Author's notes: This being
fanfiction, the standard disclaimers apply. After trying ( unsuccessfully )
to write a poem about mosquito larvae, I came up with the following H/Dness.
If you're reading, do tell me what you think of it.
Uncanonical
&you are a truly horrible prat.
which is not to say i won't hold you
afterwards.
there are only so many i's, so
many you's.
only so many loves/hates/fucks and surreptitious
--- see there's a word i'm not even supposed to
know the meaning of --- glances between
two people who are ostensibly --- again ---
archrivals.
but we know the truth. your hair
is not silver &looks even worse messed up;
your sneer doesn't turn me on;
i could break your jaw with a kiss
and you would
crack
shatter like glass.
but i would keep your pieces, afterwards.
&you'll know i'm so much better
than you,
&you'll pay, you'll pay, you truly will,
right after i've convinced myself that
there's no harm done, this is one of the better
uses you could put that filthy mouth to.
&there is no 'us'
&who's your daddy now?
&i don't need this.
&we're just boys
playing boys' games.
but i still
hold you
afterwards.
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