[Fic: RPF] Headfirst, Fearless

... Selena smiled widely both at her antics and at the memory of the night before. “It was so fun, so many... singing her to sleep with stories of falling for someone untouchable. ______________________________________________________________________ Taylor was in her element, and it felt ... Selena so much that it physically hurt, and her last memory of Selena from this most recent trip to LA was ...

Glory Hole

...and mouths and arses that used it, and the omnipresent image of Arthur, fair as summer and as untouchable as winter frost. * * * Arthur used the hole a lot when he was sixteen. God - sixteen, what an...nights he stumbled upstairs content. It hadn’t been a good day, but the evening had mellowed the memory of the day’s frustrations. When he passed Merlin on his way up the stairs he remembered that ...

...caught by after thoroughly fucking his only son. Fucking his only son… Puck smiled at the vivid memory of Kurt’s lithe form, twisting in crazed pleasure under him. He had thought that sleeping with... or any of the rough things men usually had - the things Puck had - interrupting his almost untouchable beauty. No, there was nothing but smooth skin over tender flesh, exposed and too tempting. Puck ...

Dark Tower Dreams - Part Four

...once melodious voice now hoarse and scratchy. In your memory, you can hear him screaming. "You called," ...the pain. “Yet you persisted. You believed yourself untouchable.” From the corner of your eye, you see...well. The laugh is a dulcimer in your memory, familiar and worn thin by time and ill ... lips on your earlobe. But when even that memory fragments, there is nothing left but the empty ...

Postocalypse ch. 05 + illustration

...she hissed, “You vill provide ze seed zat will repopulate zis dead planet!” This was familiar. A memory flashed through the frontman’s head like a freight train and suddenly he recalled, “Woah! I ... a ribcage with his Flying V. Back-to-back with weapons swinging, the guitarists were almost untouchable. Nathan bolted across the warehouse and pulled his sledgehammer off the side of his mule-pack. A ...

[Fic] Misery, Untouchable, If Love Was Enough (PG-13) for ladyoneill

Gift type : Fanfic Title: Misery, Untouchable, If Love was enough. Recipient: ladyoneill Rating: PG-13 Warnings: ... that happened, to look back on Sam’s betrayal; the memory of Sam, mouth covered in blood— demon blood mind you— ... to his own business, letting Dean see the way out himself. Untouchable “Hello, Sam,” Lucifer greets the young Winchester, his lips curving ...

Harry Potter Fic--In Vino Veritas (4/6: Mead)

... internal struggles and emotional motivators of the people involved in a memory or a prophecy. Sometimes her assignments were old criminal cases. As ...her seventh year. She’d spent a decade running from the memory. *** Scorpius found Rose in the Slytherin Common Room. She’d ... no other boy approached her, as if somehow she was untouchable. She was just friends with Scorpius, but she wanted more, ...

BRAND NEW JOURNAL ENTRY! in order to reflect upon the end of the decade...

...ve only called one other person my "girlfriend". great job. 2001: Every American has the same most important memory of this year and I'm not going to pretend I'm somehow 'different' or wasn't '... just feeling odd. I was barely even conscious for the Cold War, so America had always seemed utterly untouchable, and now here was a place I had visited the year before on my 8th Grade trip and felt ...

Twisted Pretzel Chapter 20

... your hand. I couldn’t remember who I had said it to. The words weren’t foggy, but the memory was. A wrist pinched by mine. I could've cut it with my nail. “My mom almost didn’t...I whispered. “Did you kill Elvis?” he demanded. He stood like marble, cold and hard, frozen and perfect, untouchable. “Yes.” “Yes?” he hissed. “Yes? You killed my brother’s dog?” “No,” I blurted. “You just said...

Point of View: ChapterTen: "The Land of The Living"

...ten years. It warrants the trip and fall down memory lane. “Fuck!” I look down at my stinging finger....” He let out a loud laugh at the memory. “Somehow, Molly and I always ended up being the...Betrayal and grief nibble at the stems of each memory in my brain, yet I still smile recalling the...forbidden feeling that started in his body, in an untouchable place, started to throb and grow like wildfire. ...