School. *sigh*
Aug. 23rd, 2004 08:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
icarusI know I've been up all night, so I'm going to see the downside of things just because I'm tired.
I know that since WG's mom and my stepmom both have cancer, I'm going to be feeling sort of low.
I know that since WG is fragile, flipping out over little things and otherwise just not himself, I'm going to be a little less than chipper, eh?
I know that I'm depressed because WG is out of work and worrying about how he can afford to fly down if something happens to his mom. His bleak, "If it were stage IV cancer then it would be time to break out the death-suit" doesn't exactly lift one's mood.
I know that I'm feeling a little bummed out because our usual happy-go-lucky weekend chat was not so happy-go-lucky, right at a time I wanted/needed some happy-go-luckyness. Badly.
But things aren't looking good at the moment for the financial aid, without which I won't be able to go back to school this fall. Last year I knew on August 8th. It's August 23rd, and there's still no word.
There's a certain satisfaction that comes with the irrefutable proof that the world is completely fucked. *nods*
ETA: Is there something you can do, you ask?
Why, yes!
Write me porn. Lots and lots of porn. Entertain me. *cracks whip* Dance, dance, I say! Give me recs. Write glowing reviews of my stories. Anything. Anything at all.
I know that since WG's mom and my stepmom both have cancer, I'm going to be feeling sort of low.
I know that since WG is fragile, flipping out over little things and otherwise just not himself, I'm going to be a little less than chipper, eh?
I know that I'm depressed because WG is out of work and worrying about how he can afford to fly down if something happens to his mom. His bleak, "If it were stage IV cancer then it would be time to break out the death-suit" doesn't exactly lift one's mood.
I know that I'm feeling a little bummed out because our usual happy-go-lucky weekend chat was not so happy-go-lucky, right at a time I wanted/needed some happy-go-luckyness. Badly.
But things aren't looking good at the moment for the financial aid, without which I won't be able to go back to school this fall. Last year I knew on August 8th. It's August 23rd, and there's still no word.
There's a certain satisfaction that comes with the irrefutable proof that the world is completely fucked. *nods*
ETA: Is there something you can do, you ask?
Why, yes!
Write me porn. Lots and lots of porn. Entertain me. *cracks whip* Dance, dance, I say! Give me recs. Write glowing reviews of my stories. Anything. Anything at all.
Re: One porn, coming up. Part two...
Date: 2004-08-23 10:59 am (UTC)Charlie smiled. “Didn’t know.” He rolled gracefully off the bed and dragged Percy’s trousers down, and then the boy was on his knees, red lips closing around Percy’s cock.
Percy heard himself making noises, strangled choking sounds he hadn’t known he was capable of producing as he was pulled toward the bed, as the boy followed, never letting his cock go, sucking and licking and slurping obscenely, and then somehow they were on the bed and the boy flipped his skirt up again and Charlie was helping him, directing him, and then he was sliding his cock into.
Oh god.
Into the boy’s loose hole, stretched and warm and slick with Charlie’s come.
That last thought was all he needed to push him over the edge, teeth gritted, trying and failing not to let his brother’s name come out of his mouth as he came. He collapsed to the bed, panting, and watched as the boy got up, fixed his skirt, and left.
Charlie cast a cleansing charm on both of them and walked the boy down the stairs to the Floo. When he returned, Percy had fled to his room, but Charlie knocked and came in. “Perce?”
“Wh-what?” He could feel his cheeks flaming, now that it was over and he had, he had. Done. That.
“Next time? Just come on in.”
“Next time?”
“Any time.”
Charlie turned to leave, and Percy tried to ignore his cock hardening again as he read about magical creatures.
Re: One porn, coming up. Part two...
Date: 2004-08-23 11:05 am (UTC)*re-reads*
Re: One porn, coming up. Part two...
Date: 2004-08-23 11:12 am (UTC)I must look very strange with my jaw slack, a slight smile... that and the trail of drool... whoa.
Icarus
Re: One porn, coming up. Part two...
Date: 2004-08-23 11:20 am (UTC)Re: One porn, coming up. Part two...
Date: 2004-08-23 11:27 am (UTC)Yeah.
I'd say so.
Re: One porn, coming up. Part two...
Date: 2004-08-23 12:00 pm (UTC)*fangirls* O.O
Re: One porn, coming up. Part two...
Date: 2004-08-23 12:03 pm (UTC)Re: One porn, coming up. Part two...
Date: 2004-08-23 12:40 pm (UTC)"Pr0n, the gift that keeps on giving."