November Bingo Card Fills
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I have two fills actually. I used the novel I had just finished in the first week of nano, Blood Red Roulette (m/m vampires) or my nano novel Behind Blue Eyes (m/m Sci-Fi) So all fills are scenes from the novels.
Across the top row.
Enjoy Nature - Behind Blue Eyes - In his wildest dreams, he never imagined being able to do something like this. When he was very young on the farm where he lived, there had been a pond, dirty and not particularly appealing. His mother would never let him go in it, no matter how much he wanted to. It was nothing like this. If it wasn’t so damn cold, Kaleo would wade in just a little to see what it was like to be so in touch with nature. If Aneurin's neighbors were in residence, Kaleo wouldn't tell. It was so beautiful here and quiet. Kaleo breathed in deep in spite of the vague stab of pain in his chest from the cold. The spicy scent of those still-green trees filled his senses.
It almost made his eyes water with a burst of pure joy. His friends would be amazed that he was someplace as glorious as this. Places like this existed only in fiction as far as slum dwellers were concerned. Even the snow didn't take away the joy he felt, nor the ache in his fingers from the chill. At least his toes were toasty in the boots he had borrowed. He wished he could go to Alpha Chi Five and steal his friends away and bring them here.
Listening to Music (Kaleo is trying to figure out Aneurin's super fancy shower) Behind Blue Eyes - Figuring he didn't even care about what kind of water pattern hit him, Kaleo left it on the basic setting Shyroth had programmed in. He did, however, look through the music. If he had any talent outside of fighting and slinging booze back home, it was music. Kaleo loved it, not that it helped him here. He didn't know what the devs half the shit was, so he plugged in something called Cronia concertos and hit the go button. He jumped inside the shower and the music that pounded out along with the water startled him. It had a visceral, almost brutal tone to it. He had found a very un-relaxing music, but it didn't matter. Relaxing wasn't going to happen.
Naked in Public (Kaleo is taking part in a ritual bath) Behind Blue Eyes - “I have to do what?” Kaleo eyed Aneurin wildly.
“We're going to take part of the Mishani ritual of cleansing. It's a must to go into the Arabica temple,” Aneurin said, nudging Kaleo into the change room.
“Yeah I got that part. But do I have to be naked in public?” Kaleo shuddered. He couldn’t help feel overly exposed and judged.
“It's hard to do a ritual bath in your clothes,” Zorion called from the lockers on the other side of the room.
Easy for the teen to say. He didn't bear the scars of a hard life. Kaleo had to stand naked in front of all these perfect people covered in scars. They would see the brand on his ass those toy maker fuckers had lasered into his skin. How could he bear their looks, their judgement of him? Everyone would know he was a toy. Yes, Ekain and Zorion already knew but anyone else past those doors to wherever it was they were taking him would know too.
“I don't like being naked in public,” Kaleo whispered almost surprised when Aneurin heard him.
Nurture Self-Worth - Blood Red Roulette - “I was scared shitless.” Luc kicked his shoes off and they thumped against the wall. “I can't imagine how much pain and damage a pool stick up the ass would cause. Suddenly I wasn't scare no more. I was pissed. They've hurt me my whole life. No more. Just no more. I wanted to fucking kill them but I didn't. Even if you hadn't shown up. I was walking out that door. That counts for something, right?”
“It counts for everything. It tells me what kind of man you are and I have a lot less worry that you'll go dark on us. If you can stop yourself from killing people who frankly fucking deserve it, you are going to do good Luc. In that respect, I'm very proud of you.” Arrigo clamped a hand on Luc's shoulder, giving it a squeeze.
Luc smiled, trying to fight back a swell of emotion that would probably ruin the moment if he cried. He took a step back and peeled of his shirt that smelled like smoke and booze.
Caught in Bed Together Behind Blue Eyes - Kaleo opened his eyes, gazing down at Aneurin whose lust-clouded eyes were just what Kaleo expected. Still, something felt off, like eyes were on him. He had trusted that feeling far too many times in the slum and it rarely let him down.
He looked over his shoulder, across the back of the lounger. Kaleo's jaw dropped when he spotted the older woman standing in the doorway, her eyebrows high and her painted lips forming an O. Kaleo flatted himself against Aneurin, crushing the air out of him. Aneurin's cock jabbed into Kaleo's belly.
“Kaleo?” Aneurin’s voice, thick with lust, sounded a little confused.
“There's a woman watching us,” Kaleo whispered, his heart thumping so wildly it almost hurt. “I think it's your mom.”
Aneurin squinched his face up. “Mom isn't due...”
Kaleo put his hand over Aneurin's mouth. “It's Mom.”
Aneurin squirmed out from under Kaleo, hiking himself up on his elbow. He peered over the back of the lounger. A sheepish expression flashed over his face as Aneurin gave a little wave. “Hi, Mother. You're early.”
Second Fill Down the Second Column
Listen to Music - see above
Hiding Feelings - Behind Blue Eyes - Aneurin was too used to hiding his feelings. He had a long standing crush on Ekain. When his body first woke up, shaking off the throes of puberty, it was Ekain he wanted and Aneurin couldn't tell anyone. He wasn't even friends with Ekain yet. Ekain was a decade older than him, Rhisart's friend. Aneurin was just the weird, too smart kid brother that they teased. By the time Aneurin formed his crush, Ekain was already married to Maialen and had Zorion. Aneurin had to hide those feelings for years when he realized he had been in love with Ekain. Most people would say that teenaged love never lasted, and they were probably right but damn it had felt so real at the time.
Aneurin recognized the start of those feelings now. Yes, most of it was lust. He hadn't really gotten laid in a couple of years, a one night stand here or there but he hadn't been in a relationship since he'd kicked Horton to the curb. He didn't wish to be less than honorable. He wouldn't, couldn't abuse his power over Kaleo but he did wish that they were equals. Aneurin wanted to feel that lithe little body under his, over him, whatever. It was all good.
Sulking Behind Blue Eyes - “I told you before, keep away from that door.”
Kaleo jumped at the sound of Grimoald's voice. “I'm just standing here. I wasn’t going to interrupt him sulking.”
Grimoald's glare could have set Kaleo's clothes on fire. “Dr. Shyroth isn't sulking. He's working.”
“He can be doing both. He sulked all the way here from the lab. He's pretty pissed off. Who could blame him?” Kaleo said, taking a step away so his voice wouldn't carry through the door.
“No one but you can't be here just hanging around the door.” Grimoald stabbed his finger down the hall.
Kaleo didn't move as suggested. “I don't see what harm there is in it but I was going up to bed anyhow. It's just...I'm worried about him, you know? He's alone in there.”
Negative Self-Talk - Blood Red Roulette - “Luc, we’re getting air in the line for Bud Light,” Henri called out. “Go change out the keg.”
Luc nodded, disappearing into the basement of the bar. He was good for this, hard labor. He could lug the heavy kegs and slam them into place. Before the hurricane, he worked shrimp boats, hauling the catch. He was strong and stupid. Why was he even wasting time thinking about Arrigo? The man was so out of his league. Luc amazed himself by even admitting he wanted Arrigo to touch him. Maybe he had gotten so tired of pretending and hiding. Hell, he got beaten for things he didn’t do. Maybe he should be guilty.
As if there was a chance a man who lived so high in the sky, looking down on the little ants like him would be interested in him. Still, Luc swore Arrigo had been watching him. Maybe he was the type who thought those beneath him should be grateful for the attention and would do whatever he wanted. He cursed as he scraped his knuckles on the wall while shoving the keg into place. Luc pulled his hand back, pressing the bleeding skin to his lips. He grimaced at the coppery taste, wondering why he always felt compelled to ‘kiss’ any wound his hands suffered.
Self-Blame - Blood Red Roulette -The bigger problem at hand was finding Eleni before she hurt Luc, Taabu or Amelia. This was his fault that Eleni was still running around. He'd been too lax, too merciful. That ended now. They couldn't keep being reactive. They had to move first. Arrigo knew they were trying but it wasn't enough. A plan had formed in his mind one he felt like an asshole for suggesting but wasn't surprised that Luc was willing to go along with it. They were putting it out there that Luc had reconciled with his family. Luc would visit the bar area, pretend he was going in the back, and then cut through the alleys to pick up a bus and go home.
This is for the
allbingo communityI have two fills actually. I used the novel I had just finished in the first week of nano, Blood Red Roulette (m/m vampires) or my nano novel Behind Blue Eyes (m/m Sci-Fi) So all fills are scenes from the novels.
Across the top row.
Enjoy Nature - Behind Blue Eyes - In his wildest dreams, he never imagined being able to do something like this. When he was very young on the farm where he lived, there had been a pond, dirty and not particularly appealing. His mother would never let him go in it, no matter how much he wanted to. It was nothing like this. If it wasn’t so damn cold, Kaleo would wade in just a little to see what it was like to be so in touch with nature. If Aneurin's neighbors were in residence, Kaleo wouldn't tell. It was so beautiful here and quiet. Kaleo breathed in deep in spite of the vague stab of pain in his chest from the cold. The spicy scent of those still-green trees filled his senses.
It almost made his eyes water with a burst of pure joy. His friends would be amazed that he was someplace as glorious as this. Places like this existed only in fiction as far as slum dwellers were concerned. Even the snow didn't take away the joy he felt, nor the ache in his fingers from the chill. At least his toes were toasty in the boots he had borrowed. He wished he could go to Alpha Chi Five and steal his friends away and bring them here.
Listening to Music (Kaleo is trying to figure out Aneurin's super fancy shower) Behind Blue Eyes - Figuring he didn't even care about what kind of water pattern hit him, Kaleo left it on the basic setting Shyroth had programmed in. He did, however, look through the music. If he had any talent outside of fighting and slinging booze back home, it was music. Kaleo loved it, not that it helped him here. He didn't know what the devs half the shit was, so he plugged in something called Cronia concertos and hit the go button. He jumped inside the shower and the music that pounded out along with the water startled him. It had a visceral, almost brutal tone to it. He had found a very un-relaxing music, but it didn't matter. Relaxing wasn't going to happen.
Naked in Public (Kaleo is taking part in a ritual bath) Behind Blue Eyes - “I have to do what?” Kaleo eyed Aneurin wildly.
“We're going to take part of the Mishani ritual of cleansing. It's a must to go into the Arabica temple,” Aneurin said, nudging Kaleo into the change room.
“Yeah I got that part. But do I have to be naked in public?” Kaleo shuddered. He couldn’t help feel overly exposed and judged.
“It's hard to do a ritual bath in your clothes,” Zorion called from the lockers on the other side of the room.
Easy for the teen to say. He didn't bear the scars of a hard life. Kaleo had to stand naked in front of all these perfect people covered in scars. They would see the brand on his ass those toy maker fuckers had lasered into his skin. How could he bear their looks, their judgement of him? Everyone would know he was a toy. Yes, Ekain and Zorion already knew but anyone else past those doors to wherever it was they were taking him would know too.
“I don't like being naked in public,” Kaleo whispered almost surprised when Aneurin heard him.
Nurture Self-Worth - Blood Red Roulette - “I was scared shitless.” Luc kicked his shoes off and they thumped against the wall. “I can't imagine how much pain and damage a pool stick up the ass would cause. Suddenly I wasn't scare no more. I was pissed. They've hurt me my whole life. No more. Just no more. I wanted to fucking kill them but I didn't. Even if you hadn't shown up. I was walking out that door. That counts for something, right?”
“It counts for everything. It tells me what kind of man you are and I have a lot less worry that you'll go dark on us. If you can stop yourself from killing people who frankly fucking deserve it, you are going to do good Luc. In that respect, I'm very proud of you.” Arrigo clamped a hand on Luc's shoulder, giving it a squeeze.
Luc smiled, trying to fight back a swell of emotion that would probably ruin the moment if he cried. He took a step back and peeled of his shirt that smelled like smoke and booze.
Caught in Bed Together Behind Blue Eyes - Kaleo opened his eyes, gazing down at Aneurin whose lust-clouded eyes were just what Kaleo expected. Still, something felt off, like eyes were on him. He had trusted that feeling far too many times in the slum and it rarely let him down.
He looked over his shoulder, across the back of the lounger. Kaleo's jaw dropped when he spotted the older woman standing in the doorway, her eyebrows high and her painted lips forming an O. Kaleo flatted himself against Aneurin, crushing the air out of him. Aneurin's cock jabbed into Kaleo's belly.
“Kaleo?” Aneurin’s voice, thick with lust, sounded a little confused.
“There's a woman watching us,” Kaleo whispered, his heart thumping so wildly it almost hurt. “I think it's your mom.”
Aneurin squinched his face up. “Mom isn't due...”
Kaleo put his hand over Aneurin's mouth. “It's Mom.”
Aneurin squirmed out from under Kaleo, hiking himself up on his elbow. He peered over the back of the lounger. A sheepish expression flashed over his face as Aneurin gave a little wave. “Hi, Mother. You're early.”
Second Fill Down the Second Column
Listen to Music - see above
Hiding Feelings - Behind Blue Eyes - Aneurin was too used to hiding his feelings. He had a long standing crush on Ekain. When his body first woke up, shaking off the throes of puberty, it was Ekain he wanted and Aneurin couldn't tell anyone. He wasn't even friends with Ekain yet. Ekain was a decade older than him, Rhisart's friend. Aneurin was just the weird, too smart kid brother that they teased. By the time Aneurin formed his crush, Ekain was already married to Maialen and had Zorion. Aneurin had to hide those feelings for years when he realized he had been in love with Ekain. Most people would say that teenaged love never lasted, and they were probably right but damn it had felt so real at the time.
Aneurin recognized the start of those feelings now. Yes, most of it was lust. He hadn't really gotten laid in a couple of years, a one night stand here or there but he hadn't been in a relationship since he'd kicked Horton to the curb. He didn't wish to be less than honorable. He wouldn't, couldn't abuse his power over Kaleo but he did wish that they were equals. Aneurin wanted to feel that lithe little body under his, over him, whatever. It was all good.
Sulking Behind Blue Eyes - “I told you before, keep away from that door.”
Kaleo jumped at the sound of Grimoald's voice. “I'm just standing here. I wasn’t going to interrupt him sulking.”
Grimoald's glare could have set Kaleo's clothes on fire. “Dr. Shyroth isn't sulking. He's working.”
“He can be doing both. He sulked all the way here from the lab. He's pretty pissed off. Who could blame him?” Kaleo said, taking a step away so his voice wouldn't carry through the door.
“No one but you can't be here just hanging around the door.” Grimoald stabbed his finger down the hall.
Kaleo didn't move as suggested. “I don't see what harm there is in it but I was going up to bed anyhow. It's just...I'm worried about him, you know? He's alone in there.”
Negative Self-Talk - Blood Red Roulette - “Luc, we’re getting air in the line for Bud Light,” Henri called out. “Go change out the keg.”
Luc nodded, disappearing into the basement of the bar. He was good for this, hard labor. He could lug the heavy kegs and slam them into place. Before the hurricane, he worked shrimp boats, hauling the catch. He was strong and stupid. Why was he even wasting time thinking about Arrigo? The man was so out of his league. Luc amazed himself by even admitting he wanted Arrigo to touch him. Maybe he had gotten so tired of pretending and hiding. Hell, he got beaten for things he didn’t do. Maybe he should be guilty.
As if there was a chance a man who lived so high in the sky, looking down on the little ants like him would be interested in him. Still, Luc swore Arrigo had been watching him. Maybe he was the type who thought those beneath him should be grateful for the attention and would do whatever he wanted. He cursed as he scraped his knuckles on the wall while shoving the keg into place. Luc pulled his hand back, pressing the bleeding skin to his lips. He grimaced at the coppery taste, wondering why he always felt compelled to ‘kiss’ any wound his hands suffered.
Self-Blame - Blood Red Roulette -The bigger problem at hand was finding Eleni before she hurt Luc, Taabu or Amelia. This was his fault that Eleni was still running around. He'd been too lax, too merciful. That ended now. They couldn't keep being reactive. They had to move first. Arrigo knew they were trying but it wasn't enough. A plan had formed in his mind one he felt like an asshole for suggesting but wasn't surprised that Luc was willing to go along with it. They were putting it out there that Luc had reconciled with his family. Luc would visit the bar area, pretend he was going in the back, and then cut through the alleys to pick up a bus and go home.
