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A Brief History of Me, I guess... - Crickette Kirton
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A Brief History of Me, I guess. November 4th, 2011. I used to watch silent films as a kid. I was always baffled by them. What was it like to live back then, in sepia-toned lands and everything had to be conveyed via facial expression? They had the most outrageous costumes that were layered and elegant - their cars looked like boxes and didnt go very far or very fast. Men had mustaches that curled at the ends, women had long cigarette holders and shining jewelry that was unlike anything Id seen. And, of c...
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Crickette Kirton
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Entries by tag: rant. An Exercise in Futility. November 10th, 2011. The Ballad of Mona Lisa. More often than not, I feel as though I’m outside of the box, looking in. Whenever someone says to Think Outside The Box, I wonder,. But what if you’ve never been inside of it? What does it look like? Tell me the parameters of the box so that I may better understand it, know where it is, what it is, and what it contains, what it means. My life revolves around and yet. October 30th, 2011. Is this terribly selfish?
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Fic: Just Dance - I could walk a mile in your shoes...
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I could walk a mile in your shoes. And you could walk a mile in my bare feet. Jan 9th, 2010 at 2:45 AM. Pairing: Zachary Quinto/Chris Pine. Disclaimer: Entirely made up. Title and lyrics taken from Lady Gaga. Summary: Chris walks in on Zach. Dancing. A/N: Unbeta-ed. Thanks to C for the awesome prompt, and to. For the song idea! And for the record, I actually love this song, but kind of figured Chris would not. Seriously, what the fuck. Seriously, what the fuck. Zach stopped short and spun around, blushin...
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Profound bond? What’s a profound bond?
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What’s a profound bond? Oh well in that case you better throw it away because it is broken. Hi, my name's Allie. This is where I post my fic! 30 September 2020 @ 09:34 am. 30 April 2011 @ 01:43 am. I'mma get your heart racing In my skin-tight jeans Be your teenage dream tonight Let you put your hands on me In my skin-tight jeans. This is an act of fiction. I don’t own any of the characters just the plot. Prompt on the rpf kink meme. Tags: fandom: star trek xi rps. 29 January 2011 @ 11:41 pm. Because she ...
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PINTO OIL WRESTLING FIC - planet_pinto
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PINTO OIL WRESTLING FIC. August 15th, 2010. Unbeta'd, pre-slash Pinto. Hello Oh my. Please tell me you're participating.". Yes What exactly am I doing? The greeter's smile turns positively wicked. You'll be oil wrestling. There's a changing area over there and we have some new underwear if you'd like to wear something different. We have two men to grease you up and.". Wait a minute. Oil wrestling with women? Chris chews his lower lip and squints at the large sign through his sunglasses. Here's a pen and ...
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Fic: Touch Me in the Morning Sun - I could walk a mile in your shoes...
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I could walk a mile in your shoes. And you could walk a mile in my bare feet. Fic: Touch Me in the Morning Sun. Mar 21st, 2011 at 11:42 PM. Title: Touch Me in the Morning Sun. Word Count: 3,551. Disclaimer: The title is from the lyrics of "Love Invincible" by Michael Franti, and there are Plushgun lyrics in the dialogue. Oh, the story, you ask? Summary: Snippets in the life of Zach and Chris. Betaed by the loverly. Leaving Noah in the kitchen, Zach walks through the house, but Chris isn’t anywhere. You’r...
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STRIPPER PINE/PRIEST QUINTO FIC - planet_pinto
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STRIPPER PINE/PRIEST QUINTO FIC. June 6th, 2010. Summary: Zachary Quinto is a priest. Chris Pine is a stripper. Angst. Disclaimer: Not a likely story. A/N: I apologize now for not knowing much of anything about the Catholic faith and relying on the interwebz. Warnings: Unbeta'd. New to this fic writing thing. Also see above apology about my lack of knowledge of the Catholic Church. They open in a few minutes, offers a man slumped on the stairs, cap pulled low over his head. Chris blinks and slips off his...
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