| Challenge #136: Closed // Challenge #137: porn! sex toys |
[Oct. 14th, 2009|08:22 pm] |
Challenge #136 is officially closed.
A huge congrats to Daphne with her third win.  
Since this is her third one, she retires and our 2 new warriors are:
Justin V. Emmett
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Challenge #137: porn! sex toys (I'm doing a repeat from long ago...our very first prompt. Now go make me proud!) |
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| Challenge #136: Emmett |
[Oct. 14th, 2009|02:39 pm] |
Title: Almost Gone With the Wind
Author's Note: As always a tremendous thank you to ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) suze_y for beta'ing this for me, especially at the last minute!
And the condom goes to: Blake
Checking his ass in the mirror, Emmett reached into his closet for the bit of red that attracted his eye. Caught unaware, he gasped softly at what he withdrew; not his sexy mesh shirt, but George's soft red sweater.
He hadn't touched it in months, hadn't worn it in years, had moved on, as George would have wanted.
Still, thoughts of dancing, drinking and strangers paled next to this reminder of days and nights filled with effortless joy and love.
"Don't worry, Georgie," Emmett whispered as he pulled it on; loving arms surrounding him once again. "I'll go out tomorrow." |
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| *Challenge #136: Emmett* |
[Oct. 13th, 2009|11:23 pm] |
Title: Nothing to Cry About
Notes: No beta, all mistakes are mine. I apologize for not having this beta'ed, but I just wanted to write *something.* Feel free to let me know if it sucks.
And the condom goes to: Blake Wyzecki.
It was a standing joke among his staff and his friends. If there was a wedding, you could count on Em to bring the waterworks. He’d cried at every wedding he’d planned, even for the most annoying clients. His display at Carl and Debbie’s wedding was practically legendary and his friends never missed an opportunity to tease him about it.
So, when the day finally arrived for Emmett’s own wedding, everyone expected a monumental scene. Surprisingly, he stood tall and proud and never shed a tear. He’d finally found the love of his life. He had nothing to cry about. |
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| Challenge #136: Emmett |
[Oct. 13th, 2009|09:20 pm] |
Title: Midnight Memories
Notes: I borrowed Bruce from my own story Tapestry, but it was just for the name.
Condom: Blake
Emmett’s party dragged on, and he didn’t make it home until well after midnight. Trying to unwind, he settled on the couch and flicked through the channels, searching for a good movie. It was a Betty Davis kind of night.
When he stumbled across an old Ironmen’s game, he only meant to watch a few minutes, but it was still on when Bruce wandered out an hour later.
“Hey, babe.” He dropped a kiss on Emmett’s head. “I didn’t know you liked football.”
“I don’t.” Emmett smiled and caught Bruce’s hand. “Did I ever tell you about dating the quarterback?” |
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| Challenge #136: Emmett |
[Oct. 13th, 2009|11:47 pm] |
Title: The Bed
Notes: This drabble series is an addition to the fic I wrote for the Moving Prompt on ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif) qaf_prompts. simplystars, michira_70, and qafmaniac all wanted to see Emmett putting together the bed for Brian and Justin; this is for them. The fic can be found here. A giant thank you goes to my wonderful beta, ahaw9913
And the Condom goes to... 5 to Daphne
My phone was ringing: “Brian, what do you need?”
“Emmett, my friend. How is Pittsburgh’s most fabulous planner?”
“What do you want?”
“What makes you think I want anything?”
“You only ask how I’m doing when you need me to do something for you, so what is it?”
He took a deep breath, “I need you to help me assemble my bed.”
“What makes you think that I can put a bed together?”
“Remember that road trip? You changed the flat. I think you can assemble a bed, and keep it a secret.”
“Alright, when do you want me there?”
( Parts 2-5 ) |
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| Challenge #136: Emmett. |
[Oct. 13th, 2009|12:11 am] |
Title: Of secrets and dreams.
Notes: N/A.
And the condom goes to: Daphne
Emmett wasn’t disappointed when he watched the two lovebirds wander into the diner after their ‘trip’. Maybe it was because he was the only one they had confided in about their actual destination. He knew to look at their hands to see matching glints of platinum rings.
“Hey Em,” Justin said, smiling, lifting up the plastic cover on the lemon bars.
“Oh my fucking God!” Debbie yelled, it had become clear to her too.
Justin stilled until Brian wrapped his arm around Justin’s waist and pulled him tight.
Emmett smiled before getting up, “Don’t worry the reception is all ready.” |
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| challenge # 136: Emmett |
[Oct. 12th, 2009|05:17 pm] |
Title: Secret Admirer
Condom: Daphne
Fuck, they were hot.
He'd never admit to anyone that he watched them. Back here, he was one amongst many who came to catch a glimpse of the infamous couple.
From a darkened corner, Emmett watched as Justin leaned forward, bracing his head on his folded arms along the wall. Their bodies were lit only by a faint, blue strobe light, creating an ethereal glow to Justin's already alabaster skin. Brian guided his cock into Justin's waiting hole, slowly, slowly, slowly. That's how it always started with them, building and building to faster, harder, rougher, but never losing that connection.
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| Challenge #136: Emmett |
[Oct. 12th, 2009|05:58 pm] |
Title: Keep Dancing
And the Condom Goes To: Daphne
As he leads you onto the dance floor you can’t think of a single reason why you had chosen to punish yourself by visiting Babylon tonight anyway.
Your eyes keep finding Teddy’s, and each time you die a little more at the stranger you see staring back.
You force yourself to hear what Brian has to say, and then finally, his sheer arrogant confidence makes you really listen.
You were always a survivor, fighting your way to young adulthood in the Hell that was Hazelhurst had proven that.
Happiness was yours for the taking.
It was time to keep dancing. |
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| CHALLENGE #135 CLOSED//CHALLENGE #136: Emmett |
[Oct. 7th, 2009|09:49 pm] |
Challenge #135 is officially closed and our winner this week is...
Daphne with all 14 condoms!!
 
Thank you to everyone who participated.
The new prompt: Emmett
The new challenger: Blake
Happy drabbling. |
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