Stories: 20
Reviews: 70
Reviews: 70
In Your Eyes by Lucient NC-17
This story just came to me. It is inspired by Peter Gabriel's "In Your Eyes". There's a brief prologue to catch you up, and then it will be as we go from there.
This story just came to me. It is inspired by Peter Gabriel's "In Your Eyes". There's a brief prologue to catch you up, and then it will be as we go from there.
I'm Lucient. This is my hobby. I don't write often these days, but feel free to return for the repeats. Don't take everything so seriously. This is fiction, after all, and sometimes things don't seem to make sense. Rest assured, it's because they don't.
In Your Eyes by Lucient NC-17
This story just came to me. It is inspired by Peter Gabriel's "In Your Eyes". There's a brief prologue to catch you up, and then it will be as we go from there.
This story just came to me. It is inspired by Peter Gabriel's "In Your Eyes". There's a brief prologue to catch you up, and then it will be as we go from there.
Where The Wild Things Are by Lucient NC-17
This fiction is an "as I go" thing. There's no definitive plot, so it can go anywhere. What I can promise you is, the pairings, no matter how fucked will always go back to the way I think they're meant to be. Inuyasha stars as a nerd in glasses, (totally sexy), but the starring roles may change, who...
This fiction is an "as I go" thing. There's no definitive plot, so it can go anywhere. What I can promise you is, the pairings, no matter how fucked will always go back to the way I think they're meant to be. Inuyasha stars as a nerd in glasses, (totally sexy), but the starring roles may change, who...
Father Figure: A Sesshomaru Story by Lucient NC-17
Sesshomaru's story of finding himself, losing himself, and returning to what should have been all along. His journey as a man of the cloth, his digressions of his past life, and what drove him to walking away from his divine calling.
Sesshomaru's story of finding himself, losing himself, and returning to what should have been all along. His journey as a man of the cloth, his digressions of his past life, and what drove him to walking away from his divine calling.
The Last Memory of His Eyes. by Lucient G
He didn't think of her as property, but he did think of her as his, and he didn't mind the knowledge that she felt this
He didn't think of her as property, but he did think of her as his, and he didn't mind the knowledge that she felt this
