| The 37 Days of Gusmas |
[Jan. 2nd, 2010|01:41 pm] |
Title: Justin Gets SMART
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) wavingcat5
Prompts: New Year's Day ; New Year's Eve; Silent Night
Notes: Pre-season 1. 5 drabbles. No beta, like all of them I've done so far - no time as the challenge is nearly over! It has been so much fun to be a part of this, both reading and writing. Thankyou so much to Xie and the others who made it happen, the other writers for that great feeling of having someone to play with, and those who read and encouraged me, a total fandom virgin. May this be your best year yet! Mwah, mwah, mwah ^__^~
( Justin Gets SMART ) |
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| The 37 Days of Gusmas are over! |
[Jan. 2nd, 2010|05:19 pm] |
Well, the 37 Days of Gusmas Drabble Celebration has come to an end, and what a party it was! There were literally hundreds of drabbles written, which is great, since each one adds up to a dollar donation to the Ali Forney Center for LGBT homeless youth. Thanks to everyone who participated!
'm going to be tallying up the entries and figuring out the prizes and winners over the next few days. Please, if you're at all unsure if you tagged your drabble(s) with the "Gusmas" tag, go back and do it now! It's the tag I'll be using to count them!
In the meantime, this asylum will be doing an "Author's Choice" drabble prompt until the regular schedule resumes this coming Wednesday.
That means you can write your drabbles about any earlier prompt, or really, anything at all as long as it's within the regular guidelines of the asylum. You can award your condoms to any character, as well.
So have fun, and again, thank you for playing, and Happy Gusmas to you all! |
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| Author's Choice |
[Jan. 2nd, 2010|08:35 pm] |
Title: Trade Secrets
Author:
Prompt: Author's Choice
A/N: I got into the habit of writing a drabble (or five) every day for the Gusmas challenge, and can't seem to shut off the fount. That could be a good thing, I suppose. This is a continuation from that verse.
Condom: Jennifer
Jennifer sat at the table with a cup of coffee, joining Justin.
“What time do you leave?” she asked.
“Eight, tomorrow morning.” He sighed.
“Getting homesick already?”
“I never really thanked you properly for helping Brian get the house ready. It’s amazing.”
“When we have a house like that to move, we dress it out, like a new model home. The trick was to mesh the style of the house to Brian’s style. Not an easy task.”
“How often did you butt heads?”
“Not often at all. He knew what he wanted.”
“A big bed?”
“No, honey. To please you.” |
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| *author's choice* |
[Jan. 2nd, 2010|10:57 pm] |
Title: Blame It on the Punch (and Justin)
Notes: Thank you to xie_xie_xie for her beta on short notice! This is based on a bunny that not_yet_defined posted a while back at ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif) qaf_bunnies, requesting something based on the icon I used here. Thanks NY, for the idea! Icon by the incomparable url_grl over at Live Journal.
And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney.
Later, Brian blamed the spiked office party punch. And Justin.
Never mind that Brian had spiked (and drunk a lot of) it himself -- and encouraged Justin when he’d started singing and dancing to “Santa Baby” during Ted’s holiday toast.
It had become obvious that Ted was rambling and wasn’t going to stop without some sort of intervention. So when Justin started singing and pushing his ass against Brian’s crotch, Brian felt it was his duty as the boss to sing along, loudly, grinding into Justin as he did.
Later, Brian also felt that Ted’s subsequent raise was worth it. |
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