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[turps]

James is on early shift which means getting up an hour earlier than I'm used to. Meh, I say. MEH!

So I was sitting, listening to Kerrang and enjoying the sunshine and thought to myself, you know what I love? ( which was silly because asking myself questions is redundant because it's not like I don't know the answers ) People writing me stuff. I debated just asking and being greedy, but really, that's not nice. So, let's switch it around.

Give me a pairing and one word prompt and I'll write a sentence. Maybe a few. Then if you like you can add onto it in reply, or someone else can hijack the thread and add a few sentences. Or nobody does and it just ends there, it's all good. Any fandom goes as long as I actually know it.

Really it's just an excuse for thinking about pretty people and situations, which is perfect for a sunny afternoon.

Also, it's been so great reading Cobra reports, I'm so glad people had a good time.

ETA: Something's come up. So I can't add any more right now, but please. Keep adding yourselves. It's just what I need right now.

ETA2: Am back, and man, there's an ass baby, a hermaphrodite alien, a trickc, trickyfish, Bob/Gerard, Chris/Brendon and Waycest threads going on. I love you guys so much.

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[crowgirl13.livejournal.com]

*claps and beams*

Yay! I was hoping for a bit o' fluff. :) And funny how velveteen and rabbit link together in the brain. Let's see...

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In the hazy mix of after show chaos and exhaustion, Bob forgot the rabbit.

So it was a surprise, finding it perched on his pillow.

He had a pretty good idea who'd retrieved the rabbit, since the stuffed toy now had a little paper and black sharpie sign that read "Bob the Bunny" tucked behind the heart and Frank was nowhere to be found.

[turps33.livejournal.com]

I have so much glee! Bob the Bunny! :D

~*~*~*

It's late when Gerard realises he needs to sleep. He sways with the bus as he walks and when he reaches the bunks he crouches, hand braced against the walls as he looks in at Mikey. Gerard smiles when he sees Mikey's fast asleep, ear buds jammed in his ears and glasses slipping from his nose. Carefully, Gerard slips them off and tucks them safely away.

He stands and mouths a goodnight to Frank, who peers sleepily back, listens to Ray's soft snores and then finally, pulls back the curtain to Bob's bunk.

Immediately, Gerard grins, because Bob is sleeping like always, spread out, the covers pushed down, his hair tousled on his pillow. He's also snuggling the bunny, which isn't usual at all.

Gerard itches to capture the scene, and he hardly breathes as he rummages in his own bunk, pulls out his sketch pad and begins to draw.

When Bob wakes up there's a picture resting on his chest, Bob snuggling Bob the Bunny and a dripping bloody heart.

Bob looks down at Gerard's bunk and says, quietly. "I love you too."

[turloughishere.livejournal.com]

*squishes this ficlet thread*

[turloughishere.livejournal.com]

Awwwww, that's sooo sweet (and evil :-) of Frank!