May. 16th, 2006

From Fred

May. 16th, 2006 08:31 am
killingsoftly: (Little smile)
[A is for age:] How old do you think I am?

[B is for beer of choice:] Newcastle.

[C is for career:] Musician

[D is for your dog's name:] Never had one.

[E is for essential items you use everyday:] Guitar. Leather pants.

[F is for favorite song at the moment:] "Tangled"

[G is for favorite games:] Bedroom ones.

[H is for Home town:] Dublin, Ireland

[I is for instruments you play:] Guitar, piano, lute, harp, flute, tinwhistle, drums, violin, saxaphone, trumpet.

[J is for favorite juice?:] White Grape

[K is for kids?:] None that I know of.

[L is for last hug?:] The Lady, yesterday.

[M is for marriage:] ...

[N is for name of your lover:] ...Define lover.

[O is for overnight hospital stays:] None.

[P is for phobias:] Confined spaces.

[Q is for quote:] How to choose? A few of my favorites:

“Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and cannot remain silent”

“Music takes us out of the actual and whispers to us dim secrets that startle our wonder as to who we are, and for what, whence, and whereto.”

“Music fills the infinite between two souls”

“Music is the harmonious voice of creation; an echo of the invisible world.”

“Music is the art which is most nigh to tears and memory.”

"In music the passions enjoy themselves."

And of course, "Music is the wine which inspires one to new generative processes, and I am Bacchus who presses out this glorious wine for mankind and makes them spiritually drunken."

[R is for biggest regret:] Her name was Eileen. I didn't buy that guitar from Robert Johnson.

[S is for status:] Free.

[T is for time you wake up:] Noon?

[U is for underwear:] Inconvenient.

[V is for vegetable you love:] Potatoes.

[W is for worst habit:] Lack of impulse control.

[X is for x-rays you've had:] None.

[Y is for yummy food you make:] I don't cook. I order an excellent steak, however.

[Z is for zodiac sign:] Leo
killingsoftly: (huh?)
The Sidhe needed to go. What had started as his reward was rapidly becoming a pain in his arse. Not that it wasn't nice to find someone with that kind of stamina, but Devin needed his space. He wasn't used to sharing, especially not when it wasn't by his own choice and design. But Fergus wasn't leaving, and it was...maddening.

Half of the maddening annoyance was the fear that he'd wake up and Fergus would just be gone never to be seen again. Not that he wanted him around, but he wanted him to want to be around. Not off laughing about his tumble with one of the Leanan Sidhe. A story to carry back to his Prince so they could laugh at the half-breed and ...

He broke off the thought viciously as he hit a discordant note on the guitar. Fergus winced slightly at the sound, glancing over.

"Why are you still here?"

"Do you want me to go?"


They stared at each other for a long minute, with Fergus looking surprised and Devin stubborn and hostile and just a bit petulant.

Fergus sighed, a long drawn out sound. "Why?"

It was Devin's turn to blink. "I think I've been sufficiently rewarded for my good behavior." Enough to keep him on his best behavior to stave off further rewards of this kind.

Fergus smiled a little to himself. "Ah."

"So you can go." Devin's voice implied the sooner that was accomplished, the better.


Devin threw a pillow at his head. )


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