Gusmas 2012 |
[Dec. 31st, 2012|11:40 pm] |
Title:City of Dreams Author: frantic_quest Prompts:Red, Life Isn't Fair, Night Sky Pic, Here in Town, If At First, Jet Lag, Such a Shame, On the Outside, Smells Like Snow Notes: I wanted to write a full series but ended up sick for most of December, so rather than miss Gusmas, I decided to post what I have and finish the rest later. Drabylon Dollars and Qaf Land member. Happy New Year, fandom! ( City of Dreams 1-10 ) |
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Round Robin Drabble #38 |
[Oct. 8th, 2012|07:36 pm] |
Title: In Molly's Eyes Author: frantic_quest Drabble Number: 38, following There's More Condom: Brian
"The one constant in this entire ordeal is that man over there." Molly raised her arm, pointing it grimly at Brian. "He seduced my brother when he was only seventeen, introducing him to a lifestyle teeming with drugs, alcohol, and perverse sexual acts."
Molly turned her cold gaze to Justin. "He encouraged my brother to flaunt his shameful lifestyle in public. At school, in our home, destroying our loving family, convincing my mother to turn her back on her own husband, until my father had no choice but leave."
"That's the reality that finally caused my father to lose control." |
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Round Robin Drabble #36 |
[Oct. 4th, 2012|08:18 am] |
Title: Nervous as Hell Author: frantic_quest Drabble Number: 36, following Righting Wrongs Condom: Brian
Brian kept his arm firmly around Justin's tense shoulders, watching Craig intently as he first glared over at them, then let out a laugh he quickly disguised as a cough.
The piece of shit was a fucking nut job, and Brian was certain that if he was released, their lives wouldn't be worth a squirt of piss.
Brian turned his attention to Molly, who was looking back and forth between her father and her brother with an expression Brian recognized as the steely determination he found hot in Justin.
On Molly, it just made him feel fucking nervous as hell. |
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Round Robin Drabble #28 |
[Sep. 13th, 2012|11:09 am] |
Title: Betrayal Author: frantic_quest Drabble Number: 28, following He Knows Condom: Brian
"Sadly, it appears our Japanese Junket has been cut short." Brian noted, fingers sliding slowly from Justin's hair to explore the soft landscape of Justin's skin.
"Thanks to my fucking father." Justin said bitterly, shivering as goosebumps rose on his arms from Brian's caressing touch.
"Hey." Brian scolded gently, fingers tightening on the globes of Justin's smooth ass. "He's a piece of shit that deserves everything he's brought on himself. Don't ever forget that."
"I know." Justin sighed, pressing a kiss to Brian's chest.
Brian only hesitated for a heartbeat. "Molly wants to speak on Craig's behalf at the hearing." |
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Round Robin Drabble 24 |
[Sep. 10th, 2012|12:13 am] |
Title: Promises Promises Author: frantic_quest Drabble Number: 24, following Fall to Pieces Condom: Brian
Brian leaned in as close as he could, pressing his lips against the white bandage wrapped around Justin's head.
"It seems as though the annoying brat portion of your brain is still intact." he whispered.
"My concerned partner circuits are just fine too." Justin murmured, reaching his hand up to rub Brian's stubbled cheek. "I'm gonna be okay, but you need to rest that shoulder or I'll kick your ass."
"Promises, promises, twat."
Justin drifted off to sleep soon after, leaving Brian to sit and wonder how long it would be before he was alert enough to ask about Craig. |
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Round Robin Drabble 20 |
[Sep. 5th, 2012|09:04 am] |
Title: Please Author: frantic_quest Drabble Number: 20, following Your Fault Condom: Brian
Brian tenses and stares at the nurse in the doorway. "Take me to him."
She hesitates, and Brian struggles to sit up, ignoring the pain that explodes from his chest as he hangs his feet over the side of the bed.
"Now." He tries to sound commanding, but instead ends up gasping for air.
"Mr. Kinney," the nurse shoots for soothing, "You're in no condition to leave your bed, and Mr. Taylor will be in ICU until he regains consciousness."
"Then get me a fucking wheelchair." He snaps, before biting his lip, quietly adding, "Please. I need to see him." |
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Round Robin Drabbles 4 & 5 |
[Aug. 20th, 2012|09:21 am] |
Title: Reminisce Author: delvalmom Drabble Numbers: 4 & 5 follows Ready Condoms: Two for Vic
She turns and looks at each of them, only two family by blood, but all part of the family of her heart.
She clutches her granddaughter tighter, relishing the feel of the tiny arms firmly draped around her neck, knowing with a pang of regret just how quickly time flies, with no guarantees the journey will keep them all together, or safe. She thinks of Vic, who never knew the little angel in her arms, who never had the chance to see Michael and Ben marry, who never saw Brian grow into the man he’d always believed he could be.
Vic would have been so proud of them all, although she was grateful he was spared the horror that was Babylon’s bombing, and the subsequent fallout that ended up taking the girls and the grandchildren so far away.
She’s lost count of the number of times she’s thought to herself, “Wait ‘til Vic gets a load of that” only to remember that she really was all alone now in watching over her lost boys.
She blinks as she realizes that Justin is squeezing her hand, smiling like the fucking sun, bringing her back to the present with a gentle, “Deb?” |
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Challenge #210: Rimming vs. Blowjobs |
[Jul. 27th, 2012|02:51 pm] |
Title: The Ecstasy Series: Part 2-Good Boys Like Baths Condom: Two for Rimming ( Good Boys Like Baths ) |
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Challenge #210: Rimming vs. Blowjobs |
[Jul. 27th, 2012|12:59 pm] |
Title: California Dreamin' Condom: Three for Rimming ( California Dreamin' ) |
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Challenge #210: Rimming vs. Blowjobs |
[Jul. 10th, 2012|02:20 pm] |
Title: The Ecstasy Series: Part 1-The Boy Who Loves Dick A/N: A PWP drabble series about Brian and Justin's adventures sucking cock and eating ass; mostly each other's, but sometimes they like to let tricks join in and have a taste. Condom: Rimming ( The Ecstasy Series ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 31st, 2011|08:07 pm] |
Title: Coming to Terms Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompts: Dec. 12: Bite me Dec. 13: Don't sell me short Dec. 14: Like father, like son, Dec 15: Ribbon, Dec. 16: Table, Dec. 17: Forgotten, Dec. 18: Chalet, Dec. 19: Unexpected surprise, Dec. 20: Hanukkah, Dec. 21: Solstice, Dec. 22: Sunshine Notes: Eleven Drabylon Dollars. This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear. ( Coming to Terms ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 30th, 2011|04:10 pm] |
Title: Good-bye to Babylon Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompts: Dec.10: Lost in the City Dec 11.: Out from Under Notes: Two Drabylon Dollars. This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear. ( Good-bye to Babylon ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 29th, 2011|07:52 pm] |
Title: Making Changes Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompts: Dec.8: Pittsburgh skyline Dec 9.: Books Notes: Two Drabylon Dollars. This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear. ( Making Changes ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 28th, 2011|11:37 am] |
Title: Chillin' Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompts: Dec.7: Wine Notes: Drabylon Dollar. This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear.
( Chillin' ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 27th, 2011|06:21 pm] |
Title: A Softer Touch Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompts: Dec.6: Picture of Towels Notes: Drabylon Dollar. This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear.
( A Softer Touch ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 27th, 2011|11:58 am] |
Title: Lake House Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompts: Dec.4: I Dare You Dec. 5: Outside Notes: 2 Drabylon Dollars. This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear.
( Lake House ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 20th, 2011|12:46 pm] |
Title: Jetlag Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompts: Dec.3: Airport Picture Notes: Drabylon Dollar. This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear.
( Jetlag ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 15th, 2011|10:34 pm] |
Title: Righteous Resignation Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompts: Dec.1: You are like a hurricane and Dec.2: Ice Notes: 2 Drabylon Dollars! This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear.
( Righteous Resignation ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 14th, 2011|10:30 am] |
Title: Truth or Something Like It Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompt: The Truth Hurts Notes: 2 Drabylon Dollars! This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear.
( Truth or Something Like It ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 13th, 2011|08:41 am] |
Title: Manhattan Memory Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompt: The last time Notes: Drabylon Dollar! This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear. ( Manhattan Memory ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Dec. 1st, 2011|07:27 am] |
Title: Welcome Distractions Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompt: Restless Notes: Drabylon Dollar! This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear. ( Welcome Distraction ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Nov. 29th, 2011|11:31 am] |
Title: Retreat Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompt: Country road in Fall Notes: Drabylon Dollar! This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear. ( Retreat ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Nov. 27th, 2011|02:13 pm] |
Title: Catalyst Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompt: Rapid Deceleration Notes: Drabylon Dollar, baby! This is a drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear. ( Catalyst ) |
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Gusmas 2011 |
[Nov. 25th, 2011|11:40 pm] |
Title: All Clear Series: New York Stories Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Prompt: Thankful Notes: Welcome Gusmastime! A drabble series set several years post-513 looking at Brian & Justin's life together in NYC. Not necessarily linear. Drabylon Dollar!!! ( All Clear ) |
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Challenge #209: Halloween |
[Oct. 25th, 2011|06:41 pm] |
Title: Pretty Scary Boys and Ghouls: A B/J Halloween Drabble Series Author: frantic_quest Author's Note: In response to happier_bunny's request for a B/J Halloween Drabble Series over at qaf_bunnies. Post-513??? Maybe next year. And the Condom Goes to: 5 for leather!Teddy
( Pretty Scary ) |
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Challenge #205: Photo of Brian |
[Jul. 23rd, 2011|02:10 am] |
Title: Not Business as Usual Timeframe: cancer arc-ish And the Condom Goes To: Brian
Queer tongues were wagging in Babylon’s backroom and beyond.
Brian Kinney had finally returned to his favorite playground, but it was anything but business as usual for their resident stud, from what nosy twinks and tricks surmised.
Curious eyes watched as Kinney leaned on the bar, his normally predatory gaze and arrogant sneer replaced by a troubled, often wistful expression, especially on nights he was joined by his once favorite blond backroom companion.
Sex in public places seemed to have lost its appeal for La Kinney. Every fag in Pittsburgh was certain the end of the world was at hand. |
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Challenge #201: Windows |
[Jun. 21st, 2011|01:30 am] |
Title: The Power of Prayer Author: frantic_quest And the Condom Goes To: The Loft Windows
Debbie sighed, resting her forehead on the rosary beads draped in her folded hands. “I’ve always been told that when you close a door, somewhere you open a window.” She thought about her boys, lifting her eyes toward the altar. “I’m not here to tell you how to do your job, but it seems to me you’ve been slacking off recently, especially when it comes to Brian and Sunshine.” She pointed an accusatory finger in the Lord’s general direction. “Those two should be together, not separated by 375 miles of highway. So fix that shit. Quick.” She blessed herself. “Amen.” |
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Challenge #197: Weddings and Funerals |
[May. 10th, 2011|05:32 pm] |
Title: Nothing But Time And the Condom Goes To: Funerals
Wrapped around his top-of-the-line toilet, Brian had nothing but time.
Time to wonder if foregoing a fabulous farewell fuck-fest in Ibiza wasn’t a huge miscalculation on his part. Time to consider all the reasons Gus would be better off if he was but a blurry childhood memory.
Time to resent that his old man had never suffered the after-effects of Chernobyl with Joanie as his frigid nursemaid.
Time to realize that a partner like Justin was worth his weight in the nausea-diminishing weed he rolled.
Time to guarantee there’d be no placing roses on his grave in Justin’s immediate future. |
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Challenge #197: Weddings and Funerals |
[May. 10th, 2011|03:06 pm] |
Title: Bitter Conclusions Timeframe: Pre-series And the Condom Goes To: Funerals
On those nights when his old man would come home reeking of booze and pussy, Brian would crack open the window in his bedroom, watching the smoke from his cigarette curl away into the darkness, wishing he could disappear just as easily.
When the screaming and crashing sounds would start, he’d feel the tension coil tightly through his body, silently agreeing with his mother’s bitter conclusion that she never should have married Jack’s cheating Irish ass.
Brian decided after a thousand too many nights of tears and pain, that people who cried at weddings had the right idea after all. |
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Challenge #195: Heat |
[Apr. 10th, 2011|11:28 pm] |
Title: Brian Remembers Author: frantic_quest And the Condom Goes To: beautiful boys having buttsex
Heat. The night Babylon was bombed, Brian remembers the tremendous heat that seemed to come in waves off the building, as though the very bricks and mortar were alive and pulsing in a way far removed from the usual sweat-inducing thumpa-thumpa.
He understood that perhaps the sermons he’d suffered through as a child, threatening an eternity of fire and brimstone, might actually be based on a terrifying reality.
Brian remembers white hot fear he felt as he passed by bodies shrouded in soot-covered sheets.
Brian remembers the moment he found Justin alive and unharmed.
Brian remembers welcoming Justin’s heat.
Forever. |
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Challenge #194: Hair |
[Apr. 3rd, 2011|12:34 am] |
Title: Natural Talent Author: frantic_quest And the Condom Goes To: Brian's hair...he will queen out if he doesn't get his own condom.
You twist your hands into his hair, pulling him closer as he swallows your cock, his contented humming pushing you so close to the edge you have to shut your eyes to block out the beauty of his lips surrounding you.
You’d like to take credit for refining his cock-sucking skills, but you know it’s a natural talent. You’re simply the primary beneficiary of his gift from the Gay Sex Gods. His hands are warm as they caress your ass. You know he wants to fuck you. His hair slides from your fingers as you turn and face the wall. |
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Challenge #193: Here Comes the Rain Again |
[Mar. 27th, 2011|12:46 am] |
Title: A Familiar Form of Absolution Timeframe: Immediately after the end of 201 And the Condom Goes To: Brian's tasteful black umbrella.
The sky remained stubbornly blue, no hint of the storm clouds Brian was sure were collecting over his head like the fucking wrath of God. After facing the restrained country club disdain of Jennifer Taylor, divine lightning would have been a welcome death.
Brian agreed with her estimation of his guilt in Justin’s bashing, yet for a brief moment, he had let himself believe that he’d found a way to atone for his sins and keep Justin in his life.
As he pulled into the alley next to the baths, Brian knew a familiar form of absolution awaited him inside. |
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Challenge #192: Overworked |
[Mar. 15th, 2011|01:12 pm] |
Title: The Captain and the Cabin Boy: More Tales From the Deep Blue Sea Author's Note: A sequel to this which was written for the "going places" prompt a few months ago. And the Condom Goes to: 5 to Working...not
( The Captain and the Cabin Boy ) |
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Challenge #192: Overworked |
[Mar. 11th, 2011|12:19 am] |
Title: A Special Project Author: frantic_quest And the Condom goes to: Working...not.
“You look totally hot in that color.” Justin noted, lying naked in bed as he watched Brian getting dressed for work.
“Of course I do.” Brian responded absently as he finished preening in front of the mirror. “You know,” Justin said thoughtfully, hand beginning to slowly stroke his cock. “You’ve been working awfully long hours lately.”
Brian paused and smirked, his attention caught by Justin’s reflection. “Feeling neglected, dear?” “Feeling fucking horny, darling.” Justin spread his knees wide, as Brian approached the bed.
Brian covered Justin’s hand with his own.
“Maybe I’ll work from home today on a special project.” |
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Challenge #191: Best Friends |
[Mar. 4th, 2011|02:09 pm] |
Title: Another Wasted Night Author: frantic_quest Timeframe: Pre-series And the Condom Goes to: Daphne
“Hey Mikey!” Brian was wasted. Michael steered him into his room wordlessly. “Can I come in?” Brian looked around hazily, plopping down on the bed with a drunken laugh. “You’re already in, Brian.” Michael answered, starting to pull off Brian’s boots. “Just be quiet. Ma’s got the early shift.”
Brian nodded and drank from the bottle in his hand. “Okay. Shhhh!”
Michael sighed, undressing Brian and pulling back the covers. “What happened this time?”
“He forgot their anniversary, the stupid fucker.” Brian mumbled tiredly.
“And he blamed you.” Michael kissed Brian’s temple softly. “Just go to sleep.”
“Marriage sucks, Mikey.” |
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Challenge #189: You Are My Joy |
[Feb. 18th, 2011|05:47 pm] |
Title: The Joy He'd Brought Me Author: frantic_quest And the Condom Goes To: Brian's Happy Face
He told me he was going this time. No drama.
No public displays of dismissal for Gay Pittsburgh’s pathetic entertainment.
This time was different.
He told me what he wanted; we both knew it was something I wouldn’t be able to give him.
Hearts and flowers had been easy; I knew he would find out for himself those things were bullshit.
Commitment and monogamy?
I had no frame of reference for that; he was tired of waiting for me to find one.
His shit was packed anyway.
He shut the door.
Leaving me alone without the joy he’d brought me. |
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(Outside of Challenge) Be My Fucking Valentine |
[Feb. 14th, 2011|12:33 am] |
Title: Be My Fucking Valentine Author: frantic_quest Word Count: 700 (Seven 100 Word Drabbles) Author's Note: Happy Valentine's Day! Written for the anti-Valentine's Day Challenge at LJ's gale_allthetime. Romantical schmoop warning!
( Be My Fucking Valentine ) |
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Challenge # 187: New York |
[Feb. 3rd, 2011|04:34 pm] |
Title: Weekends in New York Author: frantic_quest And the Condom Goes To: Mel
I opened the hotel door to find him standing there, looking fucking hot in a form-fitting blue shirt, and tight black jeans.
I pulled him inside, slamming him against the closing door, ravaging his lips with mine.
Words were grossly overrated in times like these.
He let me take control, only grabbing my wrist when I fumbled with his belt buckle, flicking it open with one hand while the other was fisted in my hair. It was Friday afternoon and he would head back to Pittsburgh come Sunday. Weekends in New York were always too short. |
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Challenge # 186: ball(s) |
[Jan. 24th, 2011|02:39 pm] |
Title: First Night Rating: NC-17 Word Count: Six 100 Word Drabbles And the Condom Goes To: Six to Gus
( First Night ) |
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Challenge #184: Sick!fic |
[Jan. 6th, 2011|08:24 pm] |
Title: In Sickness and In Health Author: frantic_quest Word Count: Five 100 Word Drabbles And the Condom Goes To: I love fucking chicken soup but my five condoms go to the Yak Shit Tea O' Love. ( In Sickness and In Health ) |
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