challenge #12
for the resolutions challenge
Title: Stones in my pockets
Rating: PG
Warnings: Disturbing themes...
Word count: 121...so close to 100! ^^
It takes three blows to get the blood flowing, and Percy smiles through the mask of crimson blood and clear tears. A rough hand caresses his cheek and he leans into it, doesn't flinch when the gentle touch becomes violent.
"I still love you Percy." He says, and frowns when Percy begins to giggle hysterically.
"Well, if you've made up your mind, why don't you do it? Why don't you kill me?" Asks Percy, and his lover shakes his head, his long hair dripping down his back.
"Percy, I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to love you." Percy's tears are quiet, private. His lover licks them from his cheek. He bends his neck in defeat, resolved. He is beautiful.
---End.
Title: Stones in my pockets
Rating: PG
Warnings: Disturbing themes...
Word count: 121...so close to 100! ^^
It takes three blows to get the blood flowing, and Percy smiles through the mask of crimson blood and clear tears. A rough hand caresses his cheek and he leans into it, doesn't flinch when the gentle touch becomes violent.
"I still love you Percy." He says, and frowns when Percy begins to giggle hysterically.
"Well, if you've made up your mind, why don't you do it? Why don't you kill me?" Asks Percy, and his lover shakes his head, his long hair dripping down his back.
"Percy, I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to love you." Percy's tears are quiet, private. His lover licks them from his cheek. He bends his neck in defeat, resolved. He is beautiful.
---End.