miracle (miracle) wrote in luke_noah, @ 2009-01-31 11:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | -[jake/van]-, -[luke/noah]-, fanfic, fanfic: [alternate universe], fanfic: [atwt], fanfic: [crossover], fanfic: [rpf], fanfic: microfic meme, fanfic: rating: mature, ยป by: shizumaslover |
A Belated Microfic Meme!
Original poster: shizumaslover
I'm terribly late to this meme party, but I just had to. Still a little behind on fic, so I hope I'm not stepping on anyone else's here -- please let me know if I am. Also, there's some language and sexytiems, so NSFW! 8D
Angst
Noah didn't want to move out of the farm. He'd never felt complete anywhere else. But he wanted even less to continue standing there, gazing into Luke's hurt, defiant eyes.
AU
"Welcome to McDonald's, may I take your order?" Noah droned, glaring at the greasy little pictures on the buttons of his register.
"Just a chocolate shake, please," a sweet voice trilled.
He looked up at hazel and blonde and dimples and suddenly didn't care if he ever earned enough for that digital camera he wanted. Because this beautiful creature had walked into a random Branson burger joint, and Noah was lucky enough to be there when it happened.
Crackfic
"Dusty's your father?"
"Hard to believe, right?"
"So... so your dad is my step-uncle."
"Yeah."
"Who's also boned my mom."
"Yep."
"..... Holy fuck, we're Parker and Liberty."
Crossover
"You said you came to Oakdale once when you were little, right? With your mom? And that's why you chose to come here for college?"
"Yeah, why?"
"It's crazy, but I had this dream the other night and it made me remember something... Being in the park... Playing in the sandbox with a little brunette boy a woman kept calling Noah..."
Noah's breath hitched. "You're kidding."
"No, I'm not. I think it really happened." Luke looked away, out the window, past the vast expanse of farmland to a far-off place long past. "I kissed your nose... and you ran."
First Time
"I could lie here in this bed with you forever," Noah whispered into Luke's hair.
"No can do. I'm taking a shower." Luke wriggled away and sauntered to his bathroom door, grasping the handle before looking back and smirking at the disappointed look on Noah's face. "You coming?"
Noah smirked back, hardening again. "I already did. But, if you insist..."
Fluff
"Can I call you Lover now?" Luke cooed teasingly, beaming into Noah's neck.
"Only if I can call you Luciano."
Humor
"You remind me of Catherine Hepburn a little," Noah said, looking away from the black and white screen into the vibrant colors occupying the warm space beside him.
Luke smiled approvingly at the random comparison. "That bitch was fierce."
RPS
"Maybe we should fuck and just get it out of our systems!" Van laughed, spilling beer on Jake's carpet as he lurched forward in hysterics.
Jake wasn't laughing. He sat his beer down and looked evenly at his friend. "Maybe we should."
Smut
The hard grain of the small wooden table ground into Luke's back as Noah thrust into him deep and fast. Luke imagined late night shoppers walking through Old Town, stopping to press their faces against the darkened windows of Java and seeing them there -- pants around their ankles, shirts half off, grinding faster than coffee beans.
The thought of being watched made his skin flush hotter.
"Harder," he moaned, biting Noah's shoulder.
UST
Every time Noah started to feel like he had it under control, something simple would happen -- Luke's hand brushing golden hairs away from his perfectly angled face, brushing crumbs off his temptingly pouty upper lip, brushing against Noah's arm as they filed away endless tapes -- and everything was chaos again.