Goodbye LJ...

[windandwater]

This is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.

So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;

Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!

♥

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Re: Honey

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all of his fury into Heero's face. The soldier's head snapped to the side, and Duo followed up on it, slamming his double hands into the side of Heero's neck. Heero recovered quickly, and, grabbing hold of Duo's hands, easily pinned them to the mattress beside Duo's head. They struggled, but Heero was stronger. Much stronger. Desperately, Duo wrenched both of his legs up between their bodies and kicked out into Heero's stomach. The breath left Heero's lungs in a huff and his grip on Duo's wrists loosened, enough that he could break free. Kicking against Heero, he twisted onto his hands and knees and scrambled for the edge of the bed. Before he could reach it, however, a hand grabbed his arm and dragged him back, causing a strangled scream of pain to escape from between his teeth as the previously wrenched arm protested violently. The burning blackness that flashed up from his shoulder incinerated the anger that gave him power, and panic overtook him as he felt Heero land on his back, pinning him to the bed. He thrashed violently, but his muscles were weak from fatigue and pain, and Heero was just too strong. So strong.
He felt his boxer shorts being yanked down around his hips, and arched his head and neck off the bed, eyes wide but unseeing with fear. "Heero," he cried desperately, as Heero shifted his weight to lean over to the nightstand. "Please, Heero, stop this! Please!"
A grunt was his response, and then Heero's voice came back to him, sounding more than a little annoyed. "What's wrong with you, Duo?" he asked. "You never minded before."
He pins me to the bed and rips my clothes off and he wants to know what's wrong with ME? Duo thought crazily, the disbelieving thought flashing quickly through his brain. It was erased a moment later, though, as he felt a slick finger slip between his legs. Past and present crashed together for an earth-shaking moment before Duo grabbed hold of himself and desperately tried to reason with his partner one last time. "Heero... listen, please..." he whimpered, hating the weakness and pleading in his own voice. "During the mission... it went wrong, I... there were these soldiers, where there shouldn't have been... I got caught, and I.... they..."
Heero paused for a moment, and Duo's heart leapt into his throat with hope. "You got captured?" he said flatly. "That was stupid."
Duo flinched, his hands digging into the sheets and blankets. "J... just for a short time..." he mumbled. "But they... they... they raped me, Heero... there were five of them and they held me down and..."