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I wasn't going to write last night, but then I got itchy. It wasn't much when it finally happened. In fact, it was simply this.
Don't know where that's going, but the idea of it intrigues me. I'm calling it The Dramatist for now. Is there anything unexpected happening in your writing world this week?
Today's photo is taunting me, because it is seriously 80*F outside. FLORIDA. WHY MUST YOU ALWAYS DO WINTER SO WRONG?

Dull smirks can move across translucent skin again and again, but they can’t cut. He’ll never strip his way to the core of you. The red on his lips and teeth is grease paint at its foundation. He tries, with all of hell behind him, to tear at fine capillaries and bruised cells with his tongue or his finger pads or his nails. Nothing that comes from him can cut. Nothing that comes from you is blood.
But does it matter that you’re not bleeding, when restless wings are dropping feathers around dry claws, and all anyone sees is the red at your neck and the red on his teeth as he slowly licks them white again?
Don't know where that's going, but the idea of it intrigues me. I'm calling it The Dramatist for now. Is there anything unexpected happening in your writing world this week?
Today's photo is taunting me, because it is seriously 80*F outside. FLORIDA. WHY MUST YOU ALWAYS DO WINTER SO WRONG?

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Date: 2012-11-21 02:56 pm (UTC)Ha, Florida--reminds me of Home Alone 2 where the McAllister's decide to spend Christmas in Florida but Kevin ends up in New York. :p Which sort of brings me to your picture and rthe fact that I kinda wanted to write a Christmas "Bucky shows up at Steve's door all battered and bruised and lonely" ficlet.(WHY YES I HAVE A SERIOUS H/C KINK, GLAD YOU ASKED)
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Date: 2012-11-21 03:01 pm (UTC)I watched Captain America while I was trying to sleep last night. I blame you.
And thanks, dude! I'm trying to make poetic yet disturbing my original fiction niche. I need to get better at it.
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Date: 2012-11-21 04:47 pm (UTC)Oh, I'll happily take the blame for that. In fact, I shall celebrate this fact by using this icon. You're welcome.
Seems you're pretty good at it already :-)
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