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canciona.livejournal.com) wrote in
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Many Paths
Title: Many Paths
Author:
canciona
Pairings: Monaboyd
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Billy dreams
Warnings: Weirdness, appallingly obvious symbolism, all the subtlety of a falling piano. Or, none.
Disclaimer: It's Billy's dream, and mine as well. So untrue. No disrespect intended to anyone mentioned, described or otherwise implicated herein.
Feedback: The reason is you.
A/N: Written for Shirasade's Inspiration v.2 challenge, using the quote below.
Thank you to
mctaggart_pegg,
sunsetmog,
elvea78,
circe_tigana,
fitofpique,
anniesj, and
semaphore27, for reasons that should become obvious momentarily.
Many heapings of thanks on my magnificent friend and beta
dani_grl4, whose opinions I trust more than my own, and for good reason. She's the bestest, y'all.
Crossposted muchly.
The boy, who had been to a dance the night before, remained asleep. He
lay with his limbs uncovered. He lay unashamed, embraced and penetrated
by the sun. The lips were parted, the down on the upper was touched
with gold, the hair broken into countless glories, the body was a
delicate amber. To anyone he would have seemed beautiful, and to
Maurice who reached him by two paths he became the World's desire.
(E.M. Forster - Maurice)
Many Paths
Author:
Pairings: Monaboyd
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Billy dreams
Warnings: Weirdness, appallingly obvious symbolism, all the subtlety of a falling piano. Or, none.
Disclaimer: It's Billy's dream, and mine as well. So untrue. No disrespect intended to anyone mentioned, described or otherwise implicated herein.
Feedback: The reason is you.
A/N: Written for Shirasade's Inspiration v.2 challenge, using the quote below.
Thank you to
Many heapings of thanks on my magnificent friend and beta
Crossposted muchly.
The boy, who had been to a dance the night before, remained asleep. He
lay with his limbs uncovered. He lay unashamed, embraced and penetrated
by the sun. The lips were parted, the down on the upper was touched
with gold, the hair broken into countless glories, the body was a
delicate amber. To anyone he would have seemed beautiful, and to
Maurice who reached him by two paths he became the World's desire.
(E.M. Forster - Maurice)
Many Paths
