Merci ! Pareil que pour toi, je peux la poster ailleurs ?
Si tu aimes les contes revisités avec les homoncules, je connais quelques autres drabbles chouettes...
Toutes les deux de laylah. J'espère que ça ne la gênera pas que j'en poste le texte ici... parce que dans les posts d'origine, c'est perdu dans plein de trucs sans rapport.
Une Greed/Kimblee, NC-17, sur le thème "Rip" de centi_porn :
Kimberly's prison uniform tears in the monster's grip, Greed's claws too big and too sharp to be gentle.
"Won't matter," Greed says, teeth bared by the shield. "Not like you'll need that again, right?"
Throw it on the fire, the fairy tale goes. You won't need it anymore.
The wolves of the northern woods have nothing on this beast, Kimberly thinks as Greed's armored form slides against his skin. He imagines clawing his way free of Greed's body, ravaged and bloody, triumphant. Greed's teeth graze his throat, and Kimberly tips his head back, cock hardening.
Happily ever after can wait.
Et une sur Ed, Al et Envy :
They're like a fairy tale, Ed thinks as he looks out the window of the train. Three brothers -- all the fairy tales he's heard since he got to this side of the gate seem to feature sets of three, instead of the pairs he was used to back home -- three brothers, the one who's evil and can't be saved (he pictures the creatures inside the gate tearing Envy apart), the one who's good and has to be saved (he believes his sacrifice worked to restore Al, he has to), and him, the third one, still questing. Still searching for happily ever after.
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Date: 2006-05-03 06:40 pm (UTC)Pareil que pour toi, je peux la poster ailleurs ?
Si tu aimes les contes revisités avec les homoncules, je connais quelques autres drabbles chouettes...
Toutes les deux de
Une Greed/Kimblee, NC-17, sur le thème "Rip" de
Kimberly's prison uniform tears in the monster's grip, Greed's claws too big and too sharp to be gentle.
"Won't matter," Greed says, teeth bared by the shield. "Not like you'll need that again, right?"
Throw it on the fire, the fairy tale goes. You won't need it anymore.
The wolves of the northern woods have nothing on this beast, Kimberly thinks as Greed's armored form slides against his skin. He imagines clawing his way free of Greed's body, ravaged and bloody, triumphant. Greed's teeth graze his throat, and Kimberly tips his head back, cock hardening.
Happily ever after can wait.
Et une sur Ed, Al et Envy :
They're like a fairy tale, Ed thinks as he looks out the window of the train. Three brothers -- all the fairy tales he's heard since he got to this side of the gate seem to feature sets of three, instead of the pairs he was used to back home -- three brothers, the one who's evil and can't be saved (he pictures the creatures inside the gate tearing Envy apart), the one who's good and has to be saved (he believes his sacrifice worked to restore Al, he has to), and him, the third one, still questing. Still searching for happily ever after.