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September 19th, 2007

Challenge #30: 216-220 [Sep. 19th, 2007|04:40 pm]

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This is the fourth through fifteenth sixteenth parts of my post-216 AU kitten drabble series that begins here. I am almost done... there are 13 drabbles here. All 13 condoms go to Justin.

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Challenge # 30: 216-220 [Sep. 19th, 2007|05:38 pm]

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This is the conclusion of my post-216 AU kitten drabble series, where Brian finds a kitten in the alley on his way home from not buying roses, which begins here. Please read them in order or this won't make sense.

My typist [info]xie_xie_xie (not her real name) says this is a fix-it fic and that's very bad, but I don't care. It could have happened like this. Kittens have mysterious powers. Just ask them.

Here are the final five drabbles. All condoms to Justin.

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Home, Two 220 Drabbles [Sep. 19th, 2007|06:55 pm]

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Title: Home?
Author: Vamphile
Timeline: 220
Condom(s): Justin

Brian
I hear the door open. 2:59 am. I can breathe again. I consider feigning sleep but when he hesitates, unsure as to whether he’s welcome in our bed. I pull the duvet back in an invitation. It’s a small gesture. There was a time when it would have been enough. I don’t know if anything would be at this point. He crawls in and lies down next to me. I close my eyes and stroke his arm. Around this time his body will usually relax into mine. Tonight it doesn’t. I knew love was going to hurt. I wasn’t wrong.

Justin
I stare off, unable to sleep, unable to think. His hand stroking my arm should be comforting, it isn’t. I close my eyes for a second but that makes it worse, not better. I stare at the wall and count color shades the way others might count sheep. I’m not trying to sleep. I’m trying not to think. Ethan says he loves me. I feel Brian’s breathing even out, his arm still draped over mine. I don’t move. I’m not uncomfortable, his presence can be disturbingly reassuring. He told me that he didn’t believe in love… I wish I didn’t.
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Challenge #30 CLOSED//Challenge #31: The Definition of Happy [Sep. 19th, 2007|09:44 pm]

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The official condom count is:
Ben: 3
Brian: 10

And our winner:
Justin, with 36 condoms. good lord</font>



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Challenge #31: The Definition of Happy

For this challenge, you must use the following words in your drabble:
sunny
chirpy
gay
glad
blissful


Remember guys, you if have any ideas for challenges, leave us a comment!
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