| Challenge #33 -- Crossover |
[Oct. 10th, 2007|12:17 am] |
Title: L.A. Adventures
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) jameserin
Timeline: Uh.. post 513 for our boys and post leaving Carmen at the alter for Shane.
Authors Notes: These do not have a beta, so all mistakes are mine. I hope you like them, they just came to me. They're a crossover between Brian and Justin and Shane from the L Word, my three favorite people! And an additional note, I have NOTHING against the way Melanie looks, okay? She makes me wet drool, I just wanted Justin to say something that would get through to Brian.
And the condom(s) go to: All three go to Brian! Woo!
( Justin gets a hair cut ) |
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| Never Doubt |
[Sep. 29th, 2007|01:56 am] |
Title: Never Doubt
Author: jameserin
Notes: This is the sequel to my Good Fortune drabble. Again, it's unbeta'd, so all mistakes are mine.
And the comdom goes to: Brian because he always seems to know what Justin is thinking.
Days after you put your ring on and moved into Britin, Brian had to go on a business trip for three days.
He took you out to eat before he left, then took you home and fucked you, but hadn't put on his ring. You were a little worried.
You woke up the next morning and he was gone. You noticed the box sitting on the nightstand with a note leaning against it.
"Stop worrying."
Holding your breath, you opened the box.
It was empty.
You fell asleep on his side of the bed, rubbing your ring with your thumb. |
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| Good Fortune |
[Sep. 28th, 2007|07:46 pm] |
Title: Good Fortune
Author: jameserin
Notes: This is set about three years post 513, giving Justin enough time to be a big fat fucking success in New York. It might suck, but it just came to me. It's unbeta'd, all mistakes are mine.
And the comdom goes to: Brian, who I'm sure will use it on Justin to celebrate.
Getting Brian to have picnics on the floor had gotten easier since your move to New York.
He ate his food, then you made him open his fortune cookie.
"What the fuck? It says "'I'm ready'" that doesn't make sense."
You grinned at him.
His eyebrow rose as you placed the familiar little box in front of him.
Not saying a word, he cleared his throat and pulled you closer to kiss you.
When the kiss broke, he rested his forehead against yours.
"Welcome home, Sunshine."
Smiling, you took your ring out of the box and put it on. |
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