| *100th Celebration Drabbles 91-100* |
[Jan. 27th, 2009|03:23 pm] |
This is it, readers! I am posting our last sets today before the challenge changes tomorrow.
Thank you to ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) tweedygal for being the best beta, friend, and partner in crime, and to brainslave68 for the gorgeous banner.
Challenge #91: Blue Lights
Piece of Home
Justin’s dreams are tinged with blue. It is the color of discovery, of hope and healing, and of sadness. His favorite memories are drenched in blue. So are some of his worst, but that makes the others all the sweeter. He wakes up every morning half expecting Brian to be sleeping next to him bathed in blue light.
When Justin finally gets his own apartment, he takes the old blue lights out of storage and mounts them above his bed. He knows Brian will probably laugh and tell him he’s ridiculously sentimental, but he doesn’t care. They feel like home.
( Prompts 92-100 ) |
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| *100th Celebration Drabbles 91-100* |
[Jan. 27th, 2009|03:48 pm] |
It's hard for me to believe, but this is our last set! I'm a little sad, to be honest. This project has been a huge part of my fandom life for months now and I'll miss it. Thanks for all the wonderful comments, I know that Jule and I both appreciate that so much. I'm behind on responding, but I'll get there eventually. &hearts to all of you!
Thank you so much to jule1122 for being a wonderful friend, drabble writer and beta. HUGE hugs to the lovely besamislabios for every single moment she spent encouraging me and feeding me lovely drabble bunnies and to my non-lesbian soulmate brianslave for the lovely banner icons and great ideas as well.
91. Blue Lights
Blue Agony
Lights flashed blue against Ted’s face as he roamed the crowd at Babylon, highlighting the wild throng. He watched men kissing, men writhing and moaning against each other, men dancing gleefully. They made him jealous and angry, wishing he could be as carefree and happy as they seemed.
When he spotted them, obvious in their drug-induced, frenzied dancing, he took a deep breath and headed their way. Thrilled to see him, they giggled and laughed and happily handed over a vial. Ted glimpsed Justin and Emmett below. Fighting back nausea, he pocketed the drugs, blue lights illuminating his pain.
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| *Challenge #100: celebrate* |
[Jan. 27th, 2009|04:52 pm] |
Title: Balloons, Pot and Booze
Notes: Sorry about the ridiculous title. Thank you to my darling happier_bunny for the speedy beta. I figured I better write at least one "regular" drabble for this challenge. Plus, I wrote a 100 drabbles already and didn't get to give Brian one single condom!!
And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney.
Daphne’s grin was the first thing Brian saw when he opened the loft door. Then, when she was busy squealing and hugging him, he noticed the bags beside her.
“Brian! I’m so excited!”
“Yeah, yeah,” Brian said, extricating himself from Daphne’s grip. “You brought balloons?” he asked in disbelief.
“You asked Justin to marry you. He said yes.” she said. “We have to celebrate!”
Brian just stared at her.
“I brought booze and pot too,” Daphne said hopefully.
Laughing, Brian ushered her in. “But keep the balloons away from Justin. I’m not listening to stoned Mickey Mouse impressions all night.” |
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| Challenge #100: Celebrate |
[Jan. 27th, 2009|06:41 pm] |
Title: Love Remains the Same
Author: britin1729
Timeline: Epi 510
Condom: Justin
It was amazing how quickly I forgot everything. The sirens blaring around us. The flashing lights. The bodies, the injuries, our friends....The fact that Brian and I were no longer together. And yet none of this could touch me. There was only his lips and his arms and those forbidden words echoing in my ears. There was only the private celebration in my chest as my heart thumped madly, opening up once more to encompass his. And despite knowing that nothing would ever be the same after this night...I also knew that in some ways, nothing had changed. |
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