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it's time to play the music, it's time to light the lights
Good Omens, Aziraphale/Crowley (Rated T)
Something strange is happening to Anthony J. Crowley.
Well, more accurately, something strange is happening to everyone other than Crowley.
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Tags: Established Relationship, Fluff, Humour, Romance, Crack Treated Seriously, (It's Barely Treated Seriously To Be Honest), Muppets, Implied Sexual Content, (…Not Involving Muppets I Promise)
Something had changed. I looked around the morning room, trying to make sense of it. The room had been aired out, the fire was warm and bright. I turned to the desk and my heart leapt — in the empty spot left by Rebecca’s broken cupid was a crystal vase filled with spring flowers. I recognised Danny’s hand at once.
Grinning, I picked up the telephone. “Danny, it’s beautiful.”
“I thought you might like it.” There was a warmth to her tone, I could picture her face, her faint smile.
“You like me.”
“You might say I’m fond of you, yes.”
Soft prompts 12: You could say I’m fond of you.
Hi um two things 1) would you mind sharing the Gwynriel art you sent to TLB thinking it was Feysand? And 2) did that anon who sent you the sexy degrading Lucien quote ever say which fic it was from? I remember it but can’t place it and I need to reread it asap for… personal reasons. Also 3) lol I need to go to horny jail and 4) I love you
Hey! Bunch of barking dogs in my askbox today LOL. it's THIS art piece by @/artbyjuliajm
And the fic, I've been told, is (oh god I forgot hold on hold on) Damned If I Do which I'm being told I did write, and is a solid hatefuck.
this article is of the flesh
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016), Star Wars Original Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Cassian Andor/Mon Mothma
Characters: Mon Mothma, Cassian Andor
Additional Tags: Romance, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Porn with Feelings, Body Worship, Dirty Talk, Rough Sex, Rough Kissing, Oral Sex, Hook-Up, Internal Conflict, Loneliness, Desperate, Caretaking, Table Sex, Cowgirl Position, Riding, Orders, Control, Dominance
Series: Part 17 of Love Across the Stars
Summary:
Returning from a series of Rebellion-building missions in the Outer Rim, Cassian Andor seeks out Mon Mothma on Coruscant to bring her details of his efforts, but the lonely and paranoid senator soon falls victim to being in the same room as the insurgent. Both are desperate for contact, for a connection, and for a reprieve from the dark and cold lives they lead. Each is helpless in the proximity to the other.
one’s produced on mass, with purpose by the gallon
the other is home to one, cased in silver ‘til the pressure of one measured talon
breaks the cage with chilled enrage, distilled ill-will, found irreversible outlet
but what’s gasoline but gunpowder and intent?
gasoline leaves a bloodstain, marks territory without being exposed to the match
that thin little metal, powdered explosion lay silent, glittering under fingernails as it’s wiped from a latch
but along innovation comes it’s cousin, the desire to evolve less into more and abuse it by the dozens
for what’s more to gasoline, than gunpowder and a little intent?
a picture of power, companion to crime
a mixture of malice, prepared in its prime
that sweet flesh of harm, juicy skin bides its time
for that rush of burned air, lighters snap like a windchime
and doused ground rises to meet it, salted with refined
dirt that herald symphonies, a sound exceptionally sublime
Because the value of gasoline is never out of reach, with some gunpowder, and practiced, poised, intent.