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Aquarius: The Once and Future King [10 Apr 2010|01:56am]

my_little_death
Greetings all, permit me if I may to share with you a start to a fantasy fic that sort of appeared one night :p Based around the dreams of Ville in my previous fic Ancient Wounds, (you don't have to have read it for this to make more sense lol)I've written what will probably be a brief little story. Hope you enjoy!



Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Aquarius: The Once and Future King

Rating: PG
Summary: What happens when your entire destiny is thrown off-balance, your duty to your kingdom is compromised and you can be set free by being born the wrong gender.

Warnings: AU,sexual content, angst, cross-dressing, gender-bending, fetishes
A/N: I have no beta, please excuse any mistakes herein
Pairing: Vam

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The Dance Macabre [06 Mar 2010|09:53pm]

hook_knife666
[ mood | curious ]


Title: The Danse Macabre

Author: Hook_Knife666

Pairing: VAM with Bam topping. ALWAYS Bam topping.

Rating: R through NC-17

Summary: Everything was fine in the beginning. They were married and in love. After a stunt gone wrong, where Bam ends up hitting his head, he develops a disorder that makes him beat Ville one minute…and then forgetting he ever did it the next. How will Ville survive when he finds out he’s pregnant…with Bam’s twins?

 “Dude, he’s going to kill us.”

 Raab giggled, holding the bucket of ice cold water above his head. “He’s going to kill us and our ghosts, especially if we get his princess wet.”

 Raab and Dunn looked down on the large king-sized bed. The black comforter was wrapped around two sleeping brunettes.

 Bam was snoring lightly; his face nestled in the silky looking chocolate locks of Ville, who was sleeping on his side with his back to Bam’s bare chest. His long, shaved legs were bent at the knees, his painted toenails seen through the dark covers.

 “Hey, Bam!” Dunn cried, eyes sparkling with mischief, “Wake up!”

 Raab tipped the bucket over, laughing loudly as the cold liquid surrounded the sleeping couple.

 Ville’s eyes shot open and he let out a high-pitched squeal. He jumped from the bed, shuddering as the drops of water slid into his silky sleeping pants. He tried to move and slipped on some water, falling straight into Ryan’s arms.

 Bam sat up and growled, brushing his wet hair away from his face. He turned dark blue eyes to Raab. “…You’d better fucking run.”

 Raab immediately bolted, Bam right behind him, yelling curse words.

 Ville glared at Ryan, who grinned at him cheekily. “Don’t you idiots have anything better to do?”

 “Hell no.” Ryan stood, helping Ville up, “Hell, Bam’s done shit to me and Raab that was ten times worst than what we did.”

 Ville snorted before walking towards the shower, running a hand through his wet hair. “So childish.” He shut the door in Ryan’s face before heading over to the tub, filling it with warm water. He slipped off his sleeping pants, the silk material sliding down his pale legs in a caressing manner, and sunk into the warmth.

 He smiled as the door opened, hearing Bam cursing his friend under his breath as he locked the bathroom door.

 Bam slipped off his boxers and slid into the tub behind Ville, bringing the Finn into his arms. He sighed, enjoying the feel of Ville’s back against his chest. Slowly, he began to rain kissing all over the porcelain neck.

 “Mmm,” Ville tilted his head a bit. “Did you get Raab?”

 “Nah, the fucker is out the door listening in on us with Dunn.” Bam bit onto Ville’s neck, mouthing the skin roughly as Ville quivered in his arms.

 “Bammie,” Ville whined, “I don’t want them to hear us!”

 “But I do,” Bam growled playfully, moving his hands down Ville’s front. He grasped Ville’s smooth thighs and pried them apart roughly, leaving nail marks in its wake.

 “Owe, fucker,” Ville hissed, reaching back to smack Bam’s chest.

 “Sorry,” Bam chuckled before lifting Ville’s knees, positioning them over the tubs sides. He moved one finger down to the beautiful Finn’s tight little pucker, rubbing it gently.

 The high-pitched sound that Ville emitted caused Bam’s dick to jump.

 “Holy fuck, did you hear that?” Dunn asked Raab through the closed door.

 “Hell yeah, I did! Hey, Bam, when’d you start cheating on Ville with a chick?!”

 Bam snickered, watching Ville’s skin turn pink. “So pretty…” he shoved one of his long fingers into Ville’s ass, arm tightening around the green-eyed male as he bucked. “Like that?”

 Ville nodded weakly, eyes closing tightly in pleasure, “Bammie…oh fuck…Bammie, please,”

 “What does baby want?” Bam purred, tugging Ville by the hair so that his head would land on his tanned shoulder. From this angle, he could see Ville’s pretty cock throb in need. “Do you want my cock?”

 Before Ville could answer, there was a loud knocking on the door, followed by a woman’s voice.

 “For fucksake, Ape, what the hell do you want?!” Bam whined, feeling Ville shiver in his arms.

 “I want you downstairs right now! All your friends are here and I am not going to amuse them for you!” Ape yelled.

 “Fucking Christ,” Bam muttered before slowly pulling his finger out of his husband.

 Ville panted and moved his hair away from his eyes. “I really have to say sweetheart, that I hate your friends.”

 “Ditto.”

 -----------------------------------------<3VAM<3------------------------------------------

 “Could you stop raping your princess for more than a minute, Bam?”

 Bam flipped Rake the middle finger, tonguing his husbands mouth roughly. He pulled away to let Ville breath and he smirked, enjoying the flustered look on that pale face.

 “Are we gonna go board, Bam, or are ya gonna keep molesting poor Ville?” Novak picked at his nails, watching the couple.

 “If you’re gonna bitch about it,” Bam murmured, moving Ville off his lap onto the couch. “I’ll be back in a few, Willa.”

 “Bye, Bammie.” Ville stretched out on the couch, watching Bam and his friends leave the room.

 He nuzzled into the couch cushions, his eyes on the ceiling. Something small and furry jumped onto his chest, startling him a bit. He smiled at the cat, “Hey there, Trouble,” he rubbed the kitty’s ears. “Where’s Mischief?”

 The cat purred in response, cuddling up to Ville’s chest.

 Ville smiled and turned his head into the pillow, thinking of sleeping for a bit.

 Until his stomach rumbled.

 Blinking, he moved a hand down his stomach before shrugging and sitting up. He walked over to the kitchen, opening up the fridge.

 “Hello, dear,” Ape said, coming into the kitchen. She smiled upon seeing Ville look for something to eat. “Are you hungry? I could make you something.”

 “Thanks mama,” Ville smiled, opening the freezer and taking out a tub of rocky road ice cream. “I think I’ll just stick with this.”

 Ape raised a brow, “Since when do you eat ice cream?”

 “Never,” Ville admitted, “but I have such a strong craving for it.” He popped the lid and grabbed a spoon, heading back to the couch to share the ice cream with Trouble.

 It was odd. He usually didn’t eat dairy products and ice cream was definitely something he didn’t normally have as a snack.

 But oh well.

 Couldn’t mean anything.

 

Hehe. Or so he thinks. XD! Comment, please?

 

NO “FC!” PLEASE.


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A World Away Ch. 1-3 [22 Sep 2009|01:21am]

ex_mikkosgr
Title: A World Away
Author: mikkosgrl
Pairing: Eventual VAM, Ville/Bam/other
Rating: R
Summary: A young magazine reporter gets flown for an interview...things happen.
Disclaimer: Don't know, don't own. Complete fiction.
Warnings: Language, sexuality
Authors Notes: comment please - my first fic.

I've been posting in another community, let me know what you think about this story!
I've never posted on this community, so i decided to post what I have of this story in one big blob. Hope you enjoy it!

 

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Ancient Wounds pt 41 iii [01 Sep 2009|07:24pm]

my_little_death

Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: sexual content
A/N: I have no beta, please excuse any mistakes herein
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)

Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34,35,36,37,38,39,40,41i,41ii



Deepest Shadows
Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17





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Ancient Wounds pt 41 ii [04 Aug 2009|08:22pm]

my_little_death

Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: none
A/N: I have no beta, please excuse any mistakes herein
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)

Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34,35,36,37,38,39,40,41i



Deepest Shadows
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Ancient Wounds pt 41 i [31 Jul 2009|01:06am]

my_little_death

Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: none
A/N: I have no beta, please excuse any mistakes herein
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)

Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34,35,36,37,38,39,40



Deepest Shadows
Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17





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Worthwhile Waiting - Vam oneshot [16 May 2009|07:28pm]

x_xckyx_x
[ mood | confused ]

Title: Worthwhile Waiting
Author: x_xckyx_x
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Vam
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, but my fantasy.
Summary: Bam is pissed off because he has to wait three hours at an airport. Can Ville help him out?
Warning(s): Just a bit of swearing..
AuthorsNote: I had this idea and I had to write it down. It's a short one-shot, but maybe you like it?

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Ancient Wounds pt 40 [06 May 2009|12:37am]

my_little_death

Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG-13
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: allusions to sex
A/N: I have no beta, please excuse any mistakes herein
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)

Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34,35,36,37,38,39








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Sickness - A Vam oneshot [23 Apr 2009|03:45pm]

x_xckyx_x
[ mood | sad ]

Title: Sickness
Author: x_xckyx_x
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Missy/Bam, Vam
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but my imagination.
Summary: Missy ran out of the room. Tears of anger and despair filled her eyes. She stopped running when she came to the beginning of the driveway and sat down on the ground.
As much as she loved him, on days like this one, she really hated him. She covered her face with her hands. Bam could be such an asshole.
Warning(s): some swearing, a bit lovey-dovey in the end.
AuthorsNote: I just moved to another town and i wrote this one-shot in between towers of cartons. I hope you'll like it! Decided to all my friends who I miss a lot.
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New songs and old friends. Vam drabble [04 Apr 2009|11:03am]

x_xckyx_x
[ mood | bored ]

Title: New songs and old friends.
Author: x_xckyx_x
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Vam (Ville Valo, Bam Margera)
Disclaimer: I don't own the persons (unfortunately >.<)
Summary: Ville tries to write a new song, but he's got some problems and needs help..
Warning(s): Not really.
AuthorsNote: I was bored so I wrote this short drabble..

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Vam oneshot - Razorblade Romance [28 Mar 2009|09:11pm]

x_xckyx_x
[ mood | tired ]

Title: Razorblade Romance
Author: x_xckyx_x
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Vam (Ville Valo, Bam Margera)
Disclaimer: I don't own the persons or the lyrics, but I think everyone knows that "Join me" is written by Ville..=)
Summary: Ville is sick of living. He starts to drink again and thinks that death could be the only way to relieve him...
Warning(s): blood, bad language, razorblade xD
AuthorsNote: The oneshot is decided to a friend of mine who wanted a story with some blood...At first, I didn't want to write it, because it's very emo, but here you are xD I hope you still like it^^

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Vam oneshot - Memories and hangovers. [28 Mar 2009|09:09pm]

x_xckyx_x
[ mood | crazy ]

Title: Memories and hangovers
Author: x_xckyx_x
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Ville Valo & Bam Margera
Disclaimer: I don't own the persons, the songs..
Summary: Ville wakes up and doesn't know where he is. The memories return very slow...
Warning(s): bad language, a lot of alocohol? xD
AuthorsNote: Some friends of mine gave my the idea to write it - more or less voluntary..
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Ancient Wounds pt 39 [27 Dec 2008|03:33am]

my_little_death



Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG-13
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: emtionalness
A/N: I have no beta, please excuse any mistakes herein
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)

Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34,35,36,37





In a celebration of a belated Christmas, I offer you this small token of thanks for everyoen whose put up with my work for so long, hope you enjoy thsi little extra...The Story of Emmanuel and the Tale of Suvi




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Ancient Wounds pt 38 [16 Nov 2008|03:21pm]

my_little_death



Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG-13
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: emtionalness
A/N: I have no beta, please excuse any mistakes herein
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)

Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34,35,36,37




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Ancient Wounds pt 37 [13 Nov 2008|04:29pm]

my_little_death

Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG-13
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: Violencia
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)

Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34,35



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Ancient Wounds pt 36 [05 Oct 2008|07:33pm]

my_little_death

Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG-13
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: Violencia
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)




Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34,35



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Ancient Wounds pt 35 [23 Sep 2008|09:38pm]

my_little_death
Hey Vammers :) well as usual I've been bloodly useless at posting on a regular basis but the second year of college will do that to you *mutteres something about art claiming her soul*, plus I have my eighteenth birthday to plan (go saturday!XD). I have however brought an offering of a new chapter, so I hope you enjoy. Shout out to my lovely readers midget666 and gonewithethecin for their support and putting up with my crappy ability to procrastinate :p love n muffinz xx



Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG-13
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: n/a
Pairing: Vam, Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)




Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33,
34



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Linger [11 Sep 2008|12:44pm]

xxxmistyxxx
[ mood | xD ]

Title: Linger
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Do you have to let it linger?
Pairing: VAM (Ville & Bam)
A/N: This is a fic based on the song “Linger” by The Cranberries from Ville’s point of view. I hope it works out fine! :)


Linger


Read & Review, please! Kiitos! :D
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New Fic: Rainy Days [24 Aug 2008|11:59pm]

xxxmistyxxx
[ mood | awake ]

Title: “Rainy days”

Author: Misty (xxxmistyxxx)

Rating: PG-13

Paring: VAM (Ville & Bam)

Summary: Bam moves to Helsinki after having lost everything. There, he meets a mysterious man. What will come out of this meeting? Will Bam lose everything again or gain something good for a change?

A/N: This is an alternative universe. Bam is not famous, though he does like to skate. Ville has his band, and they sing in local pubs and gigs. So, no one is famous. Also, Bam’s parents are Finnish, and so is Bam, although they used to live in Westchester. Just so you all know, I’ve had this plot bunny around me for quite some time now; I just couldn’t find the right words for it. So, now I’m starting it and see how it goes from here! Alas, I don’t know whether it will be continued… that will depend solely on the comments I’ll receive… So, read & review, please! Kiitos! :)  

 

   I could see the first droplets of rain make their way down the window; the small rivulets, running down multiple traces. The sky outside had taken on an ominous shade of dark gray, the clouds so heavy, they looked as if they could fall on the earth at any minute. I’ve always hated rain; it’s just one of those things that makes feel depressed and lonely. And then, I noticed it for the first time in many days: the familiar, dark figure sitting on the bench just across from the house, outside the park. His long hair fluttered with the slight breeze, and grew wetter by the second, as the rain grew stronger. I just looked at him disbelievingly; my eyes knew what they were seeing, yet my mind was fiercely denying that it was true. It had been like this for a fairly long time; he would sit there, I would stand behind my window, and we would just look at each other. We’d never waved at each other, talked to each other or even acknowledge the presence of each other. Nevertheless, we equally knew that the other was there, where their place was supposed to be.

   It had all began about three months ago. It had been raining-a usual state in Helsinki, especially in September. I had been sitting on this same window, inside the recess that was built, with a long pillow on it to sit. So, I’d been sitting there, and I’d been thinking of how much I missed my parents and friends. You see, I’d moved from Westchester, to stay here, in Helsinki. I’d lost my parents in a very bad car accident, from which I got out unscathed; but not my parents. So, my godmother took me under her wing and asked me to move in with her. And I did. I took the first flight I could for Helsinki. My parents, both being Finnish, had said that they wanted to be buried in their hometown, Tampere. So, we flew to Finland, and the funeral was held there. That had been the most difficult and sorrowful day of my entire life; I couldn’t recall having shed so many tears before.

   As I was saying, I’d been sitting on the window recess, thinking about how much I missed everything I’d lost. And then I wished for someone to just look at me and understand me, understand the great weight I was carrying around with me, unseen by others, but palpable all around me. And there he was; this man, with his long, dark hair and swirling curls, his mystifying eyes that told me all I needed to hear, but had no way to;  that smile, shy, but sincere. When he smiled at me, something inside of me, which I’d thought gone from my soul forever, dead along with my beloved parents, was reborn and brightened. From that day on, he would sit across from me, look at me, and talk to me through his sight. I didn’t know what his eye colour was. I thought it was something between blue, green or gray. Today, it looked like the sky. I wanted to know the true colour of his eyes. I wanted to hear his voice. I wanted to see what he looked like up close. I wanted to get to know this man.

   My mind made up, I got up, put on my black Converses, pulled on a woolen blouse, grabbed a random umbrella and went out. I stood just outside the front door, with the umbrella above my head, the rain pouring down on it, and I realised that, for the very first time, he and I were on the same “level”, so to put it. I took a deep breath, checked the road for any vehicles, and crossed it. He smiled brighter. I couldn’t hold my smile back anymore.

   He was beautiful; by every meaning possible. His facial characteristics were smooth, yet very masculine. His nose was straight, his lips full and pink. His high cheekbones only accentuated his northern composition. His eyebrows were two firm curves, not too thick, but not too thin, either. And then, I saw his eyes up close; emerald green. They reminded me of wide, grassy spring fields and the dominating smell of pine trees and roses in the air.

   Then he stood up. He stepped closer to me. I didn’t move; I couldn’t. I was hypnotized by those eyes, magnetised to them.

“What’s your name?” he asked me in English, which got me by surprise. I had expected to speak Finnish to me. I gulped.

“Umm… I’m… Uh… I’m Bam” I said in a low voice. He heard it though.

“Bam! What a strange name!” he said. I sighed.

“It’s short for Brandon, actually, but everyone calls me Bam”, I explained, like I’d done so many times before. “And what’s your name?” I asked him back.

“I’m Ville” he said, smiling. He took my hand in his and kissed my knuckles so softly, I barely felt it. Such a gentleman, I thought to myself. I smiled back at him, deciding that rainy days weren’t so bad after all.

 

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Ancient Wounds pt 34 [17 Aug 2008|03:46pm]

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Author: yours truly, ExMaverick aka Jess

Title: Ancient Wounds

Rating: PG-13
Summary: Prequel to my vampire fic Deepest Shadow. Ville recounts the events of his mortal life growing up in the poverty of 20th century Finland, wrought with grief, sex, romance, passion and abuse leading into his birth to darkness.
His lengthy tales are imparted to the sleepy mind of his young lover, but only in the seclusion of his own darkest thoughts does he begin to relive the greatest obsessions and deepest hurts rooted in his bygone and decadent time.
Warnings: Violencia
Pairing: Vam,Ville/Jonne, Ville/OC (in parts)




Previous Parts 1,2,3,4,5i,5ii,6,7,8,9i,9ii,10i,10ii,10iii
11,12i,12ii,13,14i,14ii,14iii,15,16,17,18,19,20i,20ii,
21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32i,32ii,32iii,33



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