it's a wagon with the band

[moonsheen]

Can't guarantee any of these will get done. Because. Uh. I can't write porn. But.

Give me a series/pairing and an emotion, and I'll write at least two paragraphs of smut.

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Oh, I'm going to the SPECIAL hell for this one...

[moonsheen.livejournal.com]

somewhere in the middle of it he stops. he stops and she reacts immediately. a small ‘mm’. one with some voice in it: it’s the first sound she has made since she slipped off the straps of her dress. she frowns. seeing his hands on her hips and the way he can’t look at them. she reaches down to touch the corner of his eye as he glares off at one of the walls. annoyed. ashamed.

“it doesn’t hurt,’ the witch assures. she’s lying a little bit. his skin is made of denser substance than she, and every inch of it leaves her slightly bruised, slightly overwhelmed.

the corner of his mouth twists. no, it’s not…

“ah,’ says the witch. ah thinks the witch, feeling him in her as she leans over him, more. ‘it’s okay. you can close your eyes. i’ll close mine too. and we can see whatever we want to see. that’ll be nice, won’t it? that’ll be…’

she strokes the side of his face as she speaks. she touches his temples, the bridge of his nose, his eyelids. and it’s when they pass, shaking, over his lips that he notices for the first time that he can see through her fingers. that’s she’s been barely holding herself together this whole time. that there’s really not much left of her at all.

“Hey,” he says, closes his eyes, pulls his arms around her, and begins to move again.

You can join me there, we'll roast marshmallows!

[lazulisong.livejournal.com]

♥!