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Tin Man drabble requests 2.0

I'm bored and restless. In the beginning stages of another epic Cain/Glitch story but far too fussy to focus on that alone.

Bring on the requests! Same limits apply as last time: Cain/Glitch or Ambrose/Cain; please no deathfic (at least not perma-death), bloodplay, etc. I'm pretty vanilla in my abilities! Make requests in the comments and I'll do my best to give you something for your time.

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I'd love to see something based on this song. Doesn't have to be a songfic just related. I see it being Cain to Ambrose but that can be up to you. Lots of sadness/angst.

http://www.cmt.com/lyrics/gary-allan/songs-about-rain/3096108/lyrics.jhtml

Flirty teasing banter including, if you can, the line:
"The less the brains, the bigger the hat."
Possibly happening at a formal affair (like a royal meet and greet or Welcome Back The Queen type thing).
Is that enough?

Oh please yes! How about something where Ambrose is using a woman as a cover while he's carrying on an affair with Cain, but hasn't the spine to cop to it in public just yet?

'squeeee' I love your drabbles! Vanilla? If your stuff is vanilla, honey, it's gourmet :) Let's see, hmmmmm How about a little pre-relationship jealousy from Cain or Glitch or
both? :)

Hmm, let me see how many ways can I be wicked....
Ambrose/Cain set to "Again and and Again" by the Bird and the Bee

(to be found here http://www.myspace.com/thebirdandthebee)

Cain/Glitch.
Um, how about a conversation between Glitch and Cain where Cain talks about meeting him before when he was Ambrose.

I have another for ya, this comes from an idea that appeared after reading someone else's story.

Cain is inspecting the old cells below the palace. He pauses outside a corner cell to write something down and when he looks up something in the cell catches his eye. Walking into the cell Cain traces his fingers over the carved words, 'MY NAME IS AMBROSE'.

Where it goes from there is up to you.

A fic based on the poem Alone by Edgar Allan Poe, but with a happy ending. preferably from Glitch and/or Ambrose's POV.

Here's the poem if you havent read it:

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

I would love a drabble on the theme of either one being swamped with some kind of boring paperwork and the other getting them away from it or out of it. Thank you! :)

I've been teetering around this one for a while now...

Raw's POV. He's teaching Kalm the ways of the viewers, and the ways of the modern O.Z. when the young one asks some awkward questions about Cain and Glitch's very obvious established relationship. Like a "Bees and the Bees" discussion, Viewer style XD

I would love you forever if you wrote this one cracky little thing for me <3

I have been wanting something based off of the song "What Sound" by Lamb [Download (http://download.yousendit.com/7C7ADA590B415CE0)] [Lyrics (http://www.lyricsfreak.com/l/lamb/what+sound_20081376.html)]
I don't know if it's too slow or simple to work with, but it always makes me think of Cain and I'd love to see what you come up with. ♥

Repost of this comment...sorry...my last had a mistake in it that was bugging me!
There's a song, called the "Origin of Love" and there's a verse that make me think of Glitch...I dunno why, but it does...
The Song:
http://www.lyricsondemand.com/h/hedwigandtheangryinchlyrics/originoflovelyrics.html
The Verse:
Last time I saw you
We had just split in two
You were looking at me
I was looking at you
You had a way so familiar
But I could not recognize
'Cause you had blood on your face
I had blood in my eyes
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine, oh
That's the pain
That cuts a straight line down through the heart
We call it love

anything that is inspired by that...<3...
by the by...I love yous and your writings...they make me sooooo hapy!!!! wewt

I should have known from the moment I saw the confidence and surety in his deadly dance that Glitch would be a force of nature in other, more intimate ways. Hell, I should have known even before that when Glitch was rambling on about my "issues of masculinity."

Glitch was trying, in his own roundabout way, to tell me I needed to let go of the wheel, so to speak.

The night of the eclipse we fell into bed recklessly, all awkward energy and fumbling motion. Neither of us took the lead, nor followed. It was a desperate act of passion brought forth by survival.

It wasn't until weeks later after we had gained a sense of familiarity and understanding of eachother's bodies and minds that I saw the first glimpse of what Glitch had meant in that wagon.

Clothing was just a fading memory and we tumbled into bed in a flurry of hands and kisses and breathless moans. I looked up when I found myself on my back, Glitch hovering over me and the air stuck in my throat. His eyes were naturally dark, but now they were pure black.

He caught my hands and forced them up over my head, curling my fingers around the edge of the mattress. "Stay," he growled in a low, dangerous voice. I stayed.

Glitch slid down to kneel between my legs and he pushed them apart roughly, not to hurt but to control. His lips were hot where they brushed my erection and my hips jumped on their own. Hands came down to hold me in place and I wanted desperately to touch him but he had told me to stay.

Between burning kisses on my stomach and thighs and cock he spoke in a low, monotone voice. "Don't think. Don't move unless I move you. Don't touch unless I tell you to. If I glitch, remind me of who you are; tell me you love me and that you're mine."

"Why now?" I had to know.

"Because it's time," he answered with a crooked smile.

After that, there were no more clear thoughts. His fingers pushed into me and it was like nothing ever before; pain and needles and gods so warm and slick, he somehow knew exactly what he was doing.

Slippery hands pushed at my hips and he turned me over. Pulled me up to kneel, my arms still pulled by invisible chains over my head and he was between my legs. Inside me, so much of him pressing in and taking a part of me I never wanted to give up to anyone.

Glancing back over my shoulder I saw an ephemeral image of him, his sweat-damp hair stuck like black lace to his throat. Mouth open, eyes closed, head held high as he gripped shockingly powerful fingers into my thighs. I couldn't breath, I had to look away as his rhythm found purchase in my body.

He only faltered when he was close to finding release. Hard thrusts, such power behind his passion and he cried out. Pulsing into me, branding me.

Dark stained lips met the back of my neck, both of us trembling. He pulled himself from me slowly and tugged, turning me over onto my back again. He crawled up over me, slick with sweat and blushing with desire and effort. His lips met mine and his hot, scorching palm met my erection. Wrenching completion from me with such force I saw nothing but blinding white behind my closed eyelids for an eternal moment.

When it was over, Glitch stroked my chest and whispered into my ear, "Mine."

Edited 2008-03-15 16:25 (UTC)

Wow, these were great. I loved the one with Glitch going to Wyatt's office. And the one with Raw and Kalm was cute.

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