Jac-you-zzi
Jac-you-zzi You hold the water wings in your paws, wondering why they were included in the welcome pack. They are lighter than they look. When you bring them to your nose, they reek of a plastic-y smell you can only describe as "factory." So silly....
Cages
I had to conceal it, darken your beloved light for a time or watch it be quenched forever._ _oh,_ thought loss.
I, Dacien - Chapter Fourteen - Captivity
For the first time an emotion peeked through whatever was muffling his thoughts. loss. it had been, that someone had been ... and ... the harder he tried to remember the bigger the hole was, only it wasn't a hole, dacien realized, it was a wound.
Keys
He'd never thought loss cared for him, really. loss hadn't been more than impersonally cruel to him -- never hurt him just to hurt him, although loss had always hurt him when loss fucked him. was that important? was that part of it?