2010 Winter Games Kink Meme
Part 2
I never really expected this to take off so well, let alone end up with 4000+ comments. Now it's time for part 2!
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1. We are all here to have a little fun. Am I right?
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And so:
Apolo motions to the CD player and JR, of course, plugs in his iPod instead. Puts on Yankee Hotel Foxtrot (of course) and tips his head against the cool glass.
They drive silent through three songs. By the fourth JR is sitting up straight again.
Fifth track, Apolo's driving one-handed so he can lace his fingers through JR's.
In the aching ambience of the sixth, JR is whispering, so sorry, and Apolo is muttering back, only ever wanted to make sure you were safe,, and JR's laughing then, shaking his head, saying, "You goddamn idiot, you total douchebag, honestly - "
"What the hell? Seriously - "
Still laughing, dying down to a brilliant, beaming smile: "Like you're not the person I feel safest around in the whole world." Apolo raises one eyebrow, a trick JR's never been able to master. He just keeps smiling back anyway. "I trust you, you asshole. Can you trust me back on that, at least?"
Seventh track kicks in then, and Apolo doesn't speak, just takes a wide, aimless turn down a random street. It doesn't matter. His hand tightens in a way that definitely, positively means yes.
By the last track they're back to Apolo's apartment, but when he reaches for the key to turn the car off, JR tugs his hand back. "Wait. We're almost done."
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This time it's a kiss first. This time no one's skin gets bruised.
And in the background, Jeff Tweedy goes on singing, yeah I've got reservations about so many things, but not about you
not about you.
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This is just fucking brilliant. The set up and the tension and the amount of emotion you squeezed out of every paragraph was amazing. I want to crawl inside this fic and never come out again. I always want you to write a million more words of JR/Apolo because, damn, you have got it down.
Seriously, so good. I want MORE FROM YOU.
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ILU, ANON.
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You need to never stop writing and give us soooooo much moar. That was fucking perfect.
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I can't even begin to sum up how /good/ all of this was. This is either one of the most or THE most poetic and beautiful and most insightful fic I've read on this meme.
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And you know, the fill was fucking amazing.
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That was amaaazing.
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