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William Anthony Biggs-Turner ([info]britishice) wrote in [info]badwater_rpg,
@ 2009-01-13 11:03:00

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Entry tags:brendan prince, january, rated r, william biggs-turner

Who: William and Brendan
What: William is a bit restless
Where: Their place
When: Late Tuesday afternoon
Rating: Oh, probably R.



Really William wasn't fond of the afternoon. In the morning he had Brendan in bed with him until the man had to leave with work and then in the evenings he had Brendan around the house with him after work. Yet in the late morning to late afternoon the house was empty except for William, their new puppy Trinket and Frank who preferred to lay around on the couch out of the reach of the excitable little puppy. After taking Trinket out for a short walk William had returned home still feeling extremely restless. So, bringing the puppy into his study with him he put the little thing on the extra bed where she curled up, tail still wagging.

He got out his electric guitar, plugged it into the amp and then strummed a chord which Trinket howled in response to. Smiling faintly at that he strummed another chord and she howled her little puppy howl again, tail still wagging.

"You've got a voice on ya, Trinket." William murmured before branching into 'Slippery When Wet', playing out the intro happily. The puppy continued howling in response to the noises, trying to make music too.



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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 01:14 am UTC (link)
Which, oddly enough, sounded like some sort of barnyard brawl when Brendan walked into the house, on his cell to one of the lesbians who were running his salon back in L.A..

"No, I did not just run over a rock band made of puppies," He said as he kicked off his boots by the door and shrugged off his coat, "It's William and the dog," A pause before he laughed, "No, that isn't the name of the band, you tool! Shut up, I'm home and got to go," He hung up his coat, "Uh huh, I love you, too, sweet thang," He made a kiss noise before hanging up his phone and walking towards the kitchen.

"Honey, I'm hoooOOooome," He called to William, not sure if the man would even hear him over the guitar but calling anyway.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 01:18 am UTC (link)
Of course William didn't hear, too caught up in the intro he was playing. Trinket however, her hearing much more advanced than William's, immediately perked up and fell silent. This caught William's attention and he glanced at the puppy who scrambled over to the door, squirming out since it was slightly open. Turning off the amp William too headed out of the door, though at a much more leisurely pace than the puppy who was bounding down the stairs and into the kitchen.

Trinket yipped and got up on her hind legs, front paws resting near Brendan's knee. Her fluffy tailed wagged quickly too and fro as she made a little playful growling noise. William leaned in the door frame and watched the puppy, snorting.

"She missed you." He had missed Brendan, too; feeling very much like a stay at home wife.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 01:21 am UTC (link)
"Well, hey there! Good to see someone's glad to see me!" Brendan scooped up Trinket to give her snuggles, looking at William with a quirked brow, "And why don't you come running like that when I arrive home, crawling up my leg?" He teased before going back to fussing over the dog, petting and scratching at her ears before sitting her down.

"How was your day, slim?" He asked as he went to the fridge to get himself a glass of juice.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 08:50 am UTC (link)
"Because I'm not a dog." William answered easily, watching as Brendan coddled the newest edition to their family. Trinket was yipping and licking at Brendan's face, still wagging her ridiculous tail when she was put down on the ground again. Nothing could get her down, it seemed, as she padded after Brendan and peeked into the fridge.

"It was fine. Boring, as usual. Got some writing done, walked the dog." The man shrugged.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 10:49 am UTC (link)
"Yeah? Sounds nice," Brendan nodded, getting out the juice and a glass, pouring himself some and having a sip, "And hey, if you greeted me like that, I'd snuggle and kiss you like that, too."

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 01:05 pm UTC (link)
"Again, not a dog." He pointed out though now there was a little smile on his lips. "That and I'm not worried you'll throw me out on my ass. She, however, might be." Of course when he said 'she' he pointed at the puppy that was now sitting on the ground, scratching under her chin.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 01:08 pm UTC (link)
"Throw you out on your ass for running to me and pawing at me? Hello, I'd be nuts!" Brendan laughed over that, shaking his head and leaning to the counter.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 01:20 pm UTC (link)
"No, I mean. I don't have to suck up to you." He replied with a laugh. "At least not as much as a dog might."

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 01:38 pm UTC (link)
"Hey, sucking up, whatever you want to call it, you come running at me like that some day when I come home, and I'll be sucking you off, thank you," Brendan grinned widely, hopping up on the counter to sit.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 02:22 pm UTC (link)
Oh, well then. His eyebrows rose a bit at that blunt statement.

"Honey, not in front of the kid." William teased, pointing at the puppy.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 02:24 pm UTC (link)
"If she could understand English, I'd be earmuffing it, but since she can't..." He grinned and waggled his eyebrows.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 02:30 pm UTC (link)
"Hey, how do you know she can't understand? Dogs learn what things like 'sit' and 'stay' mean." William shrugged, still leaning against the door frame. Crossing his arms over his chest he watched the puppy for a moment before looking at Brendan.

"How was your day?"

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 02:37 pm UTC (link)
"She learns the tones. I could say 'hit' and 'flay' in the same tone, and she'd do it," He shook his head, swinging his legs a bit as he sipped his juice.

"It was busy. But good! The girls from L.A. called, and they got a deal for a show there, doing hair, so they are excited. And I got to cut this guy's hair today who had the most gorgeous head of hair. Like, I have no idea what he did to it-he claims he only uses head and shoulders, but I know for a fact that is not true-but it was magnificent."

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 05:31 pm UTC (link)
His lover was gushing about another man's hair and William couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"My hair is nice." He muttered, padding over to his lover to stand between Brendan's legs. William's arms moved around his lover's waist as he pulled him to the edge of the counter. Then he leaned in and pressed their lips together warmly.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 05:35 pm UTC (link)
"Your hair is lovely, babe," Brendan smiled, fingers going to stroke through it once William was close enough, and he wrapped his legs around the man when he was kissed, smiling still. Both hands went to William's hair and he pushed back through it slowly, "Mmm, very nice hair."

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 05:48 pm UTC (link)
"Damn straight." He murmured against Brendan's lips, smirking a bit to himself. "Better than that other bloke's hair?" William inquired after a moment before nibbling Brendan's lower lip.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 05:49 pm UTC (link)
"You only kissing me to get me to say that?" He questioned in return, moaning a little at the nibble with a slight smirk.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 05:57 pm UTC (link)
"Mm. It is part of why I'm kissing you." He mumbled with some difficulty since his lower lip was otherwise occupied. Or more, his lover was otherwise occupied with his lower lip.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 06:01 pm UTC (link)
Brendan tilted his head, kissing the edge of William's mouth, "What's the other part of it?" He asked as he kissed towards William's jaw.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 06:06 pm UTC (link)
"The other part is just about me wanting to kiss you." William replied with a shrug. "You haven't been around all day. I haven't kissed you since you left this morning." The man followed his lover's lips and then caught them in another kiss.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 06:23 pm UTC (link)
"Mm, good enough," Brendan smiled, hands moving from the man's hair to his shoulders, resting there, his lips curved upwards in a smile.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 06:47 pm UTC (link)
William gently bumped their noses together, smiling faintly at his lover. His eyes glimmered a bit and obviously he was pleased to have Brendan home.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 06:51 pm UTC (link)
Pleased to be so welcome, Brendan stroked his hands at William's shoulders, "Mm, missed you today," He said simply, nipping at the man's chin before resting their foreheads together.

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[info]britishice
2009-01-13 07:00 pm UTC (link)
He rubbed their foreheads together, eyes falling shut. Really he tended to miss everyday Brendan left, which made him feel all the more like a kept wife. Sometimes he wondered if he should get a real job (as in, 9-5 actually going to work job) but wasn't sure what he'd want to do.

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[info]listentomyvoice
2009-01-13 07:05 pm UTC (link)
Brendan raised his hand to cup William's jaw, thumb rubbing at the man's cheek, "I love you, baby," He murmured, happy to be home, having wanted to be home a few times that day. Yes, Brendan loved what he did and would never dream of quitting, but he did miss seeing William, being with William.

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