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[Jan 13][Original: 5 Days] A Perfect Abuse Of Language
Title: A Perfect Abuse of Language
Day/Theme: Jan 13, 2010, theme as per title
Series: [5 Days], original
Series Summary/Description: A gothic gay romance between a dishonoured lord returned to his homeland and a permanent exile forced to live in a city not his own. Set in a fantasy world, this serial includes a history of culture clash, court intrigue, character negotiations, suggestions of polyamory and associated alternate marriage arrangements.
Character/Pairing: Basil/Abaddon
Rating: PG
Basil gets himself stoned and badly beaten, and even then, can't stop with the overthinking. Abaddon rides to thenot so reluctant rescue.
( Basil raged. His arms bound above his head, the myriad lacerations of the day opened under the strain and bled. He would always bear the scar across his arm now, stitches ripped, the wound a mouth Abaddon had forever opened in Basil's skin. His feet did not touch the floor. Basil was soiled, sweating with pain, grimed with filth that seemed to seep from his pores. Two masked men demolished him effectively. )
Day/Theme: Jan 13, 2010, theme as per title
Series: [5 Days], original
Series Summary/Description: A gothic gay romance between a dishonoured lord returned to his homeland and a permanent exile forced to live in a city not his own. Set in a fantasy world, this serial includes a history of culture clash, court intrigue, character negotiations, suggestions of polyamory and associated alternate marriage arrangements.
Character/Pairing: Basil/Abaddon
Rating: PG
Basil gets himself stoned and badly beaten, and even then, can't stop with the overthinking. Abaddon rides to the
( Basil raged. His arms bound above his head, the myriad lacerations of the day opened under the strain and bled. He would always bear the scar across his arm now, stitches ripped, the wound a mouth Abaddon had forever opened in Basil's skin. His feet did not touch the floor. Basil was soiled, sweating with pain, grimed with filth that seemed to seep from his pores. Two masked men demolished him effectively. )