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turpsCorey and James are going off to do scout stuff tonight, so I can play along.
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themoononastick where I've already asked for something, because I'm greedy like that.
Comment Porn Day!
The idea is a simple one
1. Give me a pairing (or character, or the name of a show or band) and a prompt (a word, a phrase, a situation, an emotion, a few lines from a song or, hell, even an entire song) and I will do my best to write you a snippet based on your request.
2. Post to your own little corner of LJ offering to write snippets for people, thus spreading the joys of comment porn.
3. Sit back, relax and enjoy the porny goodness. \o/
You should know what my fandoms are. So ask away
* You don’t have to offer to write snippets for other people if you leave a request, but it would be fun if you do.
** Snippets don’t necessarily have to be porny, comment fic is just as much fun. As is a rambling stream of consciousness type thing about how character x and character y meet and why they would get on like a house on fire – whatever comes bouncing into your brain is a-okay.
*** If you’re one of those people who have a big old ‘friend of’ list then you might want to put a limit on the number of requests you’re willing to write.
Adding in my own comment. I'm not a good porn writer, but I will try. But don't be surprised if I throw my hands in the air and give you hand holding instead. Hand holding is hot! Really it is.
ETA: Got plenty, thank you :)
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themoononastick where I've already asked for something, because I'm greedy like that.Comment Porn Day!
The idea is a simple one
1. Give me a pairing (or character, or the name of a show or band) and a prompt (a word, a phrase, a situation, an emotion, a few lines from a song or, hell, even an entire song) and I will do my best to write you a snippet based on your request.
2. Post to your own little corner of LJ offering to write snippets for people, thus spreading the joys of comment porn.
3. Sit back, relax and enjoy the porny goodness. \o/
You should know what my fandoms are. So ask away
* You don’t have to offer to write snippets for other people if you leave a request, but it would be fun if you do.
** Snippets don’t necessarily have to be porny, comment fic is just as much fun. As is a rambling stream of consciousness type thing about how character x and character y meet and why they would get on like a house on fire – whatever comes bouncing into your brain is a-okay.
*** If you’re one of those people who have a big old ‘friend of’ list then you might want to put a limit on the number of requests you’re willing to write.
Adding in my own comment. I'm not a good porn writer, but I will try. But don't be surprised if I throw my hands in the air and give you hand holding instead. Hand holding is hot! Really it is.
ETA: Got plenty, thank you :)
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Date: 2008-03-14 05:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-15 12:41 pm (UTC)~*~*~*~
Gerard loves his bedroom. It’s familiar, full of treasured possessions he can reach out and touch. He likes that it’s dark, the small window covered, leaving a small beam of diffused light. One that’s full of dust motes that Gerard watches as he curls on his bed, motionless, the thoughts in his head blanketed by drugs.
“Gee.”
Gerard shifts his head, cheek against his drool damp pillow, watches as Mikey walks down the stairs. He’s bundled in his coat, the furry hood against his back, and his cheeks are wind swept, cheekbones stark and made red with cold. His glasses are balanced at the end of his nose, steamed up and almost useless and Mikey blinks as he unzips his coat, shrugs it off and drops it onto the floor.
The bed dips when Mikey sits, and Gerard can feel the cold. It’s seeping from Mikey’s body, cold wind and snow, trapped in the fabric of his jeans, tangled in his hair. Gerard rolls closer, rests his cheek against Mikey’s thigh, smiles a little at the feel of Mikey’s hand in his hair.
“You’re cold,” Gerard says, and Mikey shrugs a reply, watches when Gerard shifts onto his side, and takes Mikey’s hand in his own. Mikey’s fingers are red, the tips white, and Gerard brings them to his mouth, tasting the cold against his tongue.
He sucks, cheeks hollowing as he runs his thumb across Mikey’s palm, slow unhurried strokes that pull at the beat in Gerard’s head, the reality of the moment momentarily pushing through the drugs, letting the melodies break free.
Mikey sighs and tilts back his head, exposing the line of his neck, the way his throat moves as he swallows. Gerard can’t look away, keeps watching as he licks along Mikey’s fingers, over the calluses and chilled skin. Slow, always so slow, and Mikey’s mouth is slightly open, his eyes closed as Gerard stops licking and presses a kiss against Mikey’s palm.
Mikey smiles, then curls his hand, his fingers damp against Gerard’s cheek, the heel of his palm against Gerard’s chin. He pulls his hand down, stroking over Gerard’s jaw, his neck, his chest. Mikey’s stops then, his hand splayed and it takes seconds for Gerard to entwine their fingers once more, neither saying a word, just holding on.
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Date: 2008-03-15 07:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-15 08:47 pm (UTC)Thank you for such a lovely prompt.
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Date: 2008-03-16 10:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-16 10:11 am (UTC)Thank you!