spongetastic: (Grin)
"It's no longer a warmth hidden in my veins: it's Venus entire and whole fastening on her prey." - Jean Racine

No one would ever guess that a simple band of gold would change things )
spongetastic: (Tired)
(backdated in verse to Sundayish)

"The problem with you is that you're too nice. You still have a heart. Me? I don't have that problem anymore."

The room was dark except for a fire crackling in the corner )
spongetastic: (5YG: Profile)
"What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?" ~George Gordon, Lord Byron,'Child Harold's Pilgrimage'

Peter got a good look at himself in the mirror )
spongetastic: (Sylar: Talking)
"As a matter of fact, yes; I did have plans for today. And us getting naked and having mind-blowing sex was definitely a part of that agenda."

Not what Peter was expecting to hear from Sylar at all )
spongetastic: (Gabriel: Kiss)
"A kiss can be a comma, a question mark, or an exclamation point." - Mistinguette

It felt like months since they became trapped here )
spongetastic: (Sleep)
"We live for the nights we'll never remember with the people we'll never forget." - unknown

The bed sheets were tangled around their twined legs )
spongetastic: (5YG: Smile)
Everybody needs someone to hold
And cause nobody told them it would be this way
If for a moment we could taste the glory
And forget our worries


This was turning out to be the happiest day he experienced in a long time )
spongetastic: (Sylar: Talking)
"We keep each other's secrets, you and I. Where that leads or not, it doesn't matter.”

It was the most natural thing in the world )
spongetastic: (5YG: Wut)
“Sorry to be dragging you into this.”

Peter glanced over his shoulder to the young woman by his side. He shook his head in response to her words. He couldn’t believe that after all this time of fighting side by side, she would still take some responsibility.

Don't apologize, Echo )
spongetastic: (Nathan: Talking)
“Oh, my friend, it's not what they take away from you that counts. It's what you do with what you have left." - Hubert Humphrey

As each shot rang through the air, Peter flinched against the noise )
spongetastic: (Death)
Peter let out a soft whimper that he didn’t bother suppressing. His partner was pressed up tight against him, eyes dark in lust. The older man combed through Peter’s dark hair and instinctively the empath craned his neck to the side. There were already so many healed bite marks dotting his neck; so many other times when he let the other drink from him.

So willing. You might be killed some day, beautiful )
spongetastic: (Fail)
Peter grimaced, tugging on his tie restlessly. He didn’t mind wearing suits but on this occasion he was feeling stifled. Probably because he was forced into it by his father. He was forced into the entire day by his father. Peter couldn’t even excuse it as father-son bonding.

Pay close attention, Peter )

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