ext_64321 ([identity profile] cero-ate.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] sylph_fics 2006-11-13 11:07 pm (UTC)

part 2


Where did she fit in this new dynamic?

Middle, bottom, top if you swing it just right.

Tim led Kon up into a room, and wrapped around him tight again.

*coos* Aww, sweetness.

Tim's hot weight slammed against his chest as hands tangled into his hair--and Kon found himself being kissed hard and deep, a warning snarl in Tim's throat--//Holyshit... OH. Oh. okay... yeah...// he started kissing Tim back, arms wrapping around him.

YES YESYESYESYESYESYES!!!!!

Cassie took off to go nuts

*snicker*

//but... kinda cool, in a weird way...//

Dork.

tried not to dwell on the fact the one opposite him should have held Kyle.

*whacks Guy with baseball bat since I'm sure he's already been kicked*

Dick reached across the table, "Sssh, Lian, it's okay... Sssh, baby..."

"Not okay," Lian denied softly, shaking her head, but trying to be good...


Papa!Dick FTW, and poor baby, she's not leavin'

Roy laughed. "Let me tell you about the night he decided we need to stay awake all night...while Alfred was sick one year," Roy began, the lead in to a tale of a Dick misadventure in Alfred's kitchen.

Tim's eyes widened and he leaned forward eagerly--and Dick whined, "Roooy, don't you dare..." //Do you want to get laid tonight, jerk?// his eyes asked.

Roy's response was to use his eyes to mentally strip and ravish Dick. "You see, he reasoned if four scoops of coffee were fine for morning coffee, then all-nite coffee should have eight to a pot."

He fought not to shudder at that look, and growled instead. "Har-per..." as he kicked him under the table.


Love this, Dick bouncing off the walls would be an awesome sight and love Roy for telling tales to embarass his lover.

"Yes...they found a path that suits them both," Dinah answered

A middle path. (sitting in Eastern religions while picking reading this)

Connor just shook his head and went to the kitchen to help Alfred and Lian.

*snuggles* He's on his way, he just had to deal with an asshat.

"Our little bro has a heavy pair...." and Dick laughed as they topped the stairs, grinning. "Yeah, he does--or else a complete lack of common sense..." There were days he wasn't sure which.

Love the family references, and he has both, of course.

They had a lot to talk about, after all.

So that's what they're calling it these days?

Lovely edition.

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