Tag: #mmromance

  • Time acts weirdly with no explanations

    “How did she entice you?” Paris asked. Koa restrained a laugh. There was a story there, whether they would get to hear it or not. “She provided us all with everything we needed to live comfortably: shelter, food, freedom from strife.” “Ah, there you all are?” They heard Lizzie’s voice from the entrance to the…

  • The Waterfall – An Enticing Feature Captivates them

    They walked along borders, through mowed lawn paths and fruit trees in various stages of blossom, interspersed with white beehives of the same design as the ones spotted by Mr Philips – ages ago it seemed in Stolid’s garden. Until passing through another gateway in the far side of the wall they found themselves wandering…

  • Exploring the Gardens and Weird Stuff Happens

    “They come from England. Do you remember that beach we went to, not that long ago? That was England,” Elena answered. “I would have thought it was highly unlikely that you are related to any of them.” She laughed as if to pass off the peculiarity of his question as the oddity of a child. …

  • A relaxing break or the world turned topsy-turvy?

    He’d ignored Gerard’s reference to Maone before, guided before by his dismissive attitude. He could tell by the way this man smiled over at Stolid and the look he received back that he could not dismiss this man. He was almost certainly Stolid’s new lover, either actually or nearly: probably the reason for his lack…

  • Scotland or is it? A Strange folly.

    They could see now the golden walls of what Timonthy assumed was Peter’s castle. The central tower was taller than he’d imagined and behind it there rose the purple slopes of distant mountains. They walked over a small stone bridge which was carpeted with grass: a fast dark river flowing underneath. Leaving the untended forest…

  • Timon of Bath

    Almost there and it’s raining “No we didn’t: just a quick stop to swop drivers. I’ll phone Will up and suggest it,” Paris said. “Then we can get an update on how long we’ve got.” She had that annoying half a conversation and put her phone down. “At least another hour, Peter says, so he’s…

  • MM story. Last stretch to Scotland to find an Uncle?

    Gerard grinned and managed to look even more like a pirate: he just needed a rope in one hand and a sword in the other, Timonthy thought. At least he had recovered his composure. “I suppose we had better go downstairs then,” Gerard suggested. “Gerard,” Timonthy held out his hand to stop him leaving. “I…

  • Timon of Bath and London; Scotland is on again!

    He had his hand on the handle wondering whether he would get out if it had been locked from the outside, but the door handle moved just as he rested his hand on it. Gerard’s face peered round the opening with an unconcerned smile. “Hello,” he said. “You’re up, and ready?” Timonthy stepped back into…

  • The Night – Lizzie is trouble

    He was trying very hard not to get his hopes up too much but as she said, it looked more likely than it had done in the last few days that they would find Stolid. No! He was trying to live in the present. His skin was warm next to the fire and his stomach…

  • Still the Hotel

    “I followed my employer out there. I thought it would be an adventure,” Gerard laughed. “And I was running away from God. Stupid really, I ended up in his playground. Anyway I didn’t mean to dwell on that. I didn’t mind it while it lasted. At least there seemed to be a point to life.…