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Answer
by Serai

The breeze off the lake moves through the sycamore's branches, creating flashes of green and gold, flickering and dancing in Casey's eyes. He shifts his head as he lies in the grass, smiling a little as the sunlight plays its games. Tipping his head back, he stretches his spine and then relaxes again. "Zeke?", he says...

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Different Zeke, different Casey. I have no idea where this came from.

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Welcome
by Serai

Casey backs up against the door as Zeke leans into him. He’s still hot and shaky from the ride over, from the dirty little interlude behind the gas station, but even so, he’s on guard as well. He can’t completely trust this guy, not yet. Still, here he is, overshadowed by that long, sinuous body and hot, amused look. The ( Read more... )

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3 more tinyfics, each 3 sentences long. Off prompts from fffc.

IglooCasey hangs up the phone and shivers, watching through the window as the wild wind pours endless snow onto the frozen street, driveway, walk. This house always feels chilly, and now the winter cold seals it like a castle of ice ( Read more... )

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Mouse
by Serai

Casey jumped as Zeke's hand slapped the door of his open locker. "Casey," he said, his voice lowering into that tone, the one that made anyone around him tense up a notch. The one that said the claws were out, and Zeke was going to scratch somebody...

Chapter 32 of High Contrast

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Here's another one of those little 3-line things. This one off the prompt: fast.

FastIt's been a month, and Casey is nearly frantic. There's only so much he can take, aching to use his hand, and his frustration is tripled by having to see Zeke in the halls every day, that infuriating little smile on his face as he plays another of his mindfuck ( Read more... )

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Written in response to naemi's prompt, "mundane".

AlmostPretty, pretty, her pale red hair shines in the sunlight, and she looks at him with sweet, inviting tenderness. No one's ever looked at him that way before, at least not that he knows of, making him feel he could love her the way her eyes say she loves him. But her arms are slender and ( Read more... )

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Glow
by Serai

Casey looks down at Zeke, and bites his lip at the sight of that body doubled underneath him, all that hard strength opened willingly for him. Zeke's skin shines with the sweat breaking out over his body, luscious and brightening in the slowly rising dawn. The dark golden eyes are staring out blindly...

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Chasm
by Serai

Zeke leans his head against the tiles of the handicapped stall. He got rid of Erik and Ted as quickly as possible, and then slipped in here to try and deal with what he's just seen. The cold tiles feel good in a distant way, as his mind reels and heart pounds...

Part 30 of High Contrast

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Shower
by Serai

“You’re certifiable, you know that?” Zeke’s leaning against the tiled wall, arms crossed. He wishes for the hundredth time that he could see the way Casey does, because he has no idea what the guy’s going for here.

“Shut up,” Casey answers, smiling down from his perch on the ladder...

Part 29 of High Contrast