astoryandasong

 It's been a hot minute y'all but im back

( Wolves inside the bedsprings )


But this woman who could rip a body to shreds is so careful when she has to be. The delicate way her hands move on her clocks, the gentleness of her hand on a scared kid’s shoulder.

He finds himself thinking about her all the time. When he’s making dinner, working a case, jerking off. He thinks about the dark hair on Edie’s legs and wonders about the rest of her. The way that she’d smell between her legs, under her arms. He wants to unbind the braid running down her back like the worst cliche.

She’s let him, he knows. He can tell that she preens under his eyes sometimes, straightening her back and giving him the eye. He doesn’t think she’d make it easy by any means, the wolf in her probably wouldn’t allow that. From anything he’s read about Blutbaden in the journals Blutbad mating is more like a bloodsport than a gentle wooing. Monroe might do the vegetarian version, but she’s still got that wildness to her.

When she’s standing in her kitchen he tries not to think about the fact that she probably has hair on her belly and her thighs. That she would probably like it if he did what he wanted and bit the join of her shoulder and neck, that she might shudder and go still beneath his teeth.

Which is how he finds himself drunk and propping up the bar with Hank while he uses his arms to drunkenly gesture ‘her legs, man, her legs’ while Hank laughs at him, because Hank is a terrible partner.

Or the best: he calls Edie from Nick’s phone while patting him sympathetically on the shoulder. And then what seems like forever and another drink later there she is in her clunky boots and plaid, shaking her head fondly.

Edie helps him up like he weighs nothing and helps him into her car. She’s smiling and in the dim lights that pass he can almost see the glint of her fangs and claws. He feels himself drift as she hums, tapping her fingers on the wheel.

They don’t have sex that night- he’s too drunk to do more than think about it really hard. But she lets his clumsy fingers undo her braid and brush through her hair before bed and when she climbs in beside him he feels the silkiness of her legs (her fur) against his. She was taking a run in the park when Hank called- she smells of pine and loamy soil.

When he kisses her, she only draws a little blood, just so he remembers what she is.

Title: On My Feet Again
Pairing: Nick/Munro
Fandom: Grimm
Rated R

Things change.



( Pack )

Because 'Every River' just says Esca/Marcus to me.

Partially an excuse to make people listen to Runrig.  This band are in my genes. I remember being held aloft at an outdoor Runrig gig when I was five or six, getting really into it! Plus at every family wedding they always play this version of 'Loch Lomond', because it's five minutes from my house and you can see Ben Lomond from my window, true story.  

I love when I get an excuse to get all teary eyed and nationalist. The Romans never managed to put us down for long, bbs!  They did manage to get up there, but the Emperor kept dying at York. Scottish people are genuinely still proud of the fact that they built walls to keep us in. Or out, whichever way you want to look at it. What do you expect from a country that chose it's national flower based on the fact a Viking once stepped on it?



p.s please do not mention Braveheart to me unless you want a lecture about walls and seige engines. I wish that movie would DIAF.

1. Loch Lomond Live

By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes,
Where the sun shines on Loch Lomond.
Where me and tea tree my true love spent many day
On the banks of Loch Lomond.

2. Siol Ghoraidh (the geneology of Goraidh)
(English trans.)
Eighteen teams of horses
On the field of Aird a Mhorrain
the young men were ploughing
On the day the Sleat people came
Black was the colour of the blood
That flowed like a flood to the land
The arrow, the long sword
Through the generosity

3.  News From Heaven

By the mountainside, by the ocean blue
Where the struggle broke my heart in two
River of millions flow downstream
A golden highway to the sea of dreams
Morning comes, turn on the light
Deceive the day, delay the night
Ideologies come, ideologies go
A waste of words, and endless flow


4. Skye (live)

How can't you see
The wilderness growing free
Time wounded and scarred
Stroking away the years
It's hard to believe
But memories are old ghosts
Mountains of black and gold
Sunsets falling over the moor
Oh take me there

's na horo eile , horo bho
's na horo bho , hillean o
's na horo eille ho , Take me there !


5.  Rhythm of My Heart

Oh, rhythm of my heart
is beating like a drum
with the words "I Love you"
rolling off my tongue.
No never will I roam,
for I know my place is home.
Where the ocean meets the sky,
I'll be sailing.  

6. Hearts of Olden Glory

Like wind through your hands
There must be a place
Under the sun
Where hearts of olden glory
Grow young

7.Ravenscraig

Word came like a hammer
Night fell down like a shroud
And it's caught me drinking, trying to turn back the clock
Through this industrial ghost town

I've known graft and I've voted well
Trying to keep the Lowlands red
But all I gets control in foreign hands
Other colours instead

8.  Every River

But you came to me like the ways of children
Simple as breathing, easy as air
Now the years hold no fears, like the wind they pass over
Loved, forgiven, washed, saved
Every river I try to cross
Every hill I try to climb
Every ocean I try to swim
Every road I try to find
All the ways of my life
I'd rather be with you


Ugh, Scotland, I will never be able to quit you. 

Dear Internet:

I have a cyst on MY FACE.

Surely this means you can have pity on me  and give me From Beginning to End Thomas/Francisco slash?  WHY IS THERE NONE OF THIS ALREADY. I guess I will just have to write that masturbation fic myself?

*is sad*

p.s I am SO OBSESSED with this video. After watching this, if you do not want hot fic with the adult male leads I WILL BE SHOCKED.

So yeah I have been listening to Savage Garden a lot. Also chillin out and catching up on my TV! Reactions cut for teh spoilerz:

( Southland, 30 Rock and Justified )

Title: Fick For Congress
Author: astoryandasong 
Fandom: Generation Kill
Rating: PG-13
Pairing(s): Brad/Nate
Disclaimer: Not mine, clearly.
Summary: Nate Fick, D-CA. Brad Colbert will never live this shit down.



( Fick For Congress )