Disclaimer: I don’t own the ladies, just playing with them in my mind for a while...I promise to put them back when I’m done....honest...
This is set before Numb and What Gets Us Through but after In Misery and All we may be allowed
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I lie with the devil
Sleep with her,
Breed with her.
The devils inside everyone,
But I’m the one inside her.
Forked tongue, darkened eyes,
Not red but still dispised.
Pure evil. Distilled.
Fermented, growing.
The Devil incarnate,
Word becomes flesh
She dwells among us.
Original Femme Fatale.
And I’m fighting tooth and nail,
Claw and fist,
For life and limb.
Just to keep my head.
I sleep with the devil they say.
I know.
And I make her scream.
crazyWho should be eliminated ths week?
who to win?
accomplished
confusedTitle: I’m in misery
Fandom: Stargate
Disclaimer: I don’t own these women, the show, or much of anything really.
Author’s note: Ok, so a few of you expressed an interest in me continuing the story: What gets us through. Doing so, but not in chronological order and not as one long story. It’ll be made up of prequels and sequels,
I’ll indicate which, and see what you think of me posting them when they pop into my head. If you don’t like it that way I’ll stop posting them, finish them all and post in order. But though they may seem random, the order I write them will have some reasoning behind it.
Also thanks to my beta
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complacentfirst off i'm ill so i apologise for the brevity of this post, i will elaborate on it at a point when i am not feeling quite so ill.
Stardust rules the world
work is evil and i don't want to go
i'm exhausted
that is all for now
tiredWhat Happens Now? 1/?
Pairing: Martha/ Rose
Rating: R
Feedback: Oh please won’t you validate me? Haven’t written in a while and this is a new fandom, so I’d love to know what you think. Good or bad I don’t mind, criticism is welcome, it makes us better writers.
apathetic
Title: Hidden Moments 1/?
Author:
individual_68Authors note: here's the first proper chapter of the story. I've started the second, hopefully it'l go up before I lose internet.
Feedback: yes please, really want to know what you think, good or bad, just tell me please?
Thanks to
mrs_jack_turner for beta'ing and helping me talk myself into posting....this is for you
Hidden Moments
Pairing: addie/callie
Disclaimers: I do not own these two lovely women….if only…
A great writer once wrote that we leave a little bit of ourselves behind in any place we leave. I leave my entire self behind this time. I think it was De Maurier. She’s still there, not De Maurier of course, sleeping soundly beneath rumpled sheets I wish to lay beneath again with her.
Sheets that smell of lavender and feel like silk. Yet don not, and surely cannot smell as sweet nor feel as soft as her skin. Still I have slipped from beneath the covers, and silently out of her arms, dressed, rearranged my hair.
Now, standing with my hand upon the cold hard door handle I cannot tear my eyes from her sleeping form. Her elegant breasts rise and fall gently, slowly. She looks so peaceful in sleep, open and angelic, a juxtaposition of her waking persona.
I’ve left many times, but this time is the hardest, for I know it must be the last. I can no longer take the sweet torment of stolen moments, and secret kisses, nor could I bear the weight of discovery. Though either would be preferable to the pain and grief that I feel in the simple action of leaving the room. Anything would be more enjoyable than the great loss I feel, I realise I shall always feel if this was indeed our last night together.
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