the plum blossoms are falling

Dec 24, 2011 19:50


the plum blossoms are falling, Ten/Rose, M

“When will you be angelic?” he breathes, poetry lacing his lips as he presses them against her overheated skin. “When will you take off your clothes?” 4,669 words

It is the summer of 1967 and the TARDIS lands them in San Francisco )

challenge 92, :tala_hiding

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angelajewell December 24 2011, 13:04:58 UTC
Fantastic use of a prompt. I just loved this. :)

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tala_hiding December 26 2011, 01:52:04 UTC
Thank you! :) I'm glad you liked it.

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ohfortuneslost December 24 2011, 14:45:37 UTC
This is really beautiful! I loved it all, especially the references to the Beat poets.

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tala_hiding December 26 2011, 01:52:43 UTC
Thank you! :D I have a soft spot for Ginsberg, and I love his free verse.

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sweetevangeline December 24 2011, 14:49:18 UTC
That was a very tasteful use of alien sex pollen. : ) I enjoyed it, thanks for posting!

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tala_hiding December 26 2011, 01:53:11 UTC
Thank you. :) And yeah, alien sex pollen solves all problems, lol.

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tala_hiding December 26 2011, 01:53:58 UTC
Thank you. :) I'm pleased you liked it. The Ginsberg poem fits quite nicely, doesn't it?

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cereal December 24 2011, 16:57:16 UTC
Oh, this is lovely! And written so fluidly and beautifully that it was less like reading and sort of more like experiencing, which I'm not sure makes sense, but which I mean in a positive way!

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tala_hiding December 26 2011, 01:54:34 UTC
Thank you so much. :) I tried to make the language as evocative as possible. Yay!

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