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Summertime Blues 7, True Blue 16: Beautiful
Author: Kat
Title: Beautiful
Story: In the Heart
Colors: Summertime blues 7 (Unfulfilled), true blue 16 (Thick as thieves)
Supplies and Materials: Frame, stain (Man's mind, once stretched by a new idea, never regains its original dimensions. - Oliver Wendell Holmes), novelty beads (I don't know what that means), fingerpainting (first person. Though I expect I'll be getting some practice in this), miniature.
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Summary: It's just one moment, just the two of us messing around on a summer day.
Warnings: sexy descriptions? Zack gets surprisingly poetic. But no, not really.
Notes: *sidles back in* Soooooo did you know that Russia blocks Dreamwidth? Like, the government? 'Cause I didn't. Fun surprise. Anyway, this is a lint roller piece, question from Kelly: "Zack! Did you realized you loved Felipe as more than a friend before you cajoled him into telling you how he felt?"
It's just one moment, just the two of us messing around on a summer day, laughing and cracking jokes as we walk to lunch, and Felipe turns his head and the sunlight slants along his jaw and I think, beautiful.
It's just one moment. It doesn't mean anything. I like women, their breasts and hips and lovely smoky eyes. I like their pink mouths and rosy nipples and the sweet honeyed softness between their thighs. I've always liked women, and I'm pretty sure I always will.
But it's there, in the back of my head, that one whispered thought.
Beautiful.
Title: Beautiful
Story: In the Heart
Colors: Summertime blues 7 (Unfulfilled), true blue 16 (Thick as thieves)
Supplies and Materials: Frame, stain (Man's mind, once stretched by a new idea, never regains its original dimensions. - Oliver Wendell Holmes), novelty beads (I don't know what that means), fingerpainting (first person. Though I expect I'll be getting some practice in this), miniature.
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Summary: It's just one moment, just the two of us messing around on a summer day.
Warnings: sexy descriptions? Zack gets surprisingly poetic. But no, not really.
Notes: *sidles back in* Soooooo did you know that Russia blocks Dreamwidth? Like, the government? 'Cause I didn't. Fun surprise. Anyway, this is a lint roller piece, question from Kelly: "Zack! Did you realized you loved Felipe as more than a friend before you cajoled him into telling you how he felt?"
It's just one moment, just the two of us messing around on a summer day, laughing and cracking jokes as we walk to lunch, and Felipe turns his head and the sunlight slants along his jaw and I think, beautiful.
It's just one moment. It doesn't mean anything. I like women, their breasts and hips and lovely smoky eyes. I like their pink mouths and rosy nipples and the sweet honeyed softness between their thighs. I've always liked women, and I'm pretty sure I always will.
But it's there, in the back of my head, that one whispered thought.
Beautiful.
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Thank you! He's reaaaaaally spinning down there, that's all I can say.