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~~THE PERFORMANCE THREAD~~ **aside** ((action)) %%thought%%
Lumière:
((Reactions on the set ... during that spectacular performance by YJ and YE ..))
((One audience member melts into a puddle, where is Terry Cloth when he is needed?))
((One of the camera men had to be replaced during this take, his hands kept sweating and shaking, plus his breathing became ...well...very very unstable ...))
((Another audience member yelled out .. "Take it all off!" ... Security too care of her too))
((Even the FSD was distracted from her meditations by this scene ... :o
Let's just say that she will be burning alot more incense tonight ... ))
Lumière:
(( With all the ..errrr..pounding going on over in the tent.. ::) ..
Indapaddock decides to distract himself with the local Sheep Journal ..
He comes across a funny passage ...
))
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Forget what the sheep saw! It'll be a while before I can get the sight o' those two outta my head ... :o
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alec716:
--- Quote from: saucycobblers on July 16, 2006, 05:14:33 pm ---((As a consequence of the enormous earth-tremors created by the Whatever-Size-She-Is-At-The-Moment Priestess's collapse on BrokenArsed Mountain, JBB finds himself catapulted through the air at warp-speed... heading for a...
...SPLAT!!))
** You have got to be kidding... this is getting RIDICULOUS!!!!**
((JBB spends many happy minutes rolling around, removing woolly excrement from his shiny, plastic overcoat - a task at which he has quickly developed considerable skill.
He looks up and finds himself at...
...the-don't-look-right tent!!))
%% Ooooo, what a stroke of luck! And just as we're gettin' to the good stuff!! %%
** I sure wish Terry was here... the sight o' them boys gettin' it on is makin' my tube hard again. I can feel myself fillin' up already...**
--- End quote ---
(( TERRY CLOTH sits next to the log by the fire, perhaps sullen and definitely confused. He glances toward the tent, knows that JBB, whom he needs more than detergent itself, is in there, cap off, waiting for him. TERRY CLOTH looks again at the flame-lit ground, thinks of Owlma waitin' at home to marry him... thinks. Thinks more. Thinks yet more. Then TERRY CLOTH thinks that he should feel instead of think. And TERRY CLOTH feels himself rise slowly from his seat by the fire, pushes himself up off his pockets and into the control zone and into the tent. It's all still looking exactly right. ))
TERRY CLOTH: (softly):
** Hey, JBB, our spit string never did get cast... so wanna make one of our own? ;) ))
Daniel:
--- Quote from: Daniel on July 16, 2006, 06:27:36 pm ---YOUNG JACK:
((cradles Ennis in his arms, bringing his head down on his shoulder. There's not much he can do right now except hold him, and let him feel how much he is loved at this very moment. Jack leans his cheek against Ennis's brow, kissing his forehead in the flickering light.))
It's gonna be alright. I don' know what to think about this thing we got goin', but, Christ, Ennis, I don' wan't ta stop.
((kisses Ennis's forehead again, lovingly. He rolls over gently, letting Ennis lie on the wool blanket beneath them and hovers over him for a moment, looking into his eyes, still expressing so much pain and fear. Jack doesn't understand where that comes from, when all he can feel around Ennis is the surmounting union of heart and spirit. It frightens him.))
((He leans down and kisses Ennis's mouth gently, and Ennis doesn't seem to be resisting anymore. He lifts his arms up to Ennis's chest, then wrapping them around his body as he deepens the kiss, allowing his mouth to move against Ennis's, feeling his lips yield beneath his own. Once again, his breath becomes Ennis, and all he knows is that he must make this as special for him as possible.))
--- End quote ---
YOUNG JACK:
((In Ennis's silence, Jack can only smile to himself and continue to kiss him, allowing his lips and tongue to slip across Ennis's quiet mouth. With hands that are only a little clumsy, he reaches up and unbuttons his lover's shirt. Ennis heart racing against his own, their lips moving against each other in silent awareness.
Jack pulls Ennis's shirt away leaving the warm skin beneath exposed to his touch. He caresses Ennis's chest, his stomach, lowering his hand even further to reach that special custom order attachment.))
((He pulls his mouth away from Ennis's for a moment.))
This allright?
((Jack looks into Ennis's eyes questing for the truth he knows lies hidden there. Ennis loves him. And he loves Ennis. Will he let him show him though?))
DeeDee:
YOUNG ENNIS:
((Ennis is floating now, above the tent, up near the full moon. He knows on the surface, this is so wrong, but deep down, nothing has ever felt more right. He can feel Jack's lips caressing his mouth, his hands wandering down his body to a point where he wishes time would stand still, and wants to hold on as long as possible. He knows that every night could be more powerful than the last, but surely ending in goodbyes.
In answer to Jack, all he can say ....))
More than allright.
(( He knows as the day is long, that he loves this boy. He doesn't want to think about tomorrow or next week or even summers end. Right now all he can think about is how these two bodies are becoming one.))
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