April 26th, 2011


One-shot: When the Clock Strikes Midnight

Title: When the Clock Strikes Midnight
Author: avari_maethor
Summary: Leah always thought she would be the cinderella but she soon learned that she was the ugly sister.
Rating: PG
Warning: Slash. Jasper/Seth.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Stephenie Meyer. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. This story is also based on the lyrics of "Cinderella” by Steven Curtis Chapman.

When the Clock Strikes Midnight

Maybe It's Make Believe

Title: Maybe It's Make Believe
Fandom: Twilight
Couple: Jakeward
Rating: NC17
Warnings: language, graphic sexual situations, vague sexual situations, sexual situations, explicit use of toys (warnings are subject to change)

Summary: A misguided bet goes a little too far and Jacob finds himself with a leading role in a series of pornographic films directed towards gay men, there's only one problem…he's straight. He's straight and harboring a heated obsession with his devastatingly sexy co-star. But when feelings start to develop and the lust starts to evolve into something more…he finds himself struggling between what's real and what's make believe.

I pulled into the parking lot of the little coffee shop he had taken me to just after my audition. I didn't know what sort of car he drove, so I couldn't look for it as I pulled into an empty space. I checked my watch as I turned off my car, I hesitated before getting out of my car. I knew it was silly to be nervous, but the feeling welled up within me as I stepped onto the sidewalk and headed for the entrance.

As I pulled the door open the bells hanging from the handle jingled, alerting the employees to a new customer. I stood just in front of the door, feeling as though every person in the café was staring at me, though I knew it wasn't true. I felt an immense sense of relief when I saw Edward stand and wave me over, a curious little grin on his face that had me wondering, but I didn't say anything about it as I walked over and took the seat across from him.

He didn't say anything as I sat down, if anything, his smile grew wider. I shifted slightly, feeling uncomfortable in light of that grin. It was…devious. And I wasn’t sure I liked it. In fact, it scared me slightly. I didn't want to know, but then again…I had to. "So, um…" I started, picking at the napkin that was laying in front of me before I looked up at Edward. "What's with the smile?"

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