Stephen has found the upside to Jack's devotion to gun practice: really loud fucking sex. Um... for the purposes of this story I guess Pullings will take control of the actual gun practise. Jack is otherwise engaged.
"Ab Inconvenienti" R unbetaed drabble
anonymous
July 26 2010, 22:34:59 UTC
The sharp, harsh scent of gunpowder and the acrid smell of sweat filled his nose, and the roar of the guns fought the rush of blood in his ears for dominance of Maturin’s hearing. Pullings’ shouted instructions to the crew were barely discernable. Stephen cried out- but not to reprimand the continued assault of his senses- as a broadside firing crashed away from the ship
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See "The Crack House"
anonymous
September 19 2010, 21:40:19 UTC
starts here, with a filch from astolat's "Three Ways to End an Acquaintance", but the story goes on (and on, and on :-) with original work to explain what happens after that.
I could write this, sadly enough; but before I put myself and poor Jack through the trauma, my question is: Does the OP (or anyone else) really want to read it? This meme has become rather quiet...
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“Come again, Stephen?”
“Gladly, brother, but for today I am well worn out”
LOL. You got their banter so well!
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