I really hate this part…explaining the hunger ( Read more... )

(You reach out because the rooms are too quiet and suddenly too big.)

Jennifer Larson
Original character
word count: 100

NOTE: Jennifer is favorsfire and is used with great love and knowledge of her mun. :P“Sin…that’s absolute sin.”

Merry laughter met his ears from behind the open door of the refrigerator. “I can’t believe you’ve never had one.”Finishing his mouthful of double chocolate chip muffin, Seamus swallowed and answered as he peeled away another section of the paper ( Read more... )

But people have problems that are worse than mine//I don't want you to think I'm complainin' all the time//And I wish that everyone would go and shut their mouth//I'm not strong enough to deal with this. ~The WreckersIt was all swelling up around him. The arguing, the slamming doors, and the looks he got that said he should fix it all ( Read more... )

“We choose those we like; with those we love, we have no say in the matter.” --Mignon McLaughlin, The Neurotic's Notebook

He was on his way to the station when his phone rang. Expecting it to be Anna, though they just parted ways, he grinned and opened his phone. "I already promised I wouldn't forget the whipped cream, gorgeous."

"Oh, ew."

D' ( Read more... )

"A ship in the harbor is safe, but that is not what ships are built for."

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She’d forgiven him for the stunt, even though it had yet to take place…but she was still wicked pissed at him. It was probably why they were having sex so often.

( WARNING: some sexual content beneath the cut... )

(Set in whenitsadream. Anna is hitchhiker_girl and referenced with permission, everyone else are NPCs.)

“When you have once seen the glow of happiness on the face of a beloved person, you know that a man can have no vocation but to awaken that light on all the faces surrounding him.” ~Albert Camus

"This is lame," Taylor whined. She bounced around on the front porch, ( Read more... )

As a child, Seamus O’Leary had seen the wash of light and brilliance that was the Seelie Court of the fey, all colors and beauty that made him heartsick. He saw the dark corners and misshapen figures of the Unseelie, grotesque and lovely at turns, wrapped in ubiquitous shadow that was strangely compelling ( Read more... )

You don't know about my past, and
I don't have a future figured out.
And maybe this is going too fast.
And maybe it's not meant to last,

But what do you say to taking chances,
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there's solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,
What do you say,
What do you say?

( What the hell had convinced her to ask him if he wanted to come with her to this thing, Melissa couldn't say. )

[Andy = called_thumper and used with permission. Marion = talks_for_ten, Sam = likes_cameras and referenced with permission. Alex = itsmy_sandbox and is mine. Set the Monday after THIS] Cross-posted t breakcityheart"It was a fluke ( Read more... )