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Queer as Folk: Escape From Myself
An owl hooted in the distance and a cat nonchalantly strolled by, only just missing brushing up against Blake’s legs. A gust of wind chilled the night air and the rustling sounds of autumn leaves resounded eerily loud in the idyllic, yet abandoned park in Pittsburgh. Blake sat down on the ground near a small lake. He could smell the softness of the ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
a head full of memories
a heart of broken promises
I'm crippled by my inner voice
I can still feel the ghost of a touch, a smile, a longing kiss
the feeling burnt on my skin
I'm mutilated, maimed and scarred
Alone I sit in a dirty room
destined for solitude
comforted by a wall of silence
as noise will die a sudden death at the door
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Queer as Folk: Imperfections
Blake lay on the bed, with his belly against the matress and flipped nonchalantly through a magazine. His hair was tussled, his shirt discarded and the sheet just about covered his naked bottom. He smiled as he saw Ted in the en-suite bathroom out of the corner of his eyes.
‘What ARE you doing in there, Teddy?’ Blake laughed. ‘You’ve been ages!’
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Queer as Folk: Insomnia
Blake lay awake in bed, his eyes firmly fixated on the shadows on the ceiling. Ted was sleeping peacefully beside him, occasionally letting out a loud snore and sniffle. Usually they would be out clubbing at this time of night - it was after all Saturday night - but Ted had come down with a bad cold and Blake had offered to take care of him. He did ( Read more... ) -
Queer as Folk: 'Home is where the heart is'
Michael, Ben, Emmett, Ted, Blake, Vic and Debbie sat at the kitchen table, sharing stories of all the little things they done the past week. Debbie had invited all the boys over for dinner since she wanted to celebrate Mother’s day. She regarded all of the boys as hers, after all … she did feed them nearly daily at the Diner, gave them advice even ( Read more... ) -
Welcome Lily christina Lloyd!
Gareth has had a little baby girl!
Gah! I don't usually do the whole "fangirl' thing but I'm welling up now! Happy news! -
Moffatt pulls a 'RTD'
I didn't like the last season of Doctor Who
Therefor according to Moffatt, I must be stupid.
Give me a fucking break.
Just because you've made it to the top, it doesn't mean everyone should kiss your ass.
Humility is such a virtue ...
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Queer as Folk: The box, the hoodie and the secrets
The soft mumbling sounds of the newscaster filled the flat with a sense of lulled purpose. Ted groaned as the hushed background noises soon became a monotone buzzing that penetrated through to his sleep. His eyelids slowly opened, much to the discontent of his unconscious self. He shut his eyes firmly, willing himself to sleep for just another five ( Read more... ) -
Doctor Who: A Surprise In The Fireplace
The Doctor stood still on the grounds of the majestic Versailles. Behind him, the massive fields that belonged to the castle were eerily silent. All the guards slumped against the walls, no children played outside, no women chattered as they walked by.
Versailles was in mourning.
‘Reinnette’ he whispered. ‘I just missed you’
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Torchwood Bedtime Stories: Trick or Treat ... Or I'll Kick Your Arse
Written as a challenge from a friend. Halloween-themed!
Ianto walked around the Hub, with a spring in his step. He carefully scattered some pumpkins around the Hub … on the ground, near the bins or on table tops. He hummed as he strolled through the working areas. ‘I love Halloween’ he thought.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he smugly smiled. His ( Read more... )