With that first bit of the passage, I'd have thought the guy was peeing. I guess that is a major sign of bad-fic, if it's hard for the reader to tell which bodily function is being engaged in.
Boxed Set, Vol. 1: Smallville, Due South, Farscape
A topic for the discussion of Farscape, Smallville, and Due South. Beware possible invasions of Stargate, Highlander, or pretty much anything else that captures our fancy. Expect Adult Content and discussion of the Big Gay Sex.
Christ, askye, why did you have to do that to me?
I was amused how Mrs. Kent took time to sterilize the blade that her husband used to fish the only-thing-that-can-hurt-him out of their invunerable son.
My fanwank was that the hot knife was meant to cauterize parts of the wound so not to risk Clark bleeding to death before they got it out.
Mad--I added in the paragraph about explains Ray's prediciment.
ita--I'm sorry I promise I won't do this anymore. I can offer you a spork if you'd like to blind yourself.
Looking at Fraser and Ray didn't respond at first. Then after a few seconds, he said. "You know that Vecchio and I can't stand each other so naturally, I would've refused. But, if I liked him then, yeh, I would've slept with him cause he looks like he'd be a very passionate lover. I think that we would be really great in bed, together cause we're two very passionate men, so yeh, I'd do it."
Or even just x-tra sparky men.
I read this as "sparkly," and thought "So, members of boy bands, then?"
They should take a hunk of kryptonite and make a knife out of it for just such an emergency.
Hee. Kryptoknife. Hee hee.
Why am I so damn loopy today? Jesus.
But what if it was like obsidian, and might leave slivers of itself behind?
This is not how a cock throbs.
Not unless someone is doing something seriously wrong, anyway.