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Apr. 16th, 2011 07:02 pm
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This is a kinkmeme. You may just be familiar with the concept.

If not: explicit, adult content; read at your own risk, and keep the kids -- wherever that arbitrary line is in your jurisdiction -- out. Also, please wear your seatbelt.

RULES

1. When prompting, use the comment field to jot down character, pairing, or moresome first, then the kink(s), then any other prompt elements; after a line break, you can elaborate via words, images, or links. Like so?



2. When responding, use the subject line for the original prompt (plus your title, if you have one).

3. All kinks are welcome -- sexual, emotional, conceptual, likewise all gen, het, slash, bitextual and other fic from crack to drama.

4. Anon is encouraged but up to you.

5. Mark all spoilers, mmkay?

6. Go for it!

REMINDERS

7. With a view to some prompts: Spell Check is your BFF. Don't make Alt!Astrid cry, please?

8. A kinkmeme's more than a promptmeme. Here's [personal profile] eliade's non-definitive and non-exhaustive (but pretty illustrative) List of Fan-fiction Kinks, Tropes, Clichés, and Fetishes.

9. Could you -- in the subject line or the first line of the body of text -- draw attention to the fact there's rape or non-con, major character death, underage, and/or graphic violence in your response (which is the Archive Of Our Own (AO3) policy).

SEPTEMBER as a voyeur

Date: 2012-05-13 06:07 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Observers are always there to witness important events.

September witnesses Peter and Olivia making Etta. (somebody write this, please, just for crack).

Creation

Date: 2012-05-13 08:00 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)

September had watched from afar. Almost always. But on this particular evening his curiosity and intrigue had pushed him farther. He had been watching as the boy waited for the girl to return home.


Interesting. He thought as he witnessed her face light up when she saw the boy. They were important to each other. What humans called love. It was evident by their interactions they shared. The girl- Olivia she had been named- was comfortable in his presence and the boy- Peter- seemed in a suspended state of joy when they were together. Fascinating, how the humans lived and felt.


September held his breath for a moment as the boy slowly began to unbutton the girl's jacket. It was not an innocent look he was giving her, it seemed to be one of mischief and she returned his eagerness with her own. This next part had always been September's favorite. When Peter would take the girl to the bed and they would remove clothing before beginning to- what did the humans call it? Make love. Have sex. Fuck.


September was ever intrigued this evening, having been given the task of correcting the girl's memory to not take her small tablets. If she had, he would have created a future entirely different and most terrifying. No this evening the boy needed to be able to give the girl their child. To plant his seed in her womb and from it grow new life.


Fascinating.


He was grateful that the boy was tender with Olivia on this evening. On occasion the pair had been violent to the point September feared they would harm the other. But in the end it seemed merely only a game. One September could never understand. Humans liked to play games that much he did understand.


He cocked his head and listened intently to the girl's moans and the boy's grunts as he entered her over and over. After awhile September knew the boy was coming close to releasing the precious life-giving seed. He had to be sure her body would be in place to receive it. It was. The observer quite enjoyed this next part as well, when the girl would buck and flex her body into curve as she climaxed. When she fell back and he collapsed at her side, it was peculiar how much affection passed between them. The girl was no longer a girl. Instead a beautiful young woman with her mate curled at her side an arm around her. Need. Possession. Love. To September they seemed practically the same.
The deed was done. He had fulfilled his duty, but he lingered a bit longer before reporting back to the others. The young couple had drifted to sleep, their bodies tangled together in peace. September closed his eyes and wondered absently what that must feel like. Love. Peculiar at best? Or just warmth? He did not know but he envied the blissful young couple.


He would return in 21 days time for the moment the girl made the discovery of the life she was carrying. The prodigal child to one day save them all.


END NOTE: Dear OP, I know this probably isn't what you were looking for, but I couldn't resist writing like a creeper in an observer POV. You know, for crack. Forgive me? :)

Re: Creation

Date: 2012-05-14 01:02 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
awwww, I loved it!

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