allegory
Jesus is hanging crucified, thorns digging in his scalp, half-healed whip weals on his back, spear-wound bleeding down his side. Two other Jesuses are standing before the cross, each with similar wounds.
Jesus-3 turns to Jesus-2. "Does it hurt? Let me see."
Jesus-2 spreads his arms, and Jesus-3 probes a finger into the gash in his flank. The pain is singular, shocking. When Jesus-2 can see and feel again, he's alone, Golgotha deserted but for him. He doesn't know the way to the tomb.
If you have no idea what that was about, you aren't supposed to. If you do, well, I don't need to tell you what you ought to do. Ought to have done.
Jesus-3 turns to Jesus-2. "Does it hurt? Let me see."
Jesus-2 spreads his arms, and Jesus-3 probes a finger into the gash in his flank. The pain is singular, shocking. When Jesus-2 can see and feel again, he's alone, Golgotha deserted but for him. He doesn't know the way to the tomb.
If you have no idea what that was about, you aren't supposed to. If you do, well, I don't need to tell you what you ought to do. Ought to have done.
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Seriously, though, it isn't. It's me trying to get some painful personal issue shit worked out. Somebody's got a lot of damn gall, coming around here like nothing happened.
I'll write you dark bloody kinky Jehoshua slash another time. After you dish up some more of that incredible genderfuck AU.
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And I'm sorry about the reallife fucker aspect of life that made you write it.
And, er, yes. If you do ever get around to the real cricifixion kink, you know at least you have an audience of 2.
((((hugs))))
(and what genderfuck AU? What's the Spike hiding from me, hmmm?)
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Not hiding. It's just one of those complicated pieces that refuses to give up its secrets in one sitting. There's a snip of it on my LJ and more of it on my hard drive. It continues apace.
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{{{{{jack}}}}}
People should not be mean to you. I so decree.
spike