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Jul 18, 2008 21:06


Xabi’s fingers glide over the keys.

His hands know where to go and what to do.

Xabi doesn’t.

He plays a prelude in E major.

The bright triads take him to his first day in Liverpool.

He remembers the smell of the fresh paint on his walls, of the new boots he receives, of Steven’s aftershave when the captain leans in to catch ( Read more... )

player: xabi alonso, fic, player: steven gerrard

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ladykillertofu August 3 2008, 12:04:57 UTC
And thanks for reading :)
Happy you enjoyed it!

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diskarte July 19 2008, 03:04:11 UTC
PATATAS. ♥ you know i love this.

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ladykillertofu August 3 2008, 12:05:50 UTC
you know i love you ♥

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fidelitii July 19 2008, 13:14:16 UTC
ladykillertofu August 3 2008, 12:06:21 UTC
Thanks a bunch. :)

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moriker July 19 2008, 16:57:38 UTC
-incoherent-

Oooh, aahhhh, oooohhhh.

-is coherent now-

I think its such a good metaphorical way of putting their relationship into a few simple keys.

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ladykillertofu August 3 2008, 12:07:01 UTC
Thaaank youuu :D

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QUITE IMPORTANT diskarte July 29 2008, 12:59:54 UTC
CHECK YOUR COMMUNITY INVITATIONS. you're invited to join lfcslash.

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