| 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: Bubbles |
[Jan. 11th, 2009|12:34 pm] |
Author: Burntpyre
Condom: 3 for Cynthia
Title: It's only words
"What do you think should be in this bubble?"
"Why, you don't like the current line?"
"I do, I wrote it, remember? But you seemed hesitant about it."
"No…"
"Yes you did. Spill."
"I don't know… I like it, I do. It's just… I don't think it's the perfect line for Rage. It should be something… More."
"Actually… I agree. I just couldn't get it perfect, you know? Maybe because it should be something really good. Rage is proposing! This should be so Rage yet heartfelt at the same time."
"Yeah."
"I don't know the right words for that."
"Yeah."
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Cynthia don't worry I'll fight for you... I really hope there'll be others but anyway even in solitude I'll fight for your rights for condoms...
( More Speech-Bubble Drabbles Here ) |
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| Challenge #98: Bubbles |
[Jan. 10th, 2009|05:23 am] |
Condoms: 7 for Cynthia, all condoms in this post goes to her.
Author: Burntpyre
Title: Go Bubbles Go
As soon as he opens the door, a bubble pops on his nose. He grimly closes the door and slams his briefcase down on the counter. How could someone so smart be so… intellectually questionable?
"Justin, would you mind telling me exactly what it is that you're doing, here inside this perfect, immaculate loft?"
"Brian, you're back! Don't worry, just testing here. I'll take this out soon. I just found the best way to create the most bubbles! See, if I sip this soapy water deep into this straw, and then release it slowly…"
"Watch out."
"Shit, I swallowed it."
( Next drabbles under the cut ) |
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| Challenge #98: Bubbles |
[Jan. 10th, 2009|04:43 am] |
Title: Fishing for Insults
Author: Burntpyre
Condom goes to: Cynthia
"Your bubble butt is starting to sag." Brian quietly said right after a thorough rimming session.
Justin freed himself from his state of bliss and Brian's hold, jumped off the bed and checked himself on the mirror in panic. His butt's still perfect.
"No it's not! If anything is sagging it's not my butt, it's…" Right then he really saw Brian, who's almost visibly bracing himself for the words to validate his fears and insecurities.
Justin returned to Brian and gently touched their foreheads together. "Well maybe it is, a bit, but you still think I'm hot so I'll manage." |
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