Fic: "Cursing is So Crass"
Cursing is So Crass:
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
That one foul word that most Easy men say so often with no qualms about its meaning or vulgarity in the other world they had once lived in. They used it now for anything and everything as often as they wanted.
Web had always had a problem with cursing and especially the word: “Fuck”.
It had always made him feel- uneducated. He hated to say it but it did.
Cursing made him feel low, low class, just plain lowly.
He thought all of this even as he was chanting it to the still night air like a fucking prayer.
He was moaning it with passion, whispering it with reverence, and even screaming it aloud hoping to god no one heard him.
As those now thawed eyes stared down at him he could see the amusement there. He had gotten him to curse just like the rest of the men. But Web was sure he wouldn’t hear Joe telling the boys how he had finally gotten Web to say the word “Fuck”.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
That one foul word that most Easy men say so often with no qualms about its meaning or vulgarity in the other world they had once lived in. They used it now for anything and everything as often as they wanted.
Web had always had a problem with cursing and especially the word: “Fuck”.
It had always made him feel- uneducated. He hated to say it but it did.
Cursing made him feel low, low class, just plain lowly.
He thought all of this even as he was chanting it to the still night air like a fucking prayer.
He was moaning it with passion, whispering it with reverence, and even screaming it aloud hoping to god no one heard him.
As those now thawed eyes stared down at him he could see the amusement there. He had gotten him to curse just like the rest of the men. But Web was sure he wouldn’t hear Joe telling the boys how he had finally gotten Web to say the word “Fuck”.