| Ted and Emmett at the Oscars, Part 2 (outside of challenge) |
[Mar. 11th, 2011|11:10 pm] |
Title: Ted and Emmett at the Oscars, Part 2
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) mander3_swish
Characters: Brian/Justin, Ted and Emmett. Justin and Emmett alternate POVs
Word Count: 200
Warnings: R-ish?
A/N: I decided “Ted and Emmett at the Oscars” needed a sequel when I saw more pics of Scott and Peter at Elton’s Oscar Party posted on kinwad’s journal (points to icon)
( and the Oscar goes to ) |
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| Challenge #191 Closed // Challenge #192: OVERWORKED! |
[Mar. 4th, 2011|08:38 pm] |
And the winner is... Daphne, who beat Michael 4 to 2 in the "Best Friend" drabble challenge! Thanks, drabblers.
This week's prompt is: OVERWORKED!
Our condom battle is:
Work sucks (icon by LJ's raelala)
vs.
Working... not (icon by youbetterwiseup)
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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 #191: Best Friends |
[Mar. 4th, 2011|10:12 am] |
Title: Ted and Emmett at the Oscars
Author: mander3_swish
Beta: fun_demented, thank you ever so much! lots of credit for this goes to you! (any mistakes or suckiness are my fault! ack & i just fixed one...ted is an accountant, riight)
and the condom goes to: Daphne!
How Ted and I got into the Oscar after party was not important — okay, we crashed it.
Justin and Brian had other places to be… each other to do…
So, where’s the harm if we showed up with their invites?
We were with the Rage: Revenge people. Thank God Ted’s I’m-an-accountant fashion sense long ago became a thing of the past. We were at Sir Elton’s, after all, and Ted was with moi…
I looked fabulous, of course, yet Ted dared to say I embarrassed him!
Well, maybe I did scream when Liza Minnelli arrived, but I promised Debbie autographs! |
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| Challenge #191: best friends |
[Mar. 4th, 2011|07:12 am] |
Title: Gifts (challenge #191, best friends)
Warnings/Author's Notes: later on
And the condom goes to: Michael
Carl is at a law enforcement convention, and Tucker’s at a yoga retreat, so Deb and I take advantage and have a rare evening alone.
We drink, trade stories and occasionally dissolve into paroxysms of
laughter. It’s the end of my long week and instead of feeling the weight
of it, I feel light - and it’s not just because of the wine.
Deb has a way of reminding me of what’s important and what’s “shit”.
I should’ve met her when I was younger…
Of all of the gifts I’ve received from Justin, Deb might be one of the best. |
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| Challenge #191: Best Friends |
[Mar. 3rd, 2011|01:30 pm] |
Title: Tequila
Author: rainbow1907
Prompt: Best Friends
Condom: Daphne
Word Count: 100
A/N: This is actually a repost of one of the first drabbles that I wrote. I never posted it here before and it fits the prompt. Sorry, unbeta-ed.
Tequila
He had known how he would find them at the loft when a slightly tipsy Justin had called at work to tell him that Daphne had needed to come over and bitch about the latest asshole in her row of ex-boyfriends.
So he took the extra time to polish off his presentation for the smartfood account.
They lay huddled together on the couch, looking like a couple of deranged hedgehogs, snoring and drooling, sleeping off their obvious tequila drunk-fest.
Smiling fondly he covered them with the spare duvet.
He knew that by morning Justin would be back in their bed. |
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| Challenge #191: Best Friends |
[Mar. 2nd, 2011|06:59 pm] |
Title: Roomies
Author: Xie
Prompt: Best friends
Condom: Michael
It had been a long fucking night at the diner. Debbie's back hurt, her feet hurt, even her wig hurt. The thought of creeping upstairs to her snoring almost-husband didn't thrill her, either.
She opened the front door, and smelled popcorn. Emmett appeared from the kitchen, a big bowl, teapot and two mugs on a tray.
"Sit yourself down, Miss Debbie," he said. "'Some Like It Hot' is on the late show, and you and me are going to unwind together."
Debbie kicked off her shoes, curled up on the sofa, and let Emmett pour her a cup of tea. |
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| Challenge #190 Closed // Challenge #191: Best Friends |
[Feb. 25th, 2011|08:36 pm] |
Thank you everyone who drabbled for the Season 3 photo prompt.
Our winner this week is "Red roses," with 5 condoms, beating out "Golden gardenias" with 2.
Which really says something troubling about our fascination with Bad Boy Brian, doesn't it?
This week, our prompt is: Best Friends.
Our contenders for the condom crown are:
Daphne (icon by LJ's sakesushimaki)
vs.
Michael (icon by zaipixie)
(Note: Your drabbles may be about anything related to "best friends"; they do not have to be about Michael and/or Daphne.)
Let's drabble! |
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