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lickkmycobrah (16.59): i used you1
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Gabe writes his reply on a torn-out page from William's diary. The source of the paper will hardly be a mystery even when Gabe makes a poin
by hipwreck
700 words,
on Mar 12 1:49 PM
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'That is not your shirt.'
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He's always on the bridge, and Jamie is starting to think they're making this habit.
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Sadly, it doesn't look like I'm going to be continuing with my writing of Save It For The Bedroom and its accompanying fic, Jealous Minds Think Alike. I had a computer disaster which lost me over 5000 words of the next chapte
by hipwreck
100 words, 1 comment,
on Feb 24 11:10 AM
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a little coding and such that i can't store elsewhere.1
by hipwreck
700 words,
on Feb 23 5:45 PM
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I have found some kind of / Temporary sanity in this. / Dein messer. Und. / Mein Gedicht.1 / This tool is a poetry / A lyric all of it's own. / I've come so far. / And you're not here
by hipwreck
100 words,
on Jul 25 3:26 PM 2008
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by hipwreck
2500 words, 2 comments,
on Jul 23 11:16 AM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Fanfiction, Fiction, First person, Identity crisis, Love, Other, Romance
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It was just supposed to be any other day - waking up at around six in the evening as it gets dark, fixing myself some blood and going and checking the mail that came in that morning.1 / It's some
by hipwreck
100 words,
on Jul 16 6:34 PM 2008
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Moron: 'The fucking coffee machine won't work!' Steve was, by all accounts, now looking on the verge of tears as he stabbed at the coffee machine's buttons. Emerging from the shower, Jimmy watched his boyfriend with a look of
by hipwreck
1700 words,
on Jul 15 5:22 PM 2008
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'You're a faggot, right?'1 / Jimmy seated himself in Steve's lap with something just short of a purr. 'I can't believe you have to ask.' He bit a chunk out of the pink and white nougat whilst wat
by hipwreck
200 words,
on Jul 13 8:24 PM 2008
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Christoph / ***1 / For the next three weeks, recording stops. I don't think I've even picked up my drumsticks since Richard dropped his bom
by hipwreck
600 words,
on Jul 2 6:03 PM 2008. In
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Paul1 / ***2 / It seems odd that a few months ago, the very idea of Till Lindemann submitting to anyone would've been ridiculous.3 / Bu
by hipwreck
1400 words,
on Jun 20 2:59 PM 2008
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You press the whiskey glass to your lips, thoughtfully watching Till. He thinks he is the greatest at understanding, the best, listener, lo
by hipwreck
500 words, 2 comments,
on Jun 12 7:17 PM 2008. In
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'Paul.'1 / 'Ngh?'2 / 'Till's drunk.'3 / 'So?' Paul shifted irritably, trying to get back to sleep. 'He's not in here.' If there was any
by hipwreck
1700 words, 2 comments,
on May 29 9:35 AM 2008
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'You're not gonna skip out on being Richard's best man just becase you and Christian broke up. It's pathetic.'1 / Till sighed irritably and
by hipwreck
3100 words,
on May 23 5:43 PM 2008
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The bodies had been found around London for some time now. Sixteen so far, a disconcerting total. They were all completely unconnected - people of all ages, working classes, and genders, coming from all over London. They were
by hipwreck
600 words,
on May 21 7:33 PM 2008
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Till was doing that thing where he was lost in his own thoughts again.1 / As a result, I now immensely regretted having brought up the idea
by hipwreck
1500 words, 2 comments,
on May 14 6:40 PM 2008
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by hipwreck
31000 words, 1 comment,
on May 13 11:24 AM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Depression, Erotica, Fanfiction, Fiction, Love, Other, Romance, Young adult
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