Cuts You Up
  [Gen, Self-Injury, Obsession]
He was a hero.
When this was all over,
his name would be
uttered by the lips of
the grateful as though
it were a blessing.



 Starve
  [Gen, Self-Injury, Heteroesque]
He sees my eyes.
The monster lurking
beneath the flesh.
He knows I am disease.



 Mulder/Krycek Fight Club
  [Slash, Rape, Ultra-Violence]
Until he heard the stutter
of bone on wood.