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.
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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A tad dark.
Fumbling towards something neither were prepared for but committed to it all the same. No words spoken, no promises made as clothing tangled on the floor and bodies tangled on the neatly made bed. Cain found the silence disturbing, a creepy reminder that Ambrose was not Glitch, that a reckless stream of words would not flow from this man's agile mouth during these stolen moments.
But he didn't let this stop him from coming here, coming again.
"Don't call me Glitch," Ambrose had growled the first time Cain made that mistake.
This was not what Cain wanted, never wanted this to be so painfully stupid and fundimentally perfect all at once. It was everything his body wanted but even more of what he hated, about himself, about Ambrose and Glitch and all of it.
He wandered if he had fallen into another loop, over and over, again and again, out of long habit and waited for the day someone released him from his newest prison.
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Re: A tad dark.
'He wandered if he had fallen into another loop, over and over, again and again, out of long habit and waited for the day someone released him from his newest prison.'
That has got to be one of the most amazing lines ever! Hats off to you girl.
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Re: A tad dark.