The prompt page of doom
Alright! Alright, I give in. I'm making a place where you can prompt me.
But I've got a few rules:
1) This is for prompts that you can't otherwise prompt for me at comment_fic. Either you've used up all your slots or it's a Lonely Prompt weekend, just as long as the prompt showing up here isn't a prompt you've written there. This is for the sake of my own ( Read more... )
But I've got a few rules:
1) This is for prompts that you can't otherwise prompt for me at comment_fic. Either you've used up all your slots or it's a Lonely Prompt weekend, just as long as the prompt showing up here isn't a prompt you've written there. This is for the sake of my own ( Read more... )
Not that Lee waits to finish, just stops mid-sentence, maybe even mid-word, to close the distance left between them. He curls his fingers around Matt's tie as their lips meet, feels Matt smile even as he deepens the kiss. It's beautiful, nearly perfect, with only one thing (one person) missing.
He isn't sure what makes him look up when he does, what manages to snag his attention when his senses are so full of Matt. But he's glad he does, glad for once for the Universe's cosmic sense of drama, because there, out in the crowd, is Ewan. Lee's chest tightens to see his expression, so confused, so lost. It barely takes a heartbeat for ( ... )
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Also? This He isn't sure what makes him look up when he does, what manages to snag his attention when his senses are so full of Matt. But he's glad he does, glad for once for the Universe's cosmic sense of drama, because there, out in the crowd, is Ewan. Lee's chest tightens to see his expression, so confused, so lost. It barely takes a heartbeat for him to realize.... j Absolutely killed me.
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