Title: Fear was its name
Author: Athena.
Email: atheniandream@aol.com
Content Warnings: Innuendo, progression of a relationship
Pairings: SJ
Spoilers: Not really, could be at any time...
Season: Seven.
Rating: PG
Summary: Fear was its name.
Author's notes: SPELLCHECKED BUT NOT BETA'D (Only drabble)
Archive: Anywhere. I'm my own publicist.
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING. I know this.
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Fear was its name
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She lay still,
Still as if time could not yet move itself.
Her breathing, although mimicking his left her body, dragging a little in it's departure.
Steady, pushed by the wind her hand floated on, she lifted her fingers,
Blushing for a lost moment as her soul took a breath,
Feeling his hand rough against hers, blinking into the reciprocated insomnia,
Was it too late to turn back?
To undo the tide of events that in striking the ground between them, had left the same hesitancy and lucid despise for the thing that in the world held more power than power itself.
An undoing and unending,
To the very thing that wanted them together, but that in the moment, kept them very apart,
Fear was its name.
"Do you want this?"
And it was doomed to keep them apart.
"I...I don't know."
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Do you know?
I haven't written for months so I sure as hell don't ...he, please feed
Athena
Author: Athena.
Email: atheniandream@aol.com
Content Warnings: Innuendo, progression of a relationship
Pairings: SJ
Spoilers: Not really, could be at any time...
Season: Seven.
Rating: PG
Summary: Fear was its name.
Author's notes: SPELLCHECKED BUT NOT BETA'D (Only drabble)
Archive: Anywhere. I'm my own publicist.
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING. I know this.
-------------------------------------------
Fear was its name
------------
She lay still,
Still as if time could not yet move itself.
Her breathing, although mimicking his left her body, dragging a little in it's departure.
Steady, pushed by the wind her hand floated on, she lifted her fingers,
Blushing for a lost moment as her soul took a breath,
Feeling his hand rough against hers, blinking into the reciprocated insomnia,
Was it too late to turn back?
To undo the tide of events that in striking the ground between them, had left the same hesitancy and lucid despise for the thing that in the world held more power than power itself.
An undoing and unending,
To the very thing that wanted them together, but that in the moment, kept them very apart,
Fear was its name.
"Do you want this?"
And it was doomed to keep them apart.
"I...I don't know."
--------------
Do you know?
I haven't written for months so I sure as hell don't ...he, please feed
Athena
