| Challenge #143: Closed // Challenge #144: Four words |
[Jan. 13th, 2010|08:32 pm] |
Challenge #143 is officially closed...thank you drabblers!
The hard fought condom battle was won by:  
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Challenge #144: Four Words - You must use the following words in your drabble: burn, ease, rug, glass
Condom Battle: Daphne vs. Emmett
On Your Mark. Get Set. GO! |
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| Challenge #143: Kiss |
[Jan. 14th, 2010|10:51 am] |
Title: Checking for Fit
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) wavingcat5
Notes: To my wonderful, switched-on beta, noteverything, a big kiss, and a very big thankyou! ^__^
And the Condom goes to… Daphne
Ethan fits me.
It’s not just that we’re both struggling students and passionate artists who believe in love. Our bodies match too.
When we walk together it’s easy to catch hold of his hand. When we embrace it’s eye to eye, heart to heart, cock to cock. It’s perfect.
Except for the kissing.
He kisses me in snatched bites. Hungry for me but not slowing down enough to taste. He moves in too soon, and pulls away too quickly.
I’m sure we’ll be able to work it out, with enough time, enough love.
And, after all, there are other things. |
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| Challenge #143 Kiss |
[Jan. 13th, 2010|01:38 pm] |
Title: Chocolate
Author: l_j_88
Notes: I haven't drabbled before, so fingers crossed...
And the condom goes to: Debbie
Brian was fucking sick of picking up prescriptions. When he got home, he threw the pharmacy bag at Justin. “Here”. He was busy changing later when a warm arm wound around his waist. He spun in time for Justin to reach up and catch his mouth in a long kiss. Brian raised his eyebrow when he pulled back, “What was that for?” Justin’s grin was mega-watt. “Kisses are my favourite.” He glanced to where he was holding up the shiny Hershey packet in his other hand. Brian smirked and dipped his head for another kiss and tasted cocoa. “I know.” |
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| Challenge #143: Kiss |
[Jan. 13th, 2010|12:51 pm] |
Title: Karaoke
Author (Beta): etextraordinary (edom)
And the Condom goes to… Daphne
I've been kissed by a rose all a glow.
Emmett always picked the worst songs to sing at Karaoke; they were always painful to listen to and invariably got stuck in your head. This was no exception.
Finally finished with the day from hell, I just wanted to go home and have a strong drink. I heard the music while still in the elevator; fuck. Justin was singing the goddamn song too.
“For fuck’s sake! Turn that fucking song off!”
He turned it down and kissed me deeply; which quickly turned to stripping. Maybe it wasn’t so bad after all. |
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| Challenge #143: Kiss |
[Jan. 9th, 2010|07:09 pm] |
Title:False Alarm
Notes: Very broad interpretation of the prompt. My drabble muses are very strange.
Condom: Debbie
Brian leaned casually against a tree outside the school, ignoring the other students and only looking up when Michael stepped off the bus and called his name. As Michael hurried toward him, Brian noticed a red welt on his cheek, and his gut clenched.
“Mikey, who the fuck did this to you?” Brian grabbed his arm roughly.
“What?” Michael pulled back in confusion.
“Your face.” Brian was going to kill the fucker who hurt Michael.
Michael blushed and scrubbed at his cheek. “I told Ma not to kiss me with lipstick on.”
“Dork,” Brian teased, letting out a relieved laugh. |
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| *Challenge #143: kiss* |
[Jan. 6th, 2010|05:26 pm] |
Title: Sweeter than Wine
Notes: Thank you to my favorite not-beta on earth, besamislabios. *smackles you to bits*
And the condom goes to: Daphne Chanders.
Brian had stopped at Woody’s for a drink after work, but it hadn’t satisfied him. When he got to the loft, Justin was lounging on the sofa with a drink and the remote, watching some Brett Keller disaster. Without looking Brian’s way, he said, “Hey...there’s food if you’re hungry.”
Brian peeked into a styrofoam container and grimaced. He wasn’t in the mood for a diner sandwich. He looked over at Justin, engrossed in the movie.
He wandered over, sat down beside Justin and kissed him soundly, tongue wrapping around warmth and whisky and wonder -- exactly what he’d been craving. |
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| Challenge #142 & author's choice: Closed // Challenge #143: kiss |
[Jan. 6th, 2010|08:10 pm] |
To start anew with a brand new prompt, challenge #142 and author's choice are officially closed. Thank you to everyone who participated.
Our condom count was:
Brian: 1
Jennifer: 1
And Debbie is our winner with 2 condoms!
 
Challenge #143: kiss (any variation of the word)
Debbie's challenger is Daphne
Happy drabbling!!! |
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