roma roma-mah, gaga oh la la. you and me could write a bad romance (in arabic: هل يمكن لي والكتابة الرومانسية سيئة, or something). generation kill: gen, ray person, pg-13, 607 words.
(it's you who keeps dragging me back) by my larynx and my lack of common sense. how is your spine? it's been quite some time since it packed up its shit up and left you behind. inception: arthur/ariadne, post-movie, nc-17, 1,044 words.
you'll go to hell for what you're dirty mind is thinking (ficmix). you’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you (but he loves you) inception: arthur/eames. nc-17. 1,142 words, 5 tracks.
i don't want to bed like the bad boys bend. the way he pulled his body in, out of desire (not to disturb the air around him.) inception: arthur/eames. r. 1,153 words.
explaining is an admission of failure. it's thinking about love (it's thinking about stabbing us to death and leaving us in a dumpster) supernatural: dean/castiel, sam, bobby. nc-17. 1,402 words.