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Acrobatics | Jon/Stephen | R
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sirdrakesheirTitle: Acrobatics
Pairing/Characters: Jon/Stephen
Rating: R for sexual content
Warnings: Adultery
Summary: When you were five years old, your older brother taught you to make a whistle out of a long blade of grass
Word Count: 705
Disclaimer: All television shows, movies, books, and other copyrighted material referred to in this work, and the characters, settings, and events thereof, are the properties of their respective owners. As this work is an interpretation of the original material and not for-profit, it constitutes fair use. Reference to real persons, places, or events are made in a fictional context, and are not intended to be libelous, defamatory, or in any way factual.
betaed by the lovely![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
themistoklis .
( Not for the first time in your life, you avert your eyes for fear of facing the consequences should you fail to keep the plates in the air, keep the books balanced on top of your head, keep your balance on that highest branch in the tree. )
Cut goes to my fic journal.
Pairing/Characters: Jon/Stephen
Rating: R for sexual content
Warnings: Adultery
Summary: When you were five years old, your older brother taught you to make a whistle out of a long blade of grass
Word Count: 705
Disclaimer: All television shows, movies, books, and other copyrighted material referred to in this work, and the characters, settings, and events thereof, are the properties of their respective owners. As this work is an interpretation of the original material and not for-profit, it constitutes fair use. Reference to real persons, places, or events are made in a fictional context, and are not intended to be libelous, defamatory, or in any way factual.
betaed by the lovely
themistoklis .( Not for the first time in your life, you avert your eyes for fear of facing the consequences should you fail to keep the plates in the air, keep the books balanced on top of your head, keep your balance on that highest branch in the tree. )
Cut goes to my fic journal.
