Farscape Fic: Caress
Author's Notes: I just saw CoD again, and good lord that tag has riled up the bunnies. I can't help myself when it comes to the tag to CoD guys. It just does something to me. LOL It's the hatred and passion that are in that man's eyes in that scene. It makes me want to say to hell with all my other fics I have on my computer, including those I beta, and just write the sequel to HoS as fast as I can. This is just some random thoughts written straight to Kansas. All mistakes are mine.
Disclaimer: Not mine. If it was we'd have a Farscape Channel.
Caress
Blood rushing painfully through veins.
My eyes have held no sleep.
I don't care.
Death is the only certainty in this universe.
I don't care.
She is the one that eases the pain in my body, the one that holds back the pain that tries to caress my soul.
She is sleep that cradles my head at night.
She is the one that brought me life. Kept me alive for so long.
Combinations of various abominations abound in a universe built on cruelty.
Deep seeded hatred is what fuels me now, not her touch.
Worlds will burn, flesh will tear.
I don't care.
but for one thing.