| Challenge #40 - Sentance Prompt |
[Nov. 25th, 2007|03:11 pm] |
Title: Giving In
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: In the future
Condom: Michael
Ben watched Michael giving JR her driving lesson.
The car was clean, white paint work shining and rust free.
Father and daughter had argued about getting a car, but Michael had finally given in, as Ben knew he would. He couldn’t resist his daughter’s pleas especially when she looked at him with her big brown eyes.
The way he could never resist Michael. One look from those eyes, and Ben knew he was lost, seemingly powerless to say no.
He rubbed the marks on his wrists that the silk scarves had left, thinking that wasn’t always such a bad thing |
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| Challenge #40 - Sentence Prompt |
[Nov. 25th, 2007|04:33 pm] |
TITLE: "ALL IN WHITE"
AUTHOR: Doppelganger
TIMELINE: Post-513
A/N: This drabble is 'sort of' part of a series I've been working on. The idea's the same but ofcourse not word per word. I hope I used the prompt correctly. Please let me know if I didn't. THANKS! Also, this was not beta'd.
This is ofcourse, for Kinney.
“Beautiful,” Jennifer said, straightening Justin’s tuxedo.
“He’s here,” it was Lindsay. Justin’s stomach tightened.
He walked outside the mansion surprised to discover Brian with a car, an old beetle Brian bought months ago, was, when clean - against all reason - white, and pretty much free of rust.
Brian’s handsome face glowed; also in a pristine suit just like Justin. In oppose to their first suits, dark and handsome; they decided all white will be as amazing.
“Ready?” Brian asked.
“Since the day I met you.”
A “Just Married” sign can be seen riding the horizon as they drove off.
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| Challenge #40 Sentence prompt |
[Nov. 25th, 2007|06:26 pm] |
Title: Spit vs. Swallow
Author: Vamphile
Timeline: Early Season One
Condom(s): Justin
Spit vs. Swallow
Justin couldn’t concentrate on the taste feel or smell of Brian in his mouth. All he could think about was Brian’s reaction, his own actions. Was he doing it right? What if he gagged? What did he do when Brian came? Did he spit? Swallow? Brian's hands were in his hair. He felt them tighten practically pulling. Then Brian almost cursed, breathing out Justin’s name and as the salty, thick, hot, come slid down his throat he realized that in this, like all things, he had a natural ability, and an excellent tutor. Seeing Brian’s half lidded smile, he relaxed. |
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