Written for Mak_koi

Jan 23, 2010 21:19

Makkoi sees them when he closes his eyes, the nightmares that never seem to stay in his dreams. Visions of Kirk’s hand up Jocelyn’s skirt, the fear and pain written clearly on her features and the screams that echo in his ears when Kirk cuts her, fucks her, leaves a bloody mess beyond his saving. He tries, he tries every time and he fails; fails to ( Read more... )

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mak_koi January 24 2010, 03:47:39 UTC
Lord this is wonderful. Horrible, terrible, twisted, but so perfect for the both of them. You totally get all the hurt and all the pain down perfectly, and I love the way you describe things here. And Jocelyn slowly dying in his mind is just... ugh, ace dear, dear. <3

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hadherownplans January 24 2010, 03:51:48 UTC
I'm glad you liked it, darlin. I still blame you for putting it in my head in the first place.

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