| Challenge #110: Tease |
[Apr. 12th, 2009|12:01 am] |
Title: Admirer
Author: britin1729
A/N: First drabble is in Brian's POV, the second is in Sunshine's :)
Condom: 2 for Emmett
Fucking twat...thinking I'm watching him shake his ass in those jeans every time he walks across the diner. Which I'm not. Let him flaunt around all he wants. It's not like I'm paying attention. What the fuck is with that tongue of his, anyway? Why is it not capable of staying in his mouth? Licking at his lips. Little tease. Whatever...it doesn't matter. I'm not even looking. Damn it. Fucking little— That is so like him to come wait on my booth. 'Taking my order.' Yeah fucking right. Manipulative little fucking tease. Not that I give a shit.
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| Tea Bagging |
[Apr. 12th, 2009|10:13 am] |
Title: Tea Bagging
Author: alafaye
Notes: Out of challenge and inspired by the recent news and a WWBKS moment
"They're calling it tea bagging?" Brian asked, incredulous.
Justin nodded. "I know. For a bunch of conservatives, it's a rather lewd term."
Brian shook his head. "Probably don't know what it means."
Justin raised his eyebrows. "You think?"
Brian nodded. "Of course. Their PR people might know, but the conservatives? No. Because they're a bunch of wedded asexuals who don't even know how to fuck."
Justin laughed and launched himself at Brian. "How about we practice some tea bagging? We can take a picture and send it to them."
"Now that is the sort of protest I can get behind." |
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| Outside of Challenge |
[Apr. 12th, 2009|05:55 pm] |
Title: First Easter
Author: britin1729
A/N: Every single year, (and I mean every. single. year.) my parents feel the need to recount the story of my disastrous first Easter...and laugh about it. So, in honor of the holiday, I decided to drabble-ize my pain, lol. Better Gus than me. ;)
“You really think he even understands what's going on?” Melanie muttered, setting a little cup of red dye on the table next to a carton of eggs. “Probably not. But we can't not celebrate his first Easter,” shrugged Lindsay, setting her own cup of blue dye next to the red. She straightened up, appraising their Easter Egg Dyeing Workshop. “I think we're ready.” “Okay, Gus,” Melanie instructed. “Now just toss an egg in one of the cups.” SPLASH! Lindsay squealed as blue dye splattered all over her shirt, hair, and face. “Maybe you should have used a more specific adjective.” |
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| Challenge #110: Tease |
[Apr. 12th, 2009|06:14 pm] |
Title: Morning, Sunshine
Author: britin1729
Timeline: 215, the morning when Justin and Michael wake up after Brian is a total asshole. ;-)
Condom: Em The first thing I notice when I wake up is how incredibly warm and comfortable I am. I can feel Brian curled up behind me, (even those we so don't cuddle), his arm thrown across my stomach. We wake up like this more often than not, though he would never admit it. I can feel him start to stir, so I take his hand and reposition it at the front of my pants. We both love waking up this way, teasing and groping and generally driving each other insane. I roll over to kiss him good morning. “What the fuck!?” |
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