Drabble: Didn't care, didn't care...
Nov. 30th, 2003 04:42 pmTitle:Didn't care, didn't care...
Author:pervy plot bunnies brats_warren
Rating:R for mature themes
Disclaimer: The fiction lurking here-in is the product of the author's overactive imagination. It is written for the gratification of pervy plot bunnies and the perusal of open minded, mature ADULTS ONLY. Any similarity to real individuals or events is the result of the reader's own paranoia and is not to be trusted.
Should you find depiction of yourself in said tales, please consult your physician immediately...many medications are available to allow you to lead a full and healthy life.
I didn't care that your kiss tasted sourly of alcohol, or that the sharp bite of teeth left copper trails across my chin.
I didn't care when you shoved me against the door so hard I saw stars, took me roughly enough that I'll feel it all week.
Because it was you.
Finally.
You.
But now it's over and your green eyes look hard at me with no gentleness. You turn violently away from me and slam back out the door you had just intimately pressed me against.
My soul shatters.
Because it is you that didn't care.
Only.
You.
Author:pervy plot bunnies brats_warren
Rating:R for mature themes
Disclaimer: The fiction lurking here-in is the product of the author's overactive imagination. It is written for the gratification of pervy plot bunnies and the perusal of open minded, mature ADULTS ONLY. Any similarity to real individuals or events is the result of the reader's own paranoia and is not to be trusted.
Should you find depiction of yourself in said tales, please consult your physician immediately...many medications are available to allow you to lead a full and healthy life.
I didn't care that your kiss tasted sourly of alcohol, or that the sharp bite of teeth left copper trails across my chin.
I didn't care when you shoved me against the door so hard I saw stars, took me roughly enough that I'll feel it all week.
Because it was you.
Finally.
You.
But now it's over and your green eyes look hard at me with no gentleness. You turn violently away from me and slam back out the door you had just intimately pressed me against.
My soul shatters.
Because it is you that didn't care.
Only.
You.
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Date: 2003-12-01 05:03 pm (UTC)Thanks!