Friday Fic
May. 11th, 2012 09:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ceitfiannaI really adore this new writing thing that ladyoflorien has created of prompting and writing on Twitter. I'm going to copy and paste what I've written so far today here though I'm still open for new ones.
For @madlyimpossible Charles/Erik
His future had changed, now it meant the sharp mind of Erik, who challenged and pushed asking, "Why can't we have more?"
For @thisisyourfault
Sameth+Kait, bandages
She sighed over his burns and cuts; the product of his work and proof of what he gave. She understood why but he did bleed.
Moist, wicked
Wicked was such a harsh word, it called up Grand Viziers and torture. He was simply a little amoral and selfish not wicked.
Charles, delving too deep.
He'd meant to help a hurting mind and soul, bring some calm and balance but now he'd lost his way out. He was himself still
For @zellyb Charles/Jess
Her spirit always lifted him up, bubbling and laughing on days when he felt close to the ground. A fellow teacher who accepted him.
Tom/Jane
Days had blurred together after she said, "I can't." In time, small shifts made him dare to think of offering and saying, "We can."
Sameth/Annabeth
Models and stone, their building blocks were basically the same but hers filled the sky as his connected and rebuilt the Old Kingdom.
Demeter and Albus
He was fairly certain he couldn't blush anymore but she kept talking and giving him things. Maybe they should have just tried stuff.
For @wanderlustlover
Charles & Jean- part & apart
They knew each other as only other psychics could, mind to mind. Yet their lives were their own, he worried over her heart.
Sameth-the most important choice
Life, always and ever Life was what Sameth was meant for. He saved himself from Death and would build and create for home.
For @afullmargin William and Michael
He'd made a promise, now he rode and breathed dust for a kid who seemed too damn close to him. Being a cowboy, being a friend.
For @chanter1944 Will and Sariel dancing
Neither of them really knew the music but they twirled and laughed for a time forgetting all the friends who had gone far away.
In other life news, I've booked and planned my trip to another job interview for next week. I'm still feeling a little jet lagged from my other one and my weird sort of break, but life is busy in a lovely way.
ladyoflorien has created of prompting and writing on Twitter. I'm going to copy and paste what I've written so far today here though I'm still open for new ones.For @madlyimpossible Charles/Erik
His future had changed, now it meant the sharp mind of Erik, who challenged and pushed asking, "Why can't we have more?"
For @thisisyourfault
Sameth+Kait, bandages
She sighed over his burns and cuts; the product of his work and proof of what he gave. She understood why but he did bleed.
Moist, wicked
Wicked was such a harsh word, it called up Grand Viziers and torture. He was simply a little amoral and selfish not wicked.
Charles, delving too deep.
He'd meant to help a hurting mind and soul, bring some calm and balance but now he'd lost his way out. He was himself still
For @zellyb Charles/Jess
Her spirit always lifted him up, bubbling and laughing on days when he felt close to the ground. A fellow teacher who accepted him.
Tom/Jane
Days had blurred together after she said, "I can't." In time, small shifts made him dare to think of offering and saying, "We can."
Sameth/Annabeth
Models and stone, their building blocks were basically the same but hers filled the sky as his connected and rebuilt the Old Kingdom.
Demeter and Albus
He was fairly certain he couldn't blush anymore but she kept talking and giving him things. Maybe they should have just tried stuff.
For @wanderlustlover
Charles & Jean- part & apart
They knew each other as only other psychics could, mind to mind. Yet their lives were their own, he worried over her heart.
Sameth-the most important choice
Life, always and ever Life was what Sameth was meant for. He saved himself from Death and would build and create for home.
For @afullmargin William and Michael
He'd made a promise, now he rode and breathed dust for a kid who seemed too damn close to him. Being a cowboy, being a friend.
For @chanter1944 Will and Sariel dancing
Neither of them really knew the music but they twirled and laughed for a time forgetting all the friends who had gone far away.
In other life news, I've booked and planned my trip to another job interview for next week. I'm still feeling a little jet lagged from my other one and my weird sort of break, but life is busy in a lovely way.
