Challenge #98: Bubbles |
[Jan. 14th, 2009|01:46 pm] |
Title: Adventures in Baby-Sitting Author: britin1729 Condom: Cynthia
Brian decided that he could only describe his current situation as one thing. Babysitting. Maybe he should inform Gus that he was no longer an only child...he now had two brothers. Brian suddenly felt as though he had three children. “You fucking cheater! You hit my glass!” Justin whined loudly. Michael snickered. “Deal with it.” Justin hit him on the arm. Then both fully-grown men succumbed to their five-year-old mentality and went back to their milk-bubble blowing contest in their glasses, the chocolate bubbles billowing over the rims. Brian offered to fetch them sippy cups. |
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Challenge #98: Bubbles |
[Jan. 14th, 2009|02:37 pm] |
Title: Cleansed Author: britin1729 Condom: Cynthia Justin used to think bubble baths were romantic. All the times he'd joined Ethan in the tub, soaking until the water went cold, immersed in the frothy warmth. Brian hated baths. He preferred showers. Hot and quick and efficient and everything Brian. When Justin found out the truth about Ethan's ideas of “romance,” the steamy appeal of baths, along with the appeal of Ethan himself...evaporated. And the next time Justin found himself pressed up against the shower wall, the intoxicating scent of Brian flooding his senses...Justin decided that showers were where the real romance had always been anyway. |
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Challenge #98: Bubbles |
[Jan. 14th, 2009|04:25 pm] |
Titles: Living in a Bubble, Bleak Author: Burntpyre Condoms: 2 for Cynthia
( Drabbles ) |
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Challenge #98: Closed // Challenge #99: cold & windy |
[Jan. 14th, 2009|07:09 pm] |
Challenge #98 is officially closed!
Cynthia is the winner of our condom battle with 16 to Brian's 7.
~~~~~ Challenge #99: cold & windy
Condom Battle: Lindsay v. Cynthia (ooooooooooooooh)
Happy drabbling! |
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Challenge #99: Cold and Windy |
[Jan. 14th, 2009|09:34 pm] |
Title: Clothes, Cold, and Cuddling Author: britin1729 Condom: Hmm, this is a tough one...but I'm gonna go with Cynthia.
Brian hated winter. It was cold and windy and it snowed all the fucking time. Also, Justin wore clothes to bed, which was just plain unacceptable. He didn't even settle for boxers—no, the little twat went straight for the thickest, most shapeless sweatpants he could find. For some ridiculous reason, he was convinced that Brian's clothes were warmer than his own, so he was also sporting one of the brunette's T-shirts. Then again...Justin hated being cold, and usually resorted to curling especially close to Brian's body at night to stay warm. Okay, maybe winter wasn't all bad. |
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