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Yay, got it done!

So, this is for addie71, on the occasion of her birthday. I hope it was a lovely day, sweetheart!

Saturdayby Serai ( Read more... )

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No, this isn't the one I was talking about the other day. That one's still cooking.

Warning: this one gets into a dark place. So be prepared.

SnakeCasey stands at the kitchen window, looking out into the night. The moonlight washes the branches of the oak at the boathouse's door, flickering in the leaves. It pours through the glass, ( Read more... )

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I thought I'd post the song yesterday's tinyfic came from. :)

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The Book of Love - Peter Gabriel

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A 3-sentence fic off naemi's prompt: book. I've changed it from the original crack.

The Book of LoveCasey reads carefully, every word clear, while Zeke's voice runs with abandon over the lines, expression intense but skipping words and phrases here and there, changing the meaning while keeping the heart ( Read more... )

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Off naemi's prompt: morning sex. Thanks, girl!

Dawn

He arches his back and moans, the sizzling rush of water pounding his skin, hands gripping his hips, holding him steady as the sweet, rich madness of orgasm barrels down on him. Words echo in his ears (love you, love you so much) and he cries out, wet soft lips warm mouth sucking him, pushing ( Read more... )

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Buckeye

Jim lies in his bunk, hands behind his head, listening to his cellmate jerk off in the dark. The kid keeps his movements slow and his breath tightly controlled, but there's nothing wrong with Jim's hearing, and the final, choked whisper (casey), a rare nugget of information, makes him smile. He adds "heartbroken" to the list after " ( Read more... )

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I asked for a prompt to get the taste of angst out of my mouth. danae_b thought "taste" would be a good prompt. I thought so too.

*sigh*

MidnightZeke stands with his head pressed against the kitchen cabinet, looking down at the glass of water on the counter, the glass of water he can't drink. He rubs his eyes. How many times has he stood here ( Read more... )

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Still amused to see that Erik, that little fic I wrote a couple of months back which is really just a bit of connective tissue binding one chapter to another, is up to 225 hits, over FIVE times as much as the next most-hit of my Z/C output. No kudos, of course. I wouldn't expect any, since it's not really a story, just a bit of opinion from an ( Read more... )

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I've hung onto this for a while, but now seems like a good time to post it. Enjoy this little burst of heat! Blessed Solstice to all!

This is the next step in the boys' first time together. When we last left them, they were in the GTO, having just made each other crazy behind a gas station...

Welcomeby Serai ( Read more... )

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Oy, I'm SO crap at doing things in plenty of time...

Nevertheless, I'm getting to the holiday stuff, so if anyone would like a card, please leave a screened comment with your address, or you can PM me with it. I'll get them in the mail this week.

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