T. Rivers (pl_tristan) wrote in plagued_rpg, @ 2009-11-06 21:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | 1998 october, tristan rivers |
Who: Tristan Rivers & OPEN
When: Friday Night
Where: Steps of the school
What: Who knows.
Tristan had tucked away the love potion in the room somewhere. He hoped that Taff didn't go rummaging through his things, but then why would he? Really. Just because they were sharing a room and bed and underwear...
Now, though, he was sitting on the steps of the school. It wasn't raining. Or the globe around them was stopping the rain. Like some kind of biodome. He could see fireworks exploding in the distance. He wanted- oh, what did he want?
He wanted the other night back, the night the dome had come over them, when he'd been so close to kissing Taff. He wanted the night before back when he'd had his brother beneath him and it was really all that he wanted in the whole world...He wanted his little brother on his back moaning his name-
But he couldn't have that. Right now all he had was a love potion and no rain.