tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post9187114218705410366..comments2024-02-16T06:30:29.042-05:00Comments on The Lemonade Stand: TLS's Flash-Fic Fridays are in full effect! Come and see who's flashing us this week: 8/30 - 9/4Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03247531977736920746noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-62425157813222067842013-09-04T11:53:17.152-04:002013-09-04T11:53:17.152-04:00@QuinnSkylark
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I haven't been bac...@QuinnSkylark<br />Words: 300<br /><br /><br /><br />I haven't been back here since that fateful day - the blow up between him and I. The two months that have passed since I moved with my little guy into the small town down in the valley, have shown me that I really can make it without Edward. Even when it hurts like hell. <br /><br />Taking a deep breath, I use the old key he gave me back Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14028456187453721915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-75750699228307414152013-09-04T11:26:54.391-04:002013-09-04T11:26:54.391-04:00@bebeginja
Word count: 293
This is wrong. So, so ...@bebeginja<br />Word count: 293<br /><br />This is wrong. So, so wrong. <br /><br />I shouldn't. <br /><br />I won't.<br /><br />"Lead me not into temptation..."<br /><br />My impatient fingers drum the mouse. Just one click. One click. <br /><br />No one will know.<br /><br />Erase the history. <br /><br />"Flee from sexual immorality." -First Corinthians 6:18 I Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08283915010579507119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-19903134170273541032013-09-03T21:34:03.812-04:002013-09-03T21:34:03.812-04:00ltlerthqak
http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2173296/
29...ltlerthqak<br />http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2173296/<br />298 Words<br /><br /><br />I crept along the hallway, wishing I had grabbed my socks. October in Marquette was cold. I was freezing, tired, and completely on edge.<br /><br />Fucking Edward. <br /><br />He had arrived today with his cocky smile and wicked sense of humor. When we ended up alone in the kitchen, he was all flirty banter and LtlErthqakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16341981355050755519noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-8226934081907167502013-09-03T19:31:19.767-04:002013-09-03T19:31:19.767-04:00@lellabeth
299 words
“Knew you’d be here,” he say...@lellabeth<br />299 words<br /><br />“Knew you’d be here,” he says, and the shame coursing through me makes me shut my eyes.<br /><br />Just for a moment, though - the image he presents is too tempting to ignore.<br /><br />Flushed skin and dark hair covers hard muscle, his abs tensing in time with his grunts as he fists his cock. <br /><br />“He fuck you tonight?”<br /><br />His words are vulgarlellabethhttp://www.fanfiction.net/u/4114831/lellabethnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-11176810736634578552013-09-03T00:39:53.053-04:002013-09-03T00:39:53.053-04:00Postapocalypticdepository on Fanfiction
Apocalypti...Postapocalypticdepository on Fanfiction<br />Apocalyptic Depository on Facebook<br />www.fanfiction.net/u/4165532/Postapocalypticdepository<br /><br />I notice his rippled form resting over the weight bench after his rigorous workout. Tonight, he and I are the last ones here.<br /><br />A mesmerizing sheen coats his smooth, tanned skin, while his masculine scent bumps me like an unruly punching Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17693141855510635657noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-71067222497699040592013-09-03T00:33:01.790-04:002013-09-03T00:33:01.790-04:00bonadea777
Word Count: 276
http://www.fanfiction.n...bonadea777<br />Word Count: 276<br />http://www.fanfiction.net/u/4985819/bonadea777<br />Beta: http://emergencybeta.com/<br /><br /><br />I had always fantasized about doing something dirty in a crowded restaurant or theater. The chance presented itself when I was invited to the exhibition of erotic photography, His Secret Meadow, by Seattle-area artist, Edward Cullen.<br /><br />I was walking Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-12246824994598460002013-09-03T00:21:39.222-04:002013-09-03T00:21:39.222-04:00@siarh
http://www.fanfiction.net/u/4326966/
She s...@siarh<br />http://www.fanfiction.net/u/4326966/<br /><br />She stood at the window to his bedroom, knowing she should keep walking, head back to her own room. But she can’t seem to look away. She hid in the shadows, watching him in the dim light from the bedside lamp, watching his hand move over his abdomen, his hand teasingly stroking his skin before diving under the waistband of his old beatSiarhhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15618398093967768539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-49079292249435883852013-09-02T00:32:09.788-04:002013-09-02T00:32:09.788-04:00eternallyedward
http://www.fanfiction.net/u/193490...eternallyedward<br />http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1934906/eternallyedward<br /><br />When Bella asked if one of her old friends from college could stay with us for a few days, of course I was fine with it. When she told me that this friend was male, I was a little leery, until she laughingly explained that Carlisle was gay and they'd never been anything but friends. <br /><br />Carlisle turnedeternallyedwardhttp://www.fanfiction.net/u/1934906/eternallyedwardnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-91960690560953376162013-08-31T12:16:05.399-04:002013-08-31T12:16:05.399-04:00@rubyblue9696
http://www.fanfiction.net/~rubyblue9...@rubyblue9696<br />http://www.fanfiction.net/~rubyblue9696<br /><br />“Com’er…” It’s groggy.<br /><br />Jesus. Why does he always do this to me?<br /><br />Trying my damnedest not to glance over my shoulder towards the bed where he lays, I reach for my vanilla rose body lotion and begin to smooth it’s awesomeness over my arms and then bend to spread some down my legs.<br /><br />A low groan. “@rubyblue9696http://www.fanfiction.net/~rubyblue9696noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-17332794015195330392013-08-30T19:13:24.854-04:002013-08-30T19:13:24.854-04:00@GeekChic12ff
Word count: 300
Ducking out of Rose...@GeekChic12ff<br />Word count: 300<br /><br />Ducking out of Rose’s room, I’m still giggling at my best friends’ antics as I head to the bathroom.<br /><br />The door to Edward’s old room is partially open, and a familiar, quiet moan stops me in my tracks.<br /><br />I’d heard he was coming home from college for his Spring Break, but I didn’t know he was here already. Rose must not know either GeekChic12https://www.blogger.com/profile/08745052171328473184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5795344175964359178.post-2940456531815005562013-08-30T18:43:21.611-04:002013-08-30T18:43:21.611-04:00@bigblueboat
word count: 300
http://www.fanfiction...@bigblueboat<br />word count: 300<br />http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2026919/ <br /><br />The grunting and “Oh, baby”’s from the television aren't giving me enough tonight. I’m not at half mast even though my favorite brunette is starring in this one. I haven’t even bothered sliding my dick through the handy slit in my boxers.<br /><br />One would think that with my washboard abs and green eyesAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com