maybe i'd let you hold me for a little while
drifting off to sleep with my head cradled on your chest
but slipping carefully away
before you could wake with fresh want
before i lost another piece
before you could decide
and before my body stopped again.
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mou! verb tenses are a pain in the ass. i'm pretty happy with this though.