Thanksgiving in another country was weird. Brian wasn’t entirely sure why they’d decided to celebrate it at all; it probably had something to do with the sad look on Mia’s face, a look both he and Dom were complete pussies for.
At fourteen, she was growing into the beginnings of a self-assured woman, their mother being something of a model for how to present one’s outward appearance no matter her nurturing skills. Charles endeavored to encourage that streak of confidence in her, but it remained a work in progress.
Like the Tide by templemarker Notes: First begun as a reponse to a prompt in riventhorn‘s Happy Gay Farmers post last month, “a storm’s coming.” With grateful thanks to samjohnsson for uber beta skills. *** The weather is changeable here. Marcus, for all his years spent in the company of his soldiers and then his uncle, and of […]
For all that they have made their promises together–promises Erik keeps in the deep recesses of his mind with all the other things he never wants Charles to see–there is little that can stem the ugly reality of leaving the hospital.
When he punches the shit outta some guy he knows from kindergarten, he ain’t doing it to get in good with his parole officer.
There are little things that mark them as Danny’s.
“I thought you wanted this, Dom.”
It wasn’t until he was absolutely sure he was offered a place with the Royal Ballet that Billy could start convincing Michael to move to London.
Don was unprepared for David Posner’s smiling face at his door, a bit damp but shaking it off. “Hullo, Scrippsy,” David said warmly.
Honestly (and he won’t admit this to anyone, let alone himself), he thinks about Irwin quite a lot of the time when it’s his own hand on his dick in his room at the end of the hall, where the sounds of the bronchial radiator drown out any noises that might escape.
Lacey knew everything there was to know about Grady.
Anne Marie never stopped being in love.
“Ergo, fucking.
You lose the taste of salt, when you’re a surfer.
She was the only girl who got it, what it was like to want things the girls at school didn’t care about but still want girl things too.