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[gambit x nightcrawler; nc-17] Hot Summer Night
Title: Hot Summer Night
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emilie_burns
Fandom: Marvel
Pairing: Remy LeBeau (Gambit) x Kurt Wagner (Nightcrawler)
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 4506
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Gambit, Nightcrawler, and all other known characters herein are the intellectual property of Marvel, Inc., and used without permission for personal entertainment only.
Notes: I don't believe in seme/uke stereotypes. I also haven't touched anything Marvel in nigh on eight years, so my canon points of reference are from the '90s era. Kurt is not fuzzy. I'm also not touching Gambit's accent. A smattering of French, but otherwise written without need of a phonetic translator and he does not speak of himself in the third person every damn sentence. (wtfmarvellol) I thought I'd never go back to writing Marvel, and don't expect this to be a revival here. It's a giftfic for Eden (Wajas #514). ♥ I hope you enjoy it, dear. ^_^ And thank you for the divine and for helping give motivation to break a long, dry, writingless spell.
Summary: Kurt tensed against him in surprise as Gambit closed the distance in a blink, capturing the other man's face in his hands, and his lips with his own. The return was hesitant, uncertain, as if he was still making up his mind what he thought of the experience.
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Author:
emilie_burnsFandom: Marvel
Pairing: Remy LeBeau (Gambit) x Kurt Wagner (Nightcrawler)
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 4506
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Gambit, Nightcrawler, and all other known characters herein are the intellectual property of Marvel, Inc., and used without permission for personal entertainment only.
Notes: I don't believe in seme/uke stereotypes. I also haven't touched anything Marvel in nigh on eight years, so my canon points of reference are from the '90s era. Kurt is not fuzzy. I'm also not touching Gambit's accent. A smattering of French, but otherwise written without need of a phonetic translator and he does not speak of himself in the third person every damn sentence. (wtfmarvellol) I thought I'd never go back to writing Marvel, and don't expect this to be a revival here. It's a giftfic for Eden (Wajas #514). ♥ I hope you enjoy it, dear. ^_^ And thank you for the divine and for helping give motivation to break a long, dry, writingless spell.
Summary: Kurt tensed against him in surprise as Gambit closed the distance in a blink, capturing the other man's face in his hands, and his lips with his own. The return was hesitant, uncertain, as if he was still making up his mind what he thought of the experience.
( Read more... )