Fic: Every Wise Man's Son Doth Know
Disclaimer: Sometimes I think this show was created just for me, but alas, still not mine.
Rating/warnings: M for sex.
Pairings: Kendall/James
Notes: This is a belated birthday gift to
garnetice, my own personal shoulder devil. ilu. ♥ Also, giant thansk to my beloved beta reader
lielabell, who turned my jumble of words into a
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Anyway. You're fabulous and your writing is fabulous and this fic is EXACTLY what I needed to feel complete. I whimpered a little when Never Did Run Smooth was over, which was stupid because it was super long and I'm not allowed to complain at all, but THIS. This is what finished it. And I am so fucking jealous of the way you write because it's easy to read but so descriptive at the same time. It's simple but so complex and I am in love with you, really. Or well. Your writing. And you for enlightening me with your writing.
And this was really weird, okay, I know. But I just wanted to quote yourself on you:
And with the way Kendall's hands felt on James' body, the note of desperation in the voice, the fact that Kendall was looking at him the way Carlos looked at corndogs...
Yeah, that? That was pretty much the BEST way to ever describe someone's devotion towards another human being. As I was reading that, my brain pretty much started yelling "PERFECT".
I'm done with my adore fest now, sorry for this. Just felt like you needed it, even if you don't.
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(Trufax: the line after that was going to be "James had never wanted to be devoured so much in his life," but it didn't fit the flow so it got cut.)
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