I came. I saw. I failed.
I came to reply, but I opened the page and the blah feeling hit again. I’m sorry, people I just can’t do this.
Hiatus reigns
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I came. I saw. I failed.
I came to reply, but I opened the page and the blah feeling hit again. I’m sorry, people I just can’t do this.
Hiatus reigns
I’m in a funk, ppl
And it has nothing to do with writing directly. I can’t write because of my funk. I’m really depressed is what it is. My s/o moved to Georgia earlier this month and then last week, a very dear friend of mine died. I’m seriously so depressed and it’s blocking my writing juices. I’m so sad and I don’t know what to do about it. I just want to stay in bed all day long and sleep and cry.
Such a Tease
“Nnh, Obi-Wan–” he whimpered, eyes closed, gripping the sheets tightly and tilting his head back slightly as his padawan fully sheathed himself within him. “I love you!”
He arched his back as he opened his eyes and looked up into his lover’s face, reaching to smooth his hands along his chest and stomach.
His Master’s hands on him was incredible. He didn’t want him to ever stop touching him. “I love you, Master,” he told him, waiting there for his Master to adjust to having him inside him. He would never hurt him.
Runaway || Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan
Qui-Gon hugged his padawan tightly, sighing deeply. How he wished that he they could simply leave and be together. Without the secrecy and shame. Without any commitments to anyone but each other. But this life was all that he knew. He couldn’t simply abandon it. More than that, he couldn’t allow Obi-Wan to abandon all he’d worked so hard for.
“When you’re no longer training under me, things will be easier. I promise.”
Obi-Wan knew that what his master was saying was true, but he didn’t want to no longer be training under him. Yes, Qui-Gon had instilled in him the desire to be a Master Jedi, but he wanted to be near his Master at all times, and becoming his own Master, he wouldn’t be. “I do not wish to be anywhere but under you, Master.”
Next Week (maybe)
I’m thinking next week I shall pull myself from hiatus, however, I’m still not feeling Marvel or Once. Please come love on me with my other multi-muse blog. I’d really love to play some of the characters there especially my two new princesses, Catie and CC with Kate Beckinsale and Hilarie Burton faces respectfully. Catie is based off of Princess Diana of Wales and Hilarie is based off of Grace Kelly. They’ll each have bios when I start playing them, but that’s their base beginnings. I’d love some princes to play with (or just whoever for now if I can’t get princes. Love on me, please.
@master-qui-gon
I’ve been thinking || Quinn/Ben
“Oh really?” Quinn asked, leaning forward to press a kiss to Ben’s cheek. “Consider my interest piqued, love.”
Ben smiled , cheeks blushing even after all this time with the man he loved, as he pulled the food from the bag. “I got your favorite.”
@quigonjinnofficial
“An old friend has learned the path to immortality. One who has returned from the netherworld of the Force… Your old master”
I’ve been thinking || Quinn/Ben
“The longest,” he said with a sigh. “Doesn’t matter now though.” He smiled as he looked over at Ben, reaching to stroke his cheek softly. “I’m sure you had a far more interesting day than I, hmm?” Quinn asked, raising a curious eyebrow.
“Actually, quite interesting,” he said, smiling and leaning his face into his lover’s hand. “I did some research today at the public library.” He was nervous, worried that Quinn would say no. “But why don’t we eat and then I’ll tell you,” he offered with a smile.
Yes. I had come to live a penniless existence. I had come to write about truth, beauty, freedom… and that which l believed in above all things: love.
Only the Beginning
She blinked at the man, confused but also reassured. Something felt safe about the man, she knew that he wouldn’t lie to her. “Train me? What are you training me for?”
“In the force,” he said, nodding his head slightly. “You have heard of it, yes?”
Ewan McGregor films: Stay // Dr. Sam Foster
“If this is a dream, the whole world is inside it.”
I’ve been thinking || Quinn/Ben
Quinn looked up with a yawn when he heard the door chime. He’d been “reading” a book but he’d long since lost his page, having dozed off. He shook his head as he stretched his arms over his head. “Dinner sounds lovely. I doubt anyone else is coming today, anyway. It’s been slow all day.”
Ben came over to where Quinn was reading his book kneeling beside him. “Long day, baby?” he asked, placing his hand on his leg, giving it a gentle squeeze.
I’ve been thinking || Quinn/Ben
@master-qui-gon
Ben came into Quinn’s shop with takeout. He smiled at the man he loved as he locked the door behind him. “You don’t mind, do you? I thought we could have dinner together.” He flipped the closed sign over, hoping Quinn wouldn’t tell him no.
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