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ok, one more meme to get me thru the boring that is monday
still trying to get Wild West MattMo out of head...
One word Meme: Give me a word, and a fandom. That I know. A fandom, not the word. That's what a dictionary is for. I will write something. A few sentences.
One word Meme: Give me a word, and a fandom. That I know. A fandom, not the word. That's what a dictionary is for. I will write something. A few sentences.
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Matt liked faces. He'd loved Janice's pout. Had been drawn to the loneliness in Ted's eyes. But he's never had a craving to touch someone's body like he does for Mohinder. And it's ridiculous, because Mohinder's got the prettiest face he's ever seen. But it's the slim arms, the solid hips, the dark legs that entice him, taunt him. He wants to feel it with his own. Wants to crush it into submission, wants to hold it up on a pedestal. He wants Mohinder's everything. Wants that body to be his to touch from toes to fingertips to yes, even that beautiful face. The need is slowly killing him. Control of his own body is slipping away.
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