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erastesTarget was 6666 for today, so i have failed, but not as badly as i thought i would. will catch up tomorrow. chapter 18 is finished, and I've made ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
enolabloodygay very happy. (she in turn has made me very happy, as she is writing!!! It's official - i am a communicable disease! and even better - she is writing.... Spike/Ripper!!!! *faints*
The next chapter after this one is already written, has been written for a long time - and I want to teaseeumenides1 as I've been promising her what will be chapter 20 for ages.
"It's a simple answer to a simple question," he whispered, running one hand up Jonathan's muscled torso. Michael felt desire flare up in his loins for this man, hotter than anything he had ever felt. But no, not yet, he thought, not yet. Only when he is worthy, only when he accepts...he closed his eyes, feeling the taut skin of the man's muscles beneath his questing hand.
"'Behold, I send an Angel before thee, to keep thee in the way, and to bring thee into the place which I have prepared. Beware of him, and obey his voice, provoke him not; for he will not pardon your transgressions: for my name is in him.'" His hands stroked Jonathan's flanks causing fresh waves of pain, then rubbed his bloody palms on Jonathan's chest with a drugged look. "Hast thou learned the lesson?"
enolabloodygay very happy. (she in turn has made me very happy, as she is writing!!! It's official - i am a communicable disease! and even better - she is writing.... Spike/Ripper!!!! *faints*The next chapter after this one is already written, has been written for a long time - and I want to tease
eumenides1 as I've been promising her what will be chapter 20 for ages."It's a simple answer to a simple question," he whispered, running one hand up Jonathan's muscled torso. Michael felt desire flare up in his loins for this man, hotter than anything he had ever felt. But no, not yet, he thought, not yet. Only when he is worthy, only when he accepts...he closed his eyes, feeling the taut skin of the man's muscles beneath his questing hand.
"'Behold, I send an Angel before thee, to keep thee in the way, and to bring thee into the place which I have prepared. Beware of him, and obey his voice, provoke him not; for he will not pardon your transgressions: for my name is in him.'" His hands stroked Jonathan's flanks causing fresh waves of pain, then rubbed his bloody palms on Jonathan's chest with a drugged look. "Hast thou learned the lesson?"
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Date: 2004-11-04 09:54 pm (UTC)Dude, when do I get to read some of this?
*Flashes you naughty icon*