| Drabbles for a cause |
[Dec. 2nd, 2013|10:21 pm] |
Title: Surprise!
Author:![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) mander3_swish
Word Count: 3 x 100
Characters: Ben, Michael, Brian, Ted (with mentions of Emmett & Debbie)
Prompt: Drabylon Prompt 46
( Surprise! )
PS checkout Drabylon on LJ for details on brianswalk's Charity Drive in the spirit of Gusmas. |
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| Gusmas 2012: Nov. 30: Jet lag |
[Dec. 21st, 2012|12:11 pm] |
Author: mander3_swish
Prompt: Nov. 30: Jet lag
A/N: drabylon dollar, kinnetik_sun member, qaf_land member
"I still don't understand how you can be so jet lagged. New York and Pittsburgh are in the same time zone." Cynthia hands Brian his third steaming mug of coffee.
"You do realize I had zero sleep this weekend? It wasn't because of insomnia. Do I need to go into details so you'll actually remember next time?"
Cynthia looks like she's considering it for a moment. "No, that's okay. I can pretty much picture it. After all the times I've accidentally walked in on you two fucking across your desk or over the back of the sofa... I'm good. Thanks." |
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| Gusmas 2012: Dec. 19: Somehow I always knew this would happen |
[Dec. 11th, 2012|01:15 am] |
Title: No Excuses, No Apologies, No Regrets
Author: mander3_swish
Prompt: Dec. 19: Somehow I always knew this would happen
a/n: Drabylon Dollar, kinnetik_sun member, qaf_land member
Brian knew the day would come when his hand would be forced and an apology would be necessary. It came sooner in life than he was hoping; really he'd hoped to be dead and gone by now.
One of the rare and for real promises he made was to pick up condoms on his way back to Britin.
AND HE FORGOT.
But he did not in the least regret using his tongue, fingers, and teeth apologizing to Justin. All. Night. Long.
Nothing says 'I'm sorry' like a long, drawnout rim job that had Justin shouting Brian's name when he came. |
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| Gusmas 2012: Dec. 5: Smells Like Snow |
[Dec. 7th, 2012|04:25 pm] |
Title: Smells Like Snow
Author: mander3_swish
Prompt: Dec. 5: Smells Like Snow
a/n: Drabylon Dollar, kinnetik_sun member, qaf_land member
"Eww don't!" Justin tried pushing Brian away when he nuzzled into his hair. "I'm all sweaty and seriously need a shower after all that shovelling." They were currently entrenched in a massive snow system. Even their usual snow-removal crew couldn't make it to Britin for a couple of days.
"You don't stink to me... you smell like snow."
"And how many joints did you smoke while I was out there?"
"What, I can't say sweet, romantic things to you... ever?"
Justin just gave him a look.
"Fine. Only half. Gotta ration; never know how long we'll be stuck out here." |
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| Gusmas 2012: Nov 25: Red |
[Dec. 2nd, 2012|05:47 pm] |
Title: Our Little Girl Is Growing Up
Author: mander3_swish
Prompt: Gusmas Nov 25: Red
A/N: Drabylon Dollar, kinnetik_sun member, qaf_land member
Michael was freaking out when Ben answered his phone. "What are we gonna do?!!! Mel is gonna kill me! She just showed up like this! I didn't know she was gonna do that! Fuck oh fuck!"
When he paused for a breath, Ben was able to get a word in: "Take a deep breath and tell me what's going on."
"JR showed up after her sleepover with her hair dyed red! Like shockingly!"
"Aren't you used to that... Deb and all...?"
"Dad, it's okay," Jenny's voice was heard through the phone, "Mine's just a wig too... I got you good!" |
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| gusmas 2012 |
[Nov. 29th, 2012|01:50 am] |
Title: Starry, Starry Night: Different/Similar Views
Author: mander3_swish
A/N: drabylon dollar, qaf_land member, kinnetik_sun member
Prompt: Nov 27: starry night sky picture prompt
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| Round Robin Drabble 29 |
[Sep. 13th, 2012|10:49 pm] |
Title: Cuffed
Author: mander3_swish
Drabble Number: 29 follows Betrayal
Condom: Emmett
Craig was led into the parole hearing room, bound in handcuffs and wearing a prison uniform.
"It's like fucking deja vu," Debbie whispered - loudly - to Michael, but everyone around her heard. They all thought similarly. None of them wanted to be there, but they all felt they needed to at least try to help keep that monster behind bars. It was too soon and the mental wounds were still fresh even if the physical ones had long since healed.
"At least he's not wearing that hideous orange jumpsuit, like last time," Emmett said, trying to make light of the situation. |
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| Round Robin Drabble 22 |
[Sep. 7th, 2012|04:17 pm] |
Title: Flutter
Author: mander3_swish
Drabble Number: 22 follows Waiting
Condom: Emmett
The slight movement in his hand startled him awake. When he looked up, he saw Justin's eyelids fluttering, struggling to stay open against the harsh lighting.
"You're here," Justin whispered, his mouth sounding dry.
"I couldn't imagine being anywhere else," he replied softly, the words uncharacteristically getting caught in his throat. He pressed a kiss into Justin's palm.
"Are you okay?"
"I think I'm the one that should be asking that. You fucking jumped in front of a bullet for me. I should be pissed for almost losing you again after just getting you back." |
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| Round Robin Drabble 21 |
[Sep. 7th, 2012|04:17 pm] |
Title: Waiting
Author: mander3_swish
Drabble Number: 21 follows Please
Condom: Emmett
Lindsay helped Brian out of bed as the nurse wheeled a chair in from the hallway.
Reaching the doors to the ICU, the nurse asked Lindsay to wait outside. "Only one visitor at a time."
Watching him through the window as he wheeled up to Justin's bed, taking the still, pale hand in his, Lindsay couldn't help but think of how small Brian looked. His face was awash in sadness and fear. Knowing him like she did, she knew he would blame himself for everything that had transpired, even though not one second of anything was his fault. |
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| Round Robin Drabble 10 |
[Aug. 26th, 2012|10:24 am] |
Title: Like a Boss
Author: mander3_swish
Drabble number: 10 follows Home
Condom: Emmett
"Ma, do you remember the t-shirt you wore on your first shift?"
"Of course! It's still one of my favorites; it was Italian AND gay!" She smiled to herself, thinking of those early days fondly. It had been tough at times, but she wouldn't give back a second. "It said 'Straight? So is spaghetti until you heat it up!'"
While everyone was having a laugh, she opened the bag to find champagne and rolls of fabric tied with ribbon. Opening one, she realized it was a brand new tee. It said: "Who has two thumbs and loves being the boss?" |
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| Challenge #211: Heat Wave |
[Aug. 10th, 2012|03:00 pm] |
Title: Imitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery
Characters: Justin, Daphne, Gus, Jenny
A/N: Inspired by the Olympics and memories of my own childhood
Condom: the diner
Jenny dove into the pool; sweet relief from the hot summer's afternoon. Her legs broke the water first when she resurfaced, toes pointed perfectly.
She continued playing at being a synchronized swimmer, Gus giving her the occasional boost to shoot her out of the water, for what seemed like hours.
Justin and Daphne kept their eyes on them poolside, sipping on blended margaritas.
"God, they remind me of us when we were around Gus' age," Daphne muses.
"Totally." Justin pauses. "Shit. That was twenty years ago! Now I just feel old."
"Darling, don't worry. You still look twelve." |
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| Challenge #210: Rimming vs Blowjobs |
[Jul. 21st, 2012|11:51 pm] |
Title: Choosing Is For Suckers
Condoms: 2 to rimming
(sort of a prequel)
1. It wasn't about which was better - blowjobs vs rimming. At this point, everyone was winning, but Justin felt he just might be the winningest out of everyone involved. While Justin had spent a solid twenty minutes concentrating on licking every sensitive fold surrounding Brian's hole, Brian had spent just as much time teasing Justin's cock. He licked, sucked, and then blew air across it, making Justin shiver. Not only that, but the trick-du-jour was eating Justin's ass like it was his last meal. A blissed out Justin barely noticed Brian kicking the trick out later. ( next part ) |
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| Challenge #210: Rimming vs Blowjobs |
[Jul. 9th, 2012|12:45 am] |
Title: Choices Are Hard
Condom: rimming
Justin's hot, wet mouth sank down around Brian's dick. He'd been craving the taste and the feel of a dick in his mouth all day long. The head bumped against the back of his throat, causing him to release a low, guttural moan. Well, it was either that or the fact that Brian had just pushed his tongue inside Justin's hole after he'd spent the last five minutes teasing him and getting it good and spit soaked.
If someone were to ever ask which part of this position he liked the best, Justin doesn't think he'd be able to choose.
(sort of sequel) |
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| Outside of Challenge: We Are Fixed Right Where We Stand |
[Jun. 20th, 2012|04:48 pm] |
Title: We Are Fixed Right Where We Stand
Author: mander3_swish
Word Count: 4 x 100
Warnings: AU
Summary: Photographer!Brian, Dancer!Justin, a week or so after Pittsburgh Pride 2002
Prompt: fan_flashworks's Performance Anxiety AND brianswalk's prompts for drabylon prompt potpourri (button, frame, live, remember, stubborn)
A/N: Part 4 of the 'Float On' series (but takes place before part 3). Previous Parts Titles for this series are from Modest Mouse songs...just because.
( We Are Fixed Right Where We Stand ) |
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| Outside of Challenge: Self Reflection |
[May. 28th, 2012|12:19 pm] |
Title: Self Reflection
Author: mander3_swish
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble)
Summary: Justin creating art in a post-bashing world.
( I wasn't sure I could do it ) |
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| Gusmas 2011: Mistletoe |
[Dec. 29th, 2011|02:15 pm] |
Title: Mistletoe
Author: mander3_swish
Prompt: Dec. 1: You are like a hurricane
A/N: Drabylon Dollar.
Justin loved Christmas and Christmas music, but this year that all changed.
This year he offered to take Gus and Jenny around to do their Christmas shopping to get presents for everyone on their lists.
What he didn’t know was that Jenny was currently obsessed with another Justin, one barely tolerable to anyone over the age of fourteen.
So there Justin was (of the Taylor variety), stuck in a car chauffeuring around the kids, forced to listen to Beiber’s desecration of his favorite Christmas carols. Of course the annoyingly catchy chorus of ‘Mistletoe’ got stuck in his head for hours. |
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| Gusmas 2011: Merry Fucking Christmas! |
[Dec. 21st, 2011|02:34 pm] |
Title: Naughty for Christmas
Author: mander3_swish
Prompt: Nov. 29: The last time
A/N: Drabylon Dollar.
A/N: Merry Fucking Christmas everyone!!!! :P Thanks to LJ's galehot for once again prompting our rag-tag crew of evil!Kinney girls!
Justin got a job working at Macy’s Santaland in Manhattan, making him the hottest elf anyone had ever laid eyes on.
When I visit him at the store during his break, Christmas gets a whole lot more naughty.
The elves’ workshop is deserted when I pull him inside. He protests a little because the last time we nearly got caught by Mrs. Claus, who had forgot her wig.
Sitting there, naked, all I can think of saying is, “Come sit on Santa’s lap.” This causes Justin to get lost in a fit of giggles and ruins my perfect fucking Christmas. |
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| Gusmas 2011: Once upon a time... |
[Dec. 7th, 2011|04:21 pm] |
Title: Snug & Glad
Author: mander3_swish
Prompt: Dec. 28: Once upon a time...
A/N: Drabylon Dollar.
“Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there lived some peculiar people that had never seen snow,” Justin recites as he begins telling the tale of his very fictional story to two very eager, but very sleepy children: Gus and Jenny.
“This land was so peculiar that Santa had to leave behind his reindeer because they couldn’t handle the heat,” he continues, gazing lovingly at the kids nestled under the blanket. “Sooooo... he arranged to have six white boomers pull his sleigh! Do you know what boomers are?”
They just look at Justin like he is nuts. |
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| Gusmas 2011: Let's get soaking wet |
[Dec. 2nd, 2011|01:02 pm] |
Title: Brian Kinney would hate me if I used one of the sappy titles I thought of...
Author: mander3_swish
Prompt: Dec. 29: Let's get soaking wet
A/N: Drabylon Dollar. Here’s some fluffy wet snow for y’all.
Needless to say, Brian was unimpressed when his sneaky son and traitorous partner exacted their vicious attack against him.
He’d been minding his own business, enjoying one of his last cigarettes ever (because as of the 1st he was giving them up for good) when it felt like an iceberg threw up inside of his shirt. This was followed by a relentless pelting of snowballs.
“We’re conditioning you so that whenever you think of smoking you’ll associate it with being soaked with melting snowballs,” Justin barely managed to explain before he was on the receiving end of Brian’s revenge. |
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| Challenge #209: Halloween |
[Oct. 26th, 2011|09:14 pm] |
Author: mander3_swish
Title: The Horror
Word Count: 400 words
A/N: I used the condom battle pic to help me out with the prompt a bit...
and I imagine somebody must have written something Rocky Horror-ish in the past, so if you know of a link, please share!
and the condoms go to: 4 to Emmett as Jackie Kennedy
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| Challenge #208: Liberty Ride |
[Sep. 19th, 2011|04:48 pm] |
Title: Lady Liberty
Author: mander3_swish
A/N: this challenge looked so lonely so I had to write something
and the condom goes to: The Loft – Season 1
Melanie eagerly herded Gus and Jenny onto the boat for their harbor cruise. It took them out to the Statue of Liberty where they could see her in her full glory.
This statue was the first sight Mel’s grandparents had laid eyes on in America. She wanted to share with her kids that same sense of awe, wonder, and hope.
Lindsay and Justin were just as excited as the kids for the ride. And somehow (probably a combination of four sets of puppy dog eyes), the ‘not quite an asshole anymore’ Brian decided to grace everyone onboard with his presence. |
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| Challenge #207: Lost and Found |
[Sep. 5th, 2011|05:03 pm] |
Title: Finders Keepers
Author: mander3_swish
and the condom goes to: S5 Justin
“I thought I’d lost this!” cried Justin, while he was rummaging through Brian’s sex toy drawer.
“What?”
“My favorite dildo,” Justin answered, brandishing the blue ten inch toy. “I could have sworn I packed it when I left for New York.”
“Oh that… well, to be honest, I snuck it out of your bag before you left,” Brian confessed, and avoided looking into Justin’s questioning eyes.
“God, why would you do something like that? I had to order a new one online!”
“It’s my favorite, too. I think of you every time I use it,” Brian replied with a smirk. |
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| Outside of Challenge: Working It Out |
[Aug. 23rd, 2011|03:12 pm] |
Author: mander3_swish
Title: Working It Out
Drabylon Prompt #183:
“Brian, you have to talk some sense into him. I’ve tried, but he doesn’t want to listen to his mother.”
“And you think he’d listen to me? Why don’t you get Ben to talk to him? He might get a slightly better response. After all, Ben’s practically an expert in the field.”
“I know, but I’m beginning to think he likes him that way… makes Michael even cuddlier.”
“Ugh… gross. Can we please change the subject?”
“Not until we work out a plan to get him to the gym and help him lose that beer gut he’s got going on.” |
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| Challenge #206: Planes, trains, buses, cars |
[Aug. 12th, 2011|12:36 pm] |
Title: A Not-So Fairytale
Author: mander3_swish
Time Line: 311
Rating: NC17... with funny fluff :)
and the condoms go to: 3 to Porn
( Justin’s POV ) |
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| Challenge #205: Photo of Brian |
[Jul. 24th, 2011|11:40 pm] |
Title: Arm!porn
Author: mander3_swish
Word Count: 300
and the condoms go to: 4 to Brian, 2 to Emmett
( Justin’s POV ) |
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| Challenge #204: What have you done today to make you feel proud? |
[Jul. 16th, 2011|11:31 pm] |
Title: A Mother’s Pride
Author: mander3_swish
and the condom goes to: The Trevor Project
Debbie took Carl’s proffered hand as she climbed out of the limo, dressed elegantly in a deep purple ball gown.
The gown in question had shown up earlier in the day, anonymously, with only a small note attached saying, “A little something to celebrate the victory.”
The red carpet stretched out before her.
She was so proud of Michael and Sunshine that something they had created would soon be shared with millions. Their stories, their lives, their hearts were poured into Rage. Now they had made a name for themselves and their art in ways she had only dreamed about. |
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| Challenge #203: Hurts So Good |
[Jul. 10th, 2011|03:48 pm] |
Title: A Misadventure
Author: mander3_swish
A/N: random bit of (painful) silliness....and I've had John Cougar Mellencamp stuck in my head ALL week, but the song has nothing to do with this drabble.
and the condom goes to: physical pain
“Ow FUCK, Brian!”
“Hold still, this will only take a minute.”
“Yeah, Justin, Dad’s really good at patching up scraped knees. Remember last summer when I wiped out on my bike? Oh, by the way, you owe a dollar to the swear jar!” Gus admonishes, which makes Justin roll his eyes, but smiles despite the pain.
“How is it you grew up in Pittsburgh and never learned to skate?”
“Who knows, but I thought rollerblading would be easy. Guess I was wrong, my scraped elbows and knees proving that.”
“At least your ass came away from this little adventure unscathed.” |
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| Challenge #202: New York State marriage equality |
[Jun. 23rd, 2011|12:17 am] |
Author: mander3_swish
Title: Proud
Timeline: 10ish years post 204
and the condom goes to: Proposal #1
“What the fuck are you wearing, Justin?”
“It’s my costume for the parade.”
“And who are you marching with, a support group for former go-go boys?”
Justin just rolls his eyes and heads out the door for the 2011 NYC Pride March.
Hours later, Justin is standing around at the end of the parade route with some friends when a hand clamps down on his shoulder and he hears, “Hey Stud, wanna dance?” He whirls around, knowing it’s Brian. He’s surprised to see Brian’s t-shirt, though, displaying support for the NY state marriage equality bill. “And what are YOU wearing??” |
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| Challenge #201: Windows |
[Jun. 20th, 2011|08:50 pm] |
Title: Broken Windows
Author: mander3_swish
and the condom goes to: the Loft Windows
Brian heard a loud cry of “Fucking Windows piece of shit!!” as a laptop whizzed past his head on his way into the Novotny-Bruckner residence. “What the fuck, you almost took my head off! I thought you were a little more Zen and above throwing shit around!” he exclaimed.
“Sorry, I didn’t see you there Brian. It’s just that Windows is totally fucked! It crashed and took my latest novel along with it!” Ben was so frustrated; it was like he might turn into the Incredible Hulk at any moment.
“Now you know why Mikey and I love our Macs…” |
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| Challenge #200: Brian in Denial |
[Jun. 7th, 2011|04:52 pm] |
Title: Only Time
Author: mander3_swish
Drabylon Prompt: ( prompt pic )
and the condom goes to: Season 5 Denial this time
Justin looks at me expectantly, like I should be able to interpret his meandering babbling over the last few minutes. How does he expect me to be cognizant without at least some caffeine in my system? We were up until dawn fucking, after all!
Now he’s shaking my arm, saying, “Come on Brian, we have to go if we’re going to make it on time!”
“On time for what exactly?!”
“Our wedding!”
I woke up then, covered in a cold sweat. I look over at a sound asleep Justin and breathe a sigh of relief… it was only a dream. |
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| Challenge #200: Brian in Denial |
[Jun. 5th, 2011|11:08 pm] |
Title: Oh Snap!
Author: mander3_swish
and the condom goes to: season 1 denial because Brian Kinney sooooo gives a shit!
“Hey Gus, come over here and tell me what this says.”
“What? Again Dad? This is like the billionth time! Are you testing me and the Toronto education system? I can read perfectly well, and I even earned an A+ on my last book report!”
“No Gus, you father isn’t testing you. He’s just in denial that he’s *cough* old and needs reading glasses,” Justin reveals, with a huge smirk across his face.
“Sunshine, you call me old one more time and… let’s just say you’re lucky your hair is so blond that it hides the white ones coming in.” |
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| challenge #198: spring |
[May. 27th, 2011|12:53 am] |
Title: Spring is in the air
Author: mander3_swish
A/N: I think this is the first time I’ve ever written Mel & Lindsay. Walking home from work the other evening and smelling the flowering trees in my neighborhood just inspired me.
and the condom goes to: 308!!
I walk in the door and the first thing I notice is the scent of lilacs lingering in the air. The delicious scent not only reminds me that spring is here, but also takes me back to my first date with Lindsay.
In the dinning room I find my little family seated around the table. All three are intensely focused on drawing the vase brimming with lilacs sitting in front of them.
Gus notices me first, quickly running up to me for a big hug and shows off his drawing. It’s beautiful; my kid is so talented, just like Lindsay. |
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| Challenge #198: Spring |
[May. 25th, 2011|03:27 pm] |
Title: Springtime is the perfect time to plant seed in some hole…in the ground
Author: mander3_swish
and the condom goes to: 308, of course!
Holding Brian to his word that he liked planting his seed, Justin dragged poor helpless Brian to every fucking garden centre and greenhouse he could find. Since he had such an artistic eye, Justin wanted to find just the right flowers for his first ever garden at Britin. He also bought several seed packs to start a vegetable patch.
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Whilst preparing the soil, Brian looked up to see Justin leaning against his shovel, wiping sweat from his face and neck. Seeing as his Sunshine needed some cooling off, he grabbed the garden hose and quickly got him soaking wet.
TBC…maybe?
...Find the longer redux version HERE at ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif) bj_action |
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| Challenge #197: Weddings and Funerals |
[May. 17th, 2011|11:58 am] |
Title: Things you didn’t know about Ted
Author: mander3_swish
and the condom goes to: Weddings
It’s a little known fact that in his younger days Ted was quite the wild thing at the weddings of aunts, uncles, and cousins.
While you wouldn’t really know it now, except for his bleach blond phase, he really liked to shake it on the dance floor.
But where he really shone was during the groom’s toss of the garter-belt. Ted had become so adept at snatching the garters away from his straight cousins that he had accumulated a collection of fourteen of them over the years.
They make special appearances sometimes when he and Blake are feeling especially… naughty. |
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| Challenge #197: Weddings and Funerals |
[May. 3rd, 2011|12:49 am] |
Title: Fucking Weddings
Author: mander3_swish
Time Line: post-513
A/N: since the prompt is still up, thought I should write another one! :)
and the condom goes to: Weddings
Cynthia practically begged Justin to fly into town to attend her wedding… more so to distract one Brian Fucking Kinney from fucking his way through the wait staff and any of the pseudo-closeted wedding attendees.
Sure, he’d slowed down a bit in the twelve years she’d known him, but she didn’t want to take the chance that her rather conservative father stumble across cousin Aaron in the men’s room with Brian’s dick up his ass!
What she didn’t expect was the beautiful toast Brian gave to her and her new husband, Noah. There wasn’t a dry eye in the room. |
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| Challenge #197: Weddings and Funerals |
[Apr. 24th, 2011|12:32 am] |
Title: Blaze of Glory
Author: mander3_swish
Time Line: post-513
and the condom goes to: weddings
This was a very sad day in Gus’ world. He was burying his best friend… his pet bunny, Oscar. He was so distraught during this time that Lindsay had persuaded Brian and Justin to take time out of their busy schedules and attend Oscar’s funeral.
“So Sonnyboy, how did he go? Did he go out in a blaze of glory?”
“Daaa-aaad… you already know… he escaped, got so scared, had a heart attack, and died…” Gus’ eyes were once again welling up with tears.
His small hand released the clump of dirt, scattering it on the brightly decorated shoebox below. |
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| Challenge #196: Food |
[Apr. 14th, 2011|11:47 pm] |
Title: Daisies
Author: mander3_swish
Time line: anytime post S3
and the condom goes to: ice cream
*Bang, bang*
“Fuck, seriously?! Can’t a guy fuck in peace?” Brian pulls his dick out of Justin, who groans at Brian’s ridiculous insistence about having to answer the door even if he’s in the middle of someone.
Brian yanks back the loft door. “What?” he says tersely. His eyes drop to two cute little girls in blue holding Girl Scout Cookies. Fuck.
“Would you like to buy some cookies?”
He hears Justin yelling at him to get four boxes of Samoas.
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“So Brian, have you learned your lesson about NOT answering the door in the middle of us fucking?” |
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