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Challenge #101: Closed // Challenge #102: The Dance Floor [Feb. 4th, 2009|07:22 pm]
passing_through
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Challenge #101 is over.  Thank you to everyone who drabbled for the challenge.

Cynthia received 3 three drabbles and Justin is the winner with 5 condoms.



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The new challenge is Justin vs. Blake and the prompt is The Dance Floor.

Have fun drabbling.

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Challenge # 101: Breakfast [Feb. 4th, 2009|04:05 pm]
morgan_is_randy
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[Current Location |Bed]
[mood |mischievous]

Title: The Breakfast of Champions (B&C)
Notes: This is the end of the series. Only Three can that really be a called a series? I don't know, but read (A) first.
Thank you so much [info]tweedygal for beta these parts.
Condom: TWO for Justin

Justin pushed Brian's hips, allowing his cock to slip out of his throat. His cheeks hollowed and he dug his tongue into his dick's slit to suck and scoop out the last remnants of salty cream.

Justin stopped Brian from grabbing a condom from the nightstand's drawer. "I really think you need a filling breakfast before you exert yourself."

Brian grinned deviously, intent upon getting as many nutrients as he could before the long fucking he'd soon give Justin. He knelt beside him, licked his lips and opened his mouth.

Justin yanked his hair. "Not that kind of breakfast, Brian."

C can be read under this cut )
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Challenge #101: Breakfast [Feb. 4th, 2009|01:27 am]

britin1729
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Title: Mistakes
Author: britin1729
Condom: Cynthia

Brian has always hated violin music...and violinists.

So really, it's just the aura of sappy lovesick-ness that nearly makes him lose his breakfast whenever he sees Ian (what kind of ridiculous name is that, anyway?) and Sunshine—er, Justin—together.

And when he tells the fucking fiddler to go throw himself off a roof—um...advance his career—it's really just to stop Ian from making a mistake.

Though, now that he thought about it, if he'd really wanted to do that, he would have told Ian to hold on to Justin like his life depended on it.

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Challenge #101: Breakfast [Feb. 3rd, 2009|02:57 pm]
jule1122
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Title: Closer to Home
Author: [info]jule1122
Condom: Justin

Coming back to Pittsburgh was harder than he expected. Michael felt like a failure and a stranger. Justin was still fucked up, and Brian, almost as bad, was somehow supposed to fix him. Blake had disappeared, probably a good thing, but Ted still wasn’t smiling.

One thing that hasn’t changed was breakfast at the diner. Michael laughed with Ted and Emmett, and let Ma hug him and bring him extra pancakes. Sometimes Brian showed up and even though he was always looking around like he hoped Justin would appear, at least he was there. Every morning felt more like home.
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Challenge # 101: Breakfast [Feb. 3rd, 2009|08:04 pm]

kari77
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Title: Message received
Characters: Emmett, Debbie
Timeline: post-513
A/N: *waves* Thought it might be fun to join the drabbling with this little piece of silliness.
Condom goes to: Cynthia


The message had been more than cryptic. Debbie glared at the answering machine as if her piercing eyes were enough to make it reveal the secret behind the words.

“Hi! Is anybody home?”

She heard Emmett make his way towards the kitchen before …

“Jesus H. Christ, Deb!” He pressed his hand against his chest. “Why didn’t you say anything?” Emmett frowned. “Are you OK? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

She raised an eyebrow. “No. But you just got an invitation for breakfast tomorrow. Something about celebrating a certain 21st birthday? What the fuck is that all about?”
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Challenge #101 [Feb. 3rd, 2009|12:00 am]

britin1729
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Title: Mr. Romantic
Author: britin1729
Condom: Cynthia...you'll see why. ;)

"You did what?!”

I bought a house. It's no big deal.”

The hell it isn't!”

And thank you, Cynthia, for permanently deafening me in my right ear.”

This is just...fucked. Brian Kinney buying a mansion. For his boyfriend. No, wait—fiancé, right? Who the hell proposes by buying a fucking house, anyway?”

“It didn't seem like the kind of thing you mention over breakfast.”

But a house? What ever happened to a good old-fashioned ring? Hell, if I'd known this is what happens when you decide to be Mr. Romantic, I would have fucked you for five years.”

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Challenge # 101: Breakfast [Feb. 1st, 2009|09:22 am]
morgan_is_randy
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[Current Location |Bed]
[mood |hopeful]

Title: The Breakfast of Champions (A)
Notes: This will probably turn into a series of drabbles. I'll try and have those betad if I do. This isn't. I haven't written in a long time and was immediately inspired by this prompt so thank you to whoever thought of this one.
Condom: Justin

Brian painted Justin’s slightly parted lips with the pre-come dripping from his cock. He squeezed the tip, causing a particularly large drop to fall inside Justin’s mouth. He smiled when Justin’s unaware wet tongue slid out to taste more.

Justin opened his eyes, shocked to see Brian straddling his head. “What are you doing?”

As Justin needlessly talked, his lips rubbed against Brian’s dick. It sent vibrations along his shaft, its shock waves traveling to his balls. Brian glided the wet cap along Justin’s cheek. “Sunshine, you’re making a mess. Open up and eat your breakfast like a good boy.”
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*Challenge #101: breakfast* [Jan. 28th, 2009|10:58 pm]
noteverything
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Title: Sunshine Salad
Notes: This is for [info]fun_demented. She got me totally sold on grapefruit with honey and a dash of salt in THIS POST. Then when Bunny put up the new prompt and it was breakfast, I HAD to write this drabble. Thanks to [info]dirtylttlescret for the beta (even though I argued with you!) help.
And the condom goes to: The lovely Justin Taylor.



Deb smiled wanly from the back booth when Justin arrived for morning shift.

“You look beat, Deb. Let me fix you something to eat before you go. Breakfast is the most important meal of the day.”

“You’re a sweetheart. Thanks.”

A few minutes later, Justin placed a bowl in front of her. “Grapefruit?” she said, looking a little unsure.

“With honey and a dash of salt. Try it.”

Deb took a taste. “It’s delicious!”

“It’s Brian’s favorite thing to eat in the morning,” Justin said.

“You mean, besides you?”

Justin beamed.

Debbie grinned at him, then dug into her breakfast.
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Challenge #100: Closed // Challenge #101: [Jan. 28th, 2009|08:14 pm]

happier_bunny
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[mood |drained]

Challenge #100 is officially closed. Thank you to everyone who wrote, commented, or helped us celebrate in any way!

Justin wins this week with 5 condoms.


He'll take on our winner from before the celebration: Cynthia...so it's Justin vs. Cynthia

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Challenge #101: breakfast

Happy drabbling!
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