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boxcarglamour.livejournal.com) wrote in
fellowshippers2004-03-16 02:45 pm
[Twisted Triangle, Plus One. NC17. DM/BB/ofc/EW.]
Title, Twisted Triangle, Plus One (7/7)
Author,
boxcarglamour
Rating/Warnings, NC17/Slash, HetSex, Rape, NonCon.
Pairing(s), DM/BB, DM/ofc, DM/BB/ofc, DM/BB/EW, EW/ofc
Summary, The End.
Feedback, Like a crack whore.
Disclaimer, I'm such a blasphemer and my pants are on fire.
Author's Note(s), The reason I ended up writing this fic really comes out in the following parts. Parts three and five are really graphic, six, not so much. But I had this is my head and I figured it needed background before I jumped into it. Oi, stupid muse. --- This is the end. It might be disappointing to some of you because you wanted more violent!Billy, but it explains a lot. I hope you guys enjoyed it.
Previous, 1/7, 2/7, 3/7, 4/7, 5/7, 6/7 (All links open in a new window.)
Elijah bolted upright in bed. His eyes were wide and he just stared straight ahead. His entire body ached. Once his body calmed down and he realized that where he was - in his bedroom at his mom’s house - he let out a relieved sigh. His hands ran over his face.
Author,
Rating/Warnings, NC17/Slash, HetSex, Rape, NonCon.
Pairing(s), DM/BB, DM/ofc, DM/BB/ofc, DM/BB/EW, EW/ofc
Summary, The End.
Feedback, Like a crack whore.
Disclaimer, I'm such a blasphemer and my pants are on fire.
Author's Note(s), The reason I ended up writing this fic really comes out in the following parts. Parts three and five are really graphic, six, not so much. But I had this is my head and I figured it needed background before I jumped into it. Oi, stupid muse. --- This is the end. It might be disappointing to some of you because you wanted more violent!Billy, but it explains a lot. I hope you guys enjoyed it.
Previous, 1/7, 2/7, 3/7, 4/7, 5/7, 6/7 (All links open in a new window.)
Elijah bolted upright in bed. His eyes were wide and he just stared straight ahead. His entire body ached. Once his body calmed down and he realized that where he was - in his bedroom at his mom’s house - he let out a relieved sigh. His hands ran over his face.
The sleeping form shifted next to Elijah causing the young man to turn his head and look at the mass of flesh and sheets. He sighed softly, placing a careful hand on a hip.
“You okay, ‘Lij?” Dominic’s voice was soft, sleep-induced.
“Yeah, just a bad dream, go back to sleep, Dom.”
Dominic only muffled a grunt before rolling onto his stomach and digging his head into the pillow. Elijah couldn’t help but smile slightly before he carefully climbed out of bed and shuffled towards the bathroom.
“What a dream,” he murmured as he stared into the vanity mirror. “You need to stop eating cake before bed, Elwood.”
[xposted to:
boxcarglamour
fellow_shippers
dombillijah]
