Max:
I feel my breathing change as I follow Liz toward the window. I want to pull away. I need to pull away. To keep my distance. To be safe. To keep her safe. But there's another part of me that feel's like it's drowning. Like Liz is the only oxygen available. That I need her to live. Each kiss draws me closer. Each kiss grants me life.
In a moment, we're at her window and she's drawing me in. "Liz," I say - a soft desperate plea of confusion before I cross that threshold. I find myself almost afraid. I want to follow with everything in me, but something stops me. I'm sure, somehow, that staying now will change things. It's what I want, but I don't want to risk loosing it all by going too fast. One hand still clutches her journal to my chest and I know I should be heading home to read it.
My hand traces her cheek and chin, as I try to remember how to speak. Even the most basic words seem foreign to me, as the only language I need is in Liz's touch, her smile, her kiss.
"Are you sure?" I ask her.
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Liz:
"Liz...are you sure...?"
I understand his hesitation...I know as well as he does that if he stays things are going to change forever... I'm not scared of what might happen though...if I know one thing, I know that I love him... I have loved Max Evans since the day he saved my life, and maybe even before... My head is telling me that this is dangerous...that we don't know what might happen and that I have to be the sensible, reliable, cautious one...the one who won't risk something happening which could cause more trouble. That's my head though...and right now I'm not listening to my head...my movements, my words and actions, are all governed by my heart. For once I'm being impulsive and daring I know, but to me, it feels safe...because I feel safe with him...I feel safe in his arms and when he's kissing me. Slowly, I nod silently in response to his question, not saying anything, but letting my expression and actions tell him everything he needs to know.
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Max:
Liz nods and I feel completely hypnotized by that simple motion. She tugs gently and I follow, slipping through the window. She continues to move, deeper into the room, leading on small kiss at a time.
I stop her then, releasing the journal on the top of her desk and using that hand to capture her face, pulling her closer for a deeper, longer kiss. Breathing her into my body as her memories flash across my mind.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Liz:
I feel one of Max's hands slip through my hair as his other cups my face. His head dips and his lips meet mine. I press my lips back against his as my arms slip round the back of his neck again. "I love you..." I breath softly, pulling away for only a moment before returning to him immediately. Flashes and emotions come running thorugh our connection which, if it had ever closed, is now completely open once more. Nothing is so important as the fact that we're here though...here, together...we've been through so much, but despite everything, and however unlikely this might have seemed at one time, we've survived...
Future Visitations (AU/CC/Adult) Casting Call
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*Rome*
I stay with my brother as Zeus starts the bus moving. It's a bit jerky at first, but Hart isn't jostled too badly and soon, it smooths out. After awhile, Zeus stops the bus.
"Seems like we're here," I tell Hart, with a smile. "I wonder where 'here' is." I only hope it's closer to this help that Quixote said we were going to find here. I don't understand why she disappeared like that. Why she couldn't have given us a clear clue about what where we are or what we're looking for.
"Where are we, Zeus?" I ask.
I stay with my brother as Zeus starts the bus moving. It's a bit jerky at first, but Hart isn't jostled too badly and soon, it smooths out. After awhile, Zeus stops the bus.
"Seems like we're here," I tell Hart, with a smile. "I wonder where 'here' is." I only hope it's closer to this help that Quixote said we were going to find here. I don't understand why she disappeared like that. Why she couldn't have given us a clear clue about what where we are or what we're looking for.
"Where are we, Zeus?" I ask.
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*Max*
She wraps herself around me, and me in her. I feel so at home in her arms, and yet, so lost. It's as though I'm floating and she's the only thing that I'm connected to. So deeply connected. I kiss her eagerly, feeling her rising passion as closely as my own. We almost fall to the edge of the bed, sitting besides one another as we lose ourselves in another kiss.
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~Liz~
We should stop...I know this... I know exactly where this is going and didn't I say only a few weeks ago that I wasn't ready for that...? When FutureMax told me about the night of Gomez I said I wouldn't be ready to take the next step for a long time and yet here I am... Then again apparently I changed my mind in the other timeline too...only even sooner...so maybe it's not such a strange thing... Max kisses me again and all these thoughts are pushed to the back of my mind... Doubts and fears fade away and I know one thing... I love Max Evans. Whatever happens there's never going to be anyone else for me, I know this is true now, and in my heart I know it's always going to be... Maybe it's this realization which is making me feel ready...I want to show him how much I love him, and I want him to know that not matter what, my heart belongs to him. I want to have at least one night of happiness given the uncertainty of the future we face... My head rolls back as I feel his lips sliding down my neck and I can't help a little moan escaping my lips. God I love this man... My own hands slip round his neck and my fingers play with the tips of his hair before beginning to trace little circles on his back through his shirt.
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*Max*
With a gasp, I pull back to catch my breath before closing for another kiss. I don't need anything as much as I need her sweet lips. I run my tongue across them and her lips part slightly, allowing me to touch her teeth and then her own tongue as it joins mine. My hands find their way under her shirt, running over her smooth skin, her back and sides. Even her stomach. Her shirt inches up to just below her breasts.
"Liz..." I breathe the word almost into her mouth.
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~Liz~
Everything in my head is saying that this is dangerous...that there's no way this should be allowed to go any further, but even as I think it I know that we're not going to stop. Part of me thinks I'm not ready for this, but another huge part of me says how can I not be... I already know that there's not ever going to be anyone else for me...I know that this is it, so why not take the final step to confirm it...?
All the thoughts fly from my head as I kiss him back, feeling as though my lips are on fire as his tongue touches them. Automatically my lips open slightly and my tongue moves forward to meet his as we deepen the kiss.
I fall back onto the bed, but I hardly notice. All that registers is Max's lips on mine and his hands, his touch making my skin tingle. I feel them slip under my shirt but I make no move to remove them, instead beginning to mirror the motions with my own, my hands sliding under his shirt and the tips of my fingers beginning to trace tiny circles over his skin. I bite my lip to keep from calling out, knowing that my parents are still close.
That fact should make me stop of course...that realization should bring me out of all this and yet it doesn't...and I'm not sure what, if anything, will...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*Max*
Her shirt slides easily up over her head and I can see her body. Her beautiful breasts, neatly covered by a lacy white bra. I smile remembering the first time I saw her bra, the day I ripped open her Crashdown uniform to heal her. I hardly registered it at the time, but the sight of that polka-dotted bra had come back to me later and filled my dreams for months. To be honest, it still does.
I bend down, kissing her neck and shoulder, heading for her bra-strap as my hand moves up along the bottom toward the swell of her breasts. I feel her shiver, as her own hands pause for a moment. My fingers advance, moving over the fabric, brushing her hidden nipples.
Then Liz starts to move again, her hands tracing over my chest teasingly and my breath catches in my throat. In the next moment, my shirt is also off, draped across the bed. We sit that way for a moment, just looking. I can feel my lips being drawn, almost magnetically, to hers. Her head arches back and I kiss her neck, as my hands touch every part of her arms, back and bra.
I lean my head against her shoulder, stopping to feel her in every way. This is so much more than I’d expected when I stopped by tonight. More than I’d ever dreamed possible. But I can’t quite forget that I’m different. I’ve already changed her, just by healing her. What could this do? Tess said we make babies the human way, but what if there's more?
“Liz,” I whisper. “I don’t know if this is … safe. I don’t know what could happen….”
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*Max*
She wraps herself around me, and me in her. I feel so at home in her arms, and yet, so lost. It's as though I'm floating and she's the only thing that I'm connected to. So deeply connected. I kiss her eagerly, feeling her rising passion as closely as my own. We almost fall to the edge of the bed, sitting besides one another as we lose ourselves in another kiss.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
~Liz~
We should stop...I know this... I know exactly where this is going and didn't I say only a few weeks ago that I wasn't ready for that...? When FutureMax told me about the night of Gomez I said I wouldn't be ready to take the next step for a long time and yet here I am... Then again apparently I changed my mind in the other timeline too...only even sooner...so maybe it's not such a strange thing... Max kisses me again and all these thoughts are pushed to the back of my mind... Doubts and fears fade away and I know one thing... I love Max Evans. Whatever happens there's never going to be anyone else for me, I know this is true now, and in my heart I know it's always going to be... Maybe it's this realization which is making me feel ready...I want to show him how much I love him, and I want him to know that not matter what, my heart belongs to him. I want to have at least one night of happiness given the uncertainty of the future we face... My head rolls back as I feel his lips sliding down my neck and I can't help a little moan escaping my lips. God I love this man... My own hands slip round his neck and my fingers play with the tips of his hair before beginning to trace little circles on his back through his shirt.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*Max*
With a gasp, I pull back to catch my breath before closing for another kiss. I don't need anything as much as I need her sweet lips. I run my tongue across them and her lips part slightly, allowing me to touch her teeth and then her own tongue as it joins mine. My hands find their way under her shirt, running over her smooth skin, her back and sides. Even her stomach. Her shirt inches up to just below her breasts.
"Liz..." I breathe the word almost into her mouth.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
~Liz~
Everything in my head is saying that this is dangerous...that there's no way this should be allowed to go any further, but even as I think it I know that we're not going to stop. Part of me thinks I'm not ready for this, but another huge part of me says how can I not be... I already know that there's not ever going to be anyone else for me...I know that this is it, so why not take the final step to confirm it...?
All the thoughts fly from my head as I kiss him back, feeling as though my lips are on fire as his tongue touches them. Automatically my lips open slightly and my tongue moves forward to meet his as we deepen the kiss.
I fall back onto the bed, but I hardly notice. All that registers is Max's lips on mine and his hands, his touch making my skin tingle. I feel them slip under my shirt but I make no move to remove them, instead beginning to mirror the motions with my own, my hands sliding under his shirt and the tips of my fingers beginning to trace tiny circles over his skin. I bite my lip to keep from calling out, knowing that my parents are still close.
That fact should make me stop of course...that realization should bring me out of all this and yet it doesn't...and I'm not sure what, if anything, will...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*Max*
Her shirt slides easily up over her head and I can see her body. Her beautiful breasts, neatly covered by a lacy white bra. I smile remembering the first time I saw her bra, the day I ripped open her Crashdown uniform to heal her. I hardly registered it at the time, but the sight of that polka-dotted bra had come back to me later and filled my dreams for months. To be honest, it still does.
I bend down, kissing her neck and shoulder, heading for her bra-strap as my hand moves up along the bottom toward the swell of her breasts. I feel her shiver, as her own hands pause for a moment. My fingers advance, moving over the fabric, brushing her hidden nipples.
Then Liz starts to move again, her hands tracing over my chest teasingly and my breath catches in my throat. In the next moment, my shirt is also off, draped across the bed. We sit that way for a moment, just looking. I can feel my lips being drawn, almost magnetically, to hers. Her head arches back and I kiss her neck, as my hands touch every part of her arms, back and bra.
I lean my head against her shoulder, stopping to feel her in every way. This is so much more than I’d expected when I stopped by tonight. More than I’d ever dreamed possible. But I can’t quite forget that I’m different. I’ve already changed her, just by healing her. What could this do? Tess said we make babies the human way, but what if there's more?
“Liz,” I whisper. “I don’t know if this is … safe. I don’t know what could happen….”
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~Liz~
Before I really know what is happening Max's hands have closed over the bottom of my shirt and they're pulling it up. I should be crying out, stopping him. I said I wouldn't be ready for this for a long time didn't I...? Somehow my body down't register that though and my arms freely lift up, halting their attentions to Max's back to enable him to pull it over my head. In a moment I can feel the cool air flowing over my stomach and I know that I'm bare in a way that strictly speaking I have never been before.
It isn't long before his attentions shift to my neck, shoulder, and then breast. The sensations his touch evokes are all new and unique, but they are have a familiar edge. I don't think we've ever gotten this far...not even out in the desert the night we found the orb, but that doesn't matter. Everything Max does has an edge of familiarity because I know him so intimately. We saw into each others souls, it doesn't get much more intense than that...
As Max's fingers contact with my nipples, despite the fabric which separates them my back arches and I have to bit back another cry of pleasure.
A part of me says this is moving too fast, but that part is being over-ridden by that part which is ruled by my heart and right at this moment in time I'm just not listening... My own hands slip round to rest on his chest as I loosen the buttons one by one. My fingers make short work of this task and it isn't long before max isn't shirt is lying next to mine on the bed. What comes next is difficult to describe for the different motions seem to blend into one, one perfectly smooth transition or dance, the two of us being the dancers and every movement seeming perfect.
Perfect moments...There have been a couple of times which had seemed close to that since that day at the crashdown, but none of them come close to this. His hands continue to slip down my arms and then his fingers tease my breast. There's no thought from me of pushing him back, telling him to wait. I want this as much as he does. Whatever I might have said before, and whatever my head might say right now, my heart is saying that I'm ready and I think this is one of those times when I really should listen.
Then suddenly, it stops... Max freezes and it's as though something has been switched inside of him. I look at him, almost worried about what I might hear come out of his mouth. "Max...?" I hate the way that my voice sounds so shaky, it's not normally like that but I'm scared...
"Liz...I don't know if this is,,,safe. I don't know what could happen..."
My first thought is that he means about protection and I wonder about telling him that I'm on the pill, but then I see the worry in his eyes and I know that it's something more than that. He's worried about the alien side of him...that this might mean something could go wrong... Taking a breath, I look right at him. "Whatever this might bring, I'm ready to deal with and accept Max...I want this...if you do...?" I'm nervous and hesitant...what if he decides he doesn't want me afterall...? I shake my head mentally. I know that's not going to happen really...
My head goes over what I've just said...the real full meaning. The fact is that all we know is that they do things the human way... We don't know what this might do, and we don't know if traditional protection will work... However we might like to look at it, whatever precautions or care we take, we're taking a risk...and I've just told Max it's one I'm willing to accept...
Before I really know what is happening Max's hands have closed over the bottom of my shirt and they're pulling it up. I should be crying out, stopping him. I said I wouldn't be ready for this for a long time didn't I...? Somehow my body down't register that though and my arms freely lift up, halting their attentions to Max's back to enable him to pull it over my head. In a moment I can feel the cool air flowing over my stomach and I know that I'm bare in a way that strictly speaking I have never been before.
It isn't long before his attentions shift to my neck, shoulder, and then breast. The sensations his touch evokes are all new and unique, but they are have a familiar edge. I don't think we've ever gotten this far...not even out in the desert the night we found the orb, but that doesn't matter. Everything Max does has an edge of familiarity because I know him so intimately. We saw into each others souls, it doesn't get much more intense than that...
As Max's fingers contact with my nipples, despite the fabric which separates them my back arches and I have to bit back another cry of pleasure.
A part of me says this is moving too fast, but that part is being over-ridden by that part which is ruled by my heart and right at this moment in time I'm just not listening... My own hands slip round to rest on his chest as I loosen the buttons one by one. My fingers make short work of this task and it isn't long before max isn't shirt is lying next to mine on the bed. What comes next is difficult to describe for the different motions seem to blend into one, one perfectly smooth transition or dance, the two of us being the dancers and every movement seeming perfect.
Perfect moments...There have been a couple of times which had seemed close to that since that day at the crashdown, but none of them come close to this. His hands continue to slip down my arms and then his fingers tease my breast. There's no thought from me of pushing him back, telling him to wait. I want this as much as he does. Whatever I might have said before, and whatever my head might say right now, my heart is saying that I'm ready and I think this is one of those times when I really should listen.
Then suddenly, it stops... Max freezes and it's as though something has been switched inside of him. I look at him, almost worried about what I might hear come out of his mouth. "Max...?" I hate the way that my voice sounds so shaky, it's not normally like that but I'm scared...
"Liz...I don't know if this is,,,safe. I don't know what could happen..."
My first thought is that he means about protection and I wonder about telling him that I'm on the pill, but then I see the worry in his eyes and I know that it's something more than that. He's worried about the alien side of him...that this might mean something could go wrong... Taking a breath, I look right at him. "Whatever this might bring, I'm ready to deal with and accept Max...I want this...if you do...?" I'm nervous and hesitant...what if he decides he doesn't want me afterall...? I shake my head mentally. I know that's not going to happen really...
My head goes over what I've just said...the real full meaning. The fact is that all we know is that they do things the human way... We don't know what this might do, and we don't know if traditional protection will work... However we might like to look at it, whatever precautions or care we take, we're taking a risk...and I've just told Max it's one I'm willing to accept...
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Love Always...
The First Time Around - New!
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The Important Thing
Home for Christmas
I Knew Him Before (PB fic)
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The First Time Around - New!
*Max*
Holding Liz close, I can feel myself quaking. I want this so badly. Not just emotionally, either. I can feel it in my body. I need her. Trying to stop feels like holding back a freight train with my bare hands. There's an energy building up inside me that's similar to when I use my powers, but different, too. I feel as if I'm going to explode. It's almost killing me to stop, but I don't want to risk hurting her. She is my life.
She won't even be seventeen for another six weeks, I know. This would be a huge step even if we were both only human, but we're not. I'm not. I have no idea what side-effects there might be. What it might do to her, or to me.
"...I want this...if you do...?" she says, making it a question. I swallow hard. How can she question it? Doesn't she know?
"I do," I manage to say, my voice surprisingly hoarse. "I never wanted anything more ..." I leave the 'but' unspoken and I don't move, my head still resting on her shoulder, my arms tight around her back. If I move, I'm not sure I could stop myself again.
She runs her fingers through my hair, turning my head to face her as she leans in to kiss my lips again. I melt into that touch. Flowing into her. I can almost feel her emotions. She’s scared, too, but I know she wants this as much as I do. Her hand slides down my bare side and over my hip. I close my eyes, holding my breath as I savor the feel of her touch.
“Oh, Liz,” I gasp, shifting to lay her down on the bed. Propped up on my elbow, I gaze down at her half-naked body, her hair fanned out across the pillow. She looks like a banquet and I can’t wait to taste all of her, without tobasco sauce. "I could eat you up," I murmur, kissing her cheek.
I trail my fingertips down her bare arm and up again, then down across her chest, over her bra, before continuing down and across her flat stomach. She looks up at me, her eyes wide with emotion. I know we're both lost in it and there's no turning back now.
Holding Liz close, I can feel myself quaking. I want this so badly. Not just emotionally, either. I can feel it in my body. I need her. Trying to stop feels like holding back a freight train with my bare hands. There's an energy building up inside me that's similar to when I use my powers, but different, too. I feel as if I'm going to explode. It's almost killing me to stop, but I don't want to risk hurting her. She is my life.
She won't even be seventeen for another six weeks, I know. This would be a huge step even if we were both only human, but we're not. I'm not. I have no idea what side-effects there might be. What it might do to her, or to me.
"...I want this...if you do...?" she says, making it a question. I swallow hard. How can she question it? Doesn't she know?
"I do," I manage to say, my voice surprisingly hoarse. "I never wanted anything more ..." I leave the 'but' unspoken and I don't move, my head still resting on her shoulder, my arms tight around her back. If I move, I'm not sure I could stop myself again.
She runs her fingers through my hair, turning my head to face her as she leans in to kiss my lips again. I melt into that touch. Flowing into her. I can almost feel her emotions. She’s scared, too, but I know she wants this as much as I do. Her hand slides down my bare side and over my hip. I close my eyes, holding my breath as I savor the feel of her touch.
“Oh, Liz,” I gasp, shifting to lay her down on the bed. Propped up on my elbow, I gaze down at her half-naked body, her hair fanned out across the pillow. She looks like a banquet and I can’t wait to taste all of her, without tobasco sauce. "I could eat you up," I murmur, kissing her cheek.
I trail my fingertips down her bare arm and up again, then down across her chest, over her bra, before continuing down and across her flat stomach. She looks up at me, her eyes wide with emotion. I know we're both lost in it and there's no turning back now.
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~Liz~
“I do…I’ve never wanted anything more…”
Max’s voice is horse and I know that he’s leaving some things unsaid. He’s obviously still unsure, fighting with his desire, and his determination to keep me safe. I guess what I have to show him is that I’m safe when I’m with him… My hands slip round the back of his neck, running through his soft, dark hair and I dip reach up to kiss him again.
I meant what I just said. Yes, we’re taking a risk, but it’s one that I accept… That might sound unlike me, but I think I’ve changed more than anyone has realized over the last year and a half… Falling in love and then having to try and accept you can never be with the person you love will tend to do that to you…
If Maria had asked me earlier today if I was ready for this, my answer would have been no… Not for the possible alien repercussions which could come with it, but simply for the fact I didn’t feel ready… I never thought that I would be with Max again and I never thought I’d be ready for this with anyone else… I had resigned myself to the fact that I would never experience true love again and when this did happen, it would likely be because I felt it had to, rather than because I wanted it…
Now, that’s all changed though. Max is here and he is the one person for whom I am ready. Alien repercussions and human consequences…both might have to be faced, but I know that we’ll do that together now and that’s what makes all the difference… One of my hands slips down, trailing lightly over his skin and I just know that this is it.
“Oh Liz…”
The sound of his voice is intoxincating. His lips press back against mine and almost before I realize what’s happening, I find myself lying down on the bed. Looking up, I see Max gazing down and I give a little smile. “See something that you like…?” I ask him mischievously.
“I could eat you up”
As he whispers this, I feel his breath in my ear and then his lips against my cheek. It’s not enough and I love, turning my head so that his lips are kissing mine now instead. His fingers are playing along my skin, leaving a path of tingling skin behind. Moaning in pleasure, I look up at him as I feel them run over my stomach and I can see the emotion which I’m feeling mirrored in his eyes. There’s no doubt about it, he wants this as much as I do, and now that we’ve gone this far, I know we’re not going to stop…I don’t think that either of us would have the willpower needed to turnback now…
“I do…I’ve never wanted anything more…”
Max’s voice is horse and I know that he’s leaving some things unsaid. He’s obviously still unsure, fighting with his desire, and his determination to keep me safe. I guess what I have to show him is that I’m safe when I’m with him… My hands slip round the back of his neck, running through his soft, dark hair and I dip reach up to kiss him again.
I meant what I just said. Yes, we’re taking a risk, but it’s one that I accept… That might sound unlike me, but I think I’ve changed more than anyone has realized over the last year and a half… Falling in love and then having to try and accept you can never be with the person you love will tend to do that to you…
If Maria had asked me earlier today if I was ready for this, my answer would have been no… Not for the possible alien repercussions which could come with it, but simply for the fact I didn’t feel ready… I never thought that I would be with Max again and I never thought I’d be ready for this with anyone else… I had resigned myself to the fact that I would never experience true love again and when this did happen, it would likely be because I felt it had to, rather than because I wanted it…
Now, that’s all changed though. Max is here and he is the one person for whom I am ready. Alien repercussions and human consequences…both might have to be faced, but I know that we’ll do that together now and that’s what makes all the difference… One of my hands slips down, trailing lightly over his skin and I just know that this is it.
“Oh Liz…”
The sound of his voice is intoxincating. His lips press back against mine and almost before I realize what’s happening, I find myself lying down on the bed. Looking up, I see Max gazing down and I give a little smile. “See something that you like…?” I ask him mischievously.
“I could eat you up”
As he whispers this, I feel his breath in my ear and then his lips against my cheek. It’s not enough and I love, turning my head so that his lips are kissing mine now instead. His fingers are playing along my skin, leaving a path of tingling skin behind. Moaning in pleasure, I look up at him as I feel them run over my stomach and I can see the emotion which I’m feeling mirrored in his eyes. There’s no doubt about it, he wants this as much as I do, and now that we’ve gone this far, I know we’re not going to stop…I don’t think that either of us would have the willpower needed to turnback now…
My fics:
Dreams and Reality
Reality Revealed
Family Connections
When Love and Loss Collide
When Friendship and Love Combine - New!
If Only...
The Important Thing
Home for Christmas
I Knew Him Before (PB fic)
Love Always...
The First Time Around - New!
Dreams and Reality
Reality Revealed
Family Connections
When Love and Loss Collide
When Friendship and Love Combine - New!
If Only...
The Important Thing
Home for Christmas
I Knew Him Before (PB fic)
Love Always...
The First Time Around - New!
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Oh, Kat and Isabelle, your posts were hot! 
I think I'll have Tess find the bus! If anything is odd, let me know cuz I'm still a bit confused about this.
~* Tess *~
I'm lost in my thoughts since I've left the house. A part of me feels bad about shutting Kyle out but the other part knows that I'm not ready. Kyle understands. I know he does and that makes me grateful.
I don't want to hurt him by refusing. I don't want to hurt the only person whose ever really been there for me, accepting me for who I am. I will tell him eventuall, I know that much but what I do tell him and when is still something I have to consider.
I'm so deep in thought that I don't ntoice the bus until I'm nearly next to it. I think it was the light being relfected on the silver imprints that made me look up. For a moment all I registered was the darkened windows and yellow color. I would have passed it off as a normal school bus until i saw the symbols on it.
I halted, a gasp stuck in my throat. It couldn't be...I thought frantically as I stepped forward. I wanted to touch the symbols to make sure they were really there but I was to scared too. The symbols are exactly like the one on Isabel's necklace!
I stepped forwards, hand out to touch the side ofthe bus. If it trembled I didn't notice. What was this? Whose bus was this?
I wanted to knock and see who was inside. I glanced up at the dark windows, feeling uneasy. People inside could see me but I couldn't see them. It unnerved me.
"Hello?" I called out, not too loudly as I wasn't sure I wanted to be heard. "Anyone inside?"
I think I'll have Tess find the bus! If anything is odd, let me know cuz I'm still a bit confused about this.~* Tess *~
I'm lost in my thoughts since I've left the house. A part of me feels bad about shutting Kyle out but the other part knows that I'm not ready. Kyle understands. I know he does and that makes me grateful.
I don't want to hurt him by refusing. I don't want to hurt the only person whose ever really been there for me, accepting me for who I am. I will tell him eventuall, I know that much but what I do tell him and when is still something I have to consider.
I'm so deep in thought that I don't ntoice the bus until I'm nearly next to it. I think it was the light being relfected on the silver imprints that made me look up. For a moment all I registered was the darkened windows and yellow color. I would have passed it off as a normal school bus until i saw the symbols on it.
I halted, a gasp stuck in my throat. It couldn't be...I thought frantically as I stepped forward. I wanted to touch the symbols to make sure they were really there but I was to scared too. The symbols are exactly like the one on Isabel's necklace!
I stepped forwards, hand out to touch the side ofthe bus. If it trembled I didn't notice. What was this? Whose bus was this?
I wanted to knock and see who was inside. I glanced up at the dark windows, feeling uneasy. People inside could see me but I couldn't see them. It unnerved me.
"Hello?" I called out, not too loudly as I wasn't sure I wanted to be heard. "Anyone inside?"
<center>There are endings and beginnings and then there are Crossroads; and, somehow, in the end all that's left are Pieces Of A Dream</center>
*Rome*
"Oh my god. Somebody's out there," I whisper, my hand over my mouth. What's Zeus going to do?
"Of course there's someone out there," Robbie says, shaking his head. "We're supposed to be finding help for Hart. We can't do that without talking to someone."
I nod, stroking my brother's hand. Something about this whole trip has got me on edge. I'd feel a lot better about it if Quixote hadn't disappeared again. I know it's not her nature to hang around for extended periods, but this is her plan. Her friends. How are we going to know when we've found the right ones, and not some Nexes spies?
"Sorry," i apologise. "I'm just a little jumpy."
"Oh my god. Somebody's out there," I whisper, my hand over my mouth. What's Zeus going to do?
"Of course there's someone out there," Robbie says, shaking his head. "We're supposed to be finding help for Hart. We can't do that without talking to someone."
I nod, stroking my brother's hand. Something about this whole trip has got me on edge. I'd feel a lot better about it if Quixote hadn't disappeared again. I know it's not her nature to hang around for extended periods, but this is her plan. Her friends. How are we going to know when we've found the right ones, and not some Nexes spies?
"Sorry," i apologise. "I'm just a little jumpy."
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~~Jakki/Zeus/Robbie/Hart ~~
Jakki heard the call from outside of the bus and turned uncertainly as she looked at Zeus, "It's your call Zeus. What do you want to do?"
Zeus turned back and shrugged, "Well, I've got a few of my gadgets, so we'll have protection. Let's find out who is out there. Maybe, Quixote led someone here." He turned to the lever which hadn't moved earlier, but now the door opened. As he stepped down, staying within the doorway he looked to see the blonde that appeared to be around his age as well.
"Is there something we can do for you?" He questioned calmly.
I watched the scene silently, hoping that I wouldn't need to do any doctoring for a while. I can understand Rome being jumpy and simply reach over to place a hand on her shoulder, "It's alright. We have no idea what's going on, so being jumpy is a good reaction." I spoke softly, before glancing at the machines that were still sustaining Hart. Everything still seemed to be in order, Hart was breathing evenly and I thought he was more then likely sleeping.
Hart squeazed his sister's hand gently, otherwise remaining still. He wasn't sleeping, but he was resting and trying not to push himself even though he desperately wanted to stand up and see what was going on.
Jakki heard the call from outside of the bus and turned uncertainly as she looked at Zeus, "It's your call Zeus. What do you want to do?"
Zeus turned back and shrugged, "Well, I've got a few of my gadgets, so we'll have protection. Let's find out who is out there. Maybe, Quixote led someone here." He turned to the lever which hadn't moved earlier, but now the door opened. As he stepped down, staying within the doorway he looked to see the blonde that appeared to be around his age as well.
"Is there something we can do for you?" He questioned calmly.
I watched the scene silently, hoping that I wouldn't need to do any doctoring for a while. I can understand Rome being jumpy and simply reach over to place a hand on her shoulder, "It's alright. We have no idea what's going on, so being jumpy is a good reaction." I spoke softly, before glancing at the machines that were still sustaining Hart. Everything still seemed to be in order, Hart was breathing evenly and I thought he was more then likely sleeping.
Hart squeazed his sister's hand gently, otherwise remaining still. He wasn't sleeping, but he was resting and trying not to push himself even though he desperately wanted to stand up and see what was going on.
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My Avatar is an amazing Thai actor named Earth, he also goes by Cooheart and the BL's he acts in inspire writing.
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~* Tess *~
When the door opened, I wasn't sure what to expect. Maybe I was expecting an alien to come walking out or maybe a skin but certainly not someone who appeared to be around my age...and normal.
"Is there something we can do for you?" He questioned calmly.
I swallowed nervously, wiping my sweating palms discreetly on my jeans. My heart was hammering so loudly that I was sure he could hear it.
"Umm..." I stammered. "My name is Tess and I just saw your bus here. I was wondering if there was any problem?"
It wouldn't do to tell them that I had all but freaked out at seeing the symbols imprinted on the side of the van. So my only option was to play this causally, being helpful and yet aloof.
When the door opened, I wasn't sure what to expect. Maybe I was expecting an alien to come walking out or maybe a skin but certainly not someone who appeared to be around my age...and normal.
"Is there something we can do for you?" He questioned calmly.
I swallowed nervously, wiping my sweating palms discreetly on my jeans. My heart was hammering so loudly that I was sure he could hear it.
"Umm..." I stammered. "My name is Tess and I just saw your bus here. I was wondering if there was any problem?"
It wouldn't do to tell them that I had all but freaked out at seeing the symbols imprinted on the side of the van. So my only option was to play this causally, being helpful and yet aloof.
<center>There are endings and beginnings and then there are Crossroads; and, somehow, in the end all that's left are Pieces Of A Dream</center>