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Jul. 21st, 2004 01:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
what? how am i posting in the middle of the day??? :) i'm home for lunch, since rach is away and i have the car. and i wrote a drabble for
jjtaylor this morning as her prize for yesterday's textslash. so i thought i'd post it.
it's 118 words but i don't feel inclined to cut it back. so there.
Comparisons are odious. Remus can hear his mother’s brittle voice in his head even as he thinks how much browner and rougher Viggo’s skin is. His hair, buzzed short and spiky, prickles against Remus’ fingertips – there is no sifting, no pulling. Viggo’s kisses are drier, slower, calmer.
Being in the circle of Viggo’s arms makes Remus feel safe in a way that he never has. Like nothing can harm him. Like nothing ever did.
Viggo is quiet. Remus has to lean forward to make out his words. Their time together is full of stillness, of peace.
Remus knows that he needs this, that he deserves it. And he knows what – who – he would give it all up for.
and btw, the textslash entries so far today are hilarious. y'all rock my socks. and now i have to go back to work. wah.
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it's 118 words but i don't feel inclined to cut it back. so there.
Comparisons are odious. Remus can hear his mother’s brittle voice in his head even as he thinks how much browner and rougher Viggo’s skin is. His hair, buzzed short and spiky, prickles against Remus’ fingertips – there is no sifting, no pulling. Viggo’s kisses are drier, slower, calmer.
Being in the circle of Viggo’s arms makes Remus feel safe in a way that he never has. Like nothing can harm him. Like nothing ever did.
Viggo is quiet. Remus has to lean forward to make out his words. Their time together is full of stillness, of peace.
Remus knows that he needs this, that he deserves it. And he knows what – who – he would give it all up for.
and btw, the textslash entries so far today are hilarious. y'all rock my socks. and now i have to go back to work. wah.
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Date: 2004-07-21 12:57 pm (UTC)...
*hates you quietly and with great sexual lust*
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Date: 2004-07-22 08:05 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-07-21 01:32 pm (UTC)Comparisons are....oh. Oh.
Like nothing can harm him. Like nothing ever did. Guh.
Remus knows that he needs this, that he deserves it. And he knows what – who – he would give it all up for. *sob*
Oh, this, this is just - oh, you're brilliant. Thank you so much for writing this.
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Date: 2004-07-22 08:09 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-07-26 08:21 am (UTC)And it's perfect. It's everything that needs to be in the equation of the two of them. That's why I love it so much - it's subtle but because it has a touch of all of the dynamics of what would go into their pairing, it packs a big punch.
I feel like I could write for ages just thinking about Remus/Viggo (which was why our back and forth was so fun!), but at the same time, you've fit everything into this tiny little story, and that's why it's so perfect.
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Date: 2004-07-27 04:24 am (UTC)and also, of course, finish the bring back black and the housman and the remus/bran. but then write for ages about remus/viggo.
:) don't you love having me on top of your projects like this?
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Date: 2004-07-21 02:55 pm (UTC)meep!
sigh.
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Date: 2004-07-22 08:10 pm (UTC):) thanks, love.
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Date: 2004-08-07 12:10 pm (UTC)ot(3).
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Date: 2004-08-07 04:18 pm (UTC)and ot(3), yes, i do love it.