1 Work in Unidentified Human Remains and the True Nature of Love - Fraser
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I'm tired of you (still tied to me) by BlessedIcarus
Fandoms: Unidentified Human Remains and the True Nature of Love - Fraser, Love & Human Remains (1993)
08 Feb 2025
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All I can remember is how he looked straight at me, blue eyes in mines, and how his mouth opened and closed like a dying fish, like he was trying to find words or to make them out of thin, cold night air.
I think I had wanted to kiss him right then, I think I couldn’t really focus on something else than his abused cracked lips, hard lines and reddened by the cold, twitching and moving up and down like he was trying to hold back a very butchered up and badly rhyming poem or a very old story that his mother had told him when he was young or whatever.
There was an accusatory look in his eyes, like I shot him with a hidden revolver or crashed my mouth against his. It was like he was waiting for me to talk, like I was the one that was supposed to speak up, like I was the one that had to stuff broken, aborted and inexistant words inbetween his fucked up, chapped lips. There’s a lot of things I would’ve slipped here. Not words. Never words. It kind of felt like he was shaking, the harsh and icy fabric of his coat felt out of place beneath my fingers. He licked his lips, – that I remember.
“I’m tired of pretending like you aren’t hurting me.”