The Something Series
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Category:
S through Z › Van Helsing
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,304
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Van Helsing, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Something Series
Notes and Warnings
The Something Series is rated a strong R for non-explicit m/m interaction. If it's illegal for you, or if you find it personally distasteful, to read something like this, then please find some other reading material.
I don't own these lovely characters. No money is being made, no disrespect intended.
Pairing: Carl/Gabriel Van Helsing
Part 1, Nothing is not my story. It's the beautiful work of Marylou, and is actually a stand-alone PG-rated story, archived at Eternal Twilight, that I love so much I was moved to write two little companion pieces. Marylou has graciously agreed to let her story spend some time with mine, and I appreciate her so much for that. I fell in love with Nothing immediately, and I do hope that you'll send her feedback about it. Thanks again, Mary, for letting me grab your baby and tousle its hair!
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Something
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1. Nothing
"Carl."
The word was whispered so softly it resembled a breeze. He would not have heard it, if he had not been waiting for it.
His heart skipped.
"Carl."
It sounded closer this time, it hovered above his bed. He dared not to move. It had been long since he had lost faith in his defenses.
His stomach clenched.
"Carl, I know you're awake."
The words were not alone this time. A touch accompanied them, a fleeting caress on his shoulder blades. He did not like how this was turning out.
His breath hitched.
"Open your eyes."
The bed moved. Warmth spread out near him in the cold of the night. His body stiffened.
He did not open his eyes.
"Please."
A word had him undone.
"You are not supposed to be here. We cannot. You know this."
The knowledge pained him. The words killed him.
"I have nothing, Carl. Let me have this."
His eyes opened. Because he too, had nothing.
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End 1/3
Please send feedback on Part 1 to Marylou at ktrianta2001@yahoo.gr. Parts 2 and 3 are by Cousin Shelley, feedback goes to csnshelley@yahoo.com
Cousin Shelley
http://www.geocities.com/csnshelley
http://www.livejournal.com/users/cousinshelley/
The Something Series is rated a strong R for non-explicit m/m interaction. If it's illegal for you, or if you find it personally distasteful, to read something like this, then please find some other reading material.
I don't own these lovely characters. No money is being made, no disrespect intended.
Pairing: Carl/Gabriel Van Helsing
Part 1, Nothing is not my story. It's the beautiful work of Marylou, and is actually a stand-alone PG-rated story, archived at Eternal Twilight, that I love so much I was moved to write two little companion pieces. Marylou has graciously agreed to let her story spend some time with mine, and I appreciate her so much for that. I fell in love with Nothing immediately, and I do hope that you'll send her feedback about it. Thanks again, Mary, for letting me grab your baby and tousle its hair!
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Something
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1. Nothing
"Carl."
The word was whispered so softly it resembled a breeze. He would not have heard it, if he had not been waiting for it.
His heart skipped.
"Carl."
It sounded closer this time, it hovered above his bed. He dared not to move. It had been long since he had lost faith in his defenses.
His stomach clenched.
"Carl, I know you're awake."
The words were not alone this time. A touch accompanied them, a fleeting caress on his shoulder blades. He did not like how this was turning out.
His breath hitched.
"Open your eyes."
The bed moved. Warmth spread out near him in the cold of the night. His body stiffened.
He did not open his eyes.
"Please."
A word had him undone.
"You are not supposed to be here. We cannot. You know this."
The knowledge pained him. The words killed him.
"I have nothing, Carl. Let me have this."
His eyes opened. Because he too, had nothing.
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End 1/3
Please send feedback on Part 1 to Marylou at ktrianta2001@yahoo.gr. Parts 2 and 3 are by Cousin Shelley, feedback goes to csnshelley@yahoo.com
Cousin Shelley
http://www.geocities.com/csnshelley
http://www.livejournal.com/users/cousinshelley/