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I rarely ever get plot bunnies for fan fiction outside of the HP genre. This could be because I don't read anything online outside the HP genre. When I do get bunnies, it's a very rare occurrence and is usually exorsized in drabbles. Every so often I get hit with a bit of inspiration and it just won't leave me alone. This particular piece hit me while I was putting way dishes, and it <i>really</i> wants to be a fic, but I don't know if I have it in me to write it, since it would span...erm....hundreds of years. So I've smushed it down into 100 words!

Lenna, please don't hurt me.

Title: Mistake: Repeated

Fandom: Highlander

Pairing: Kronos/Methos

Rating: R

There is the scent of blood and sweat and sex. They’re scents that walk hand in hand with the desert and fur and the dry leather of caravan tents. But now they permeate concrete and metal, old world scents in new world trappings. It’s a bed that he lies on now, not a heap of fur and skins. But the man beside him is the same, as is the hand that moves along his back, and the stirring in his blood.

It is the nature of humans to desire what is bad for them. Even time cannot teach human nature.

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I just don't have the time right now, and I don't feel comfortable with the character voices. I'd have to watch the Horseman arch again, to able to get Kronos and Methos down properly.

I so totally blame Peter Wingfield for all of this. :/

But Peter Wingfield is gorgeous. And has a gorgeous ass. He was on this show called Bliss that was basically Canadian soft-core, female-targeted porn (I think twice, actually). Such a lovely ass. Let me know if you need the inspiration, the clip of the interesting parts are floating around. Red boa. And his ass.

I'm sure he does have a very nice man-ass. This Bliss show sounds a lot like this American show called 'Red Shoe Diaries'. The red boa gets my attention....