Laughing our way through love

Hall of Fame!~

2007-07-17T21:15:15Z

Because recently we had our first member who finished all the themes, I am now opening a new "Hall of Fame" post. A little congrats for those who were dedicated enough to finish this challenge! ^_~

1. frenchy_chicks (Fandom: CSI: NY) (Pairing: Danny Messer/Mac Taylor)

Frenchy_chicks

2007-07-15T21:45:07Z

Title: Woken by Your Laughter
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: Laughter
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRT (slightly sad)
Disclaimer/Claimer: They're not mine

Alas, the end is here.

Frenchy_chicks

2007-07-15T20:37:43Z

Title: A New Kind of Weapon
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: Silly Rumors
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRM
Disclaimer/Claimer: They're not mine... I have no idea where this came from either.

Frenchy_chicks

2007-07-15T19:45:47Z

Title: Mind the Art
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: "Weird Isn't It"
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRC
Disclaimer/Claimer: They're not mine

Frenchy_chicks

2007-07-15T18:53:22Z

Title: The Game of the Century
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: Victory!
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRT (language)
Disclaimer/Claimer: They're not mine

Frenchy_chicks

2007-07-09T18:10:39Z

Title: The Birthday Present
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: Fun Times
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRC
Disclaimer/Claimer: I own nothing

Frenchy_chicks

2007-07-08T23:50:54Z

Title: Studies Say...
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: Ticklish
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRT (for boykissing)
Disclaimer/Claimer: I own nothing... sadly.

Frenchy_chicks

2007-07-08T22:28:46Z

Title: Never Ever Ever Touch My Vacuum Cleaner
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: So Embarrassing
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRM for Sexual References (I suppose)
Disclaimer/Claimer: I own nothing... sadly.

This is why Danny hates boats... and water.

2007-07-01T23:31:42Z

Title: The Ring
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: Wedding Bloopers
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRC
Disclaimer/Claimer: They're not mine

Frenchy_chicks

2007-06-26T13:32:11Z

Title: It Started With the Spinach
Fandom: CSI: NY
Theme: Food Fight
Pairing: Mac Taylor/Danny Messer
Rating: FRT (just to be safe)
Disclaimer/Claimer: They're not mine... sorry (but the facts on Spinach are so true!)

Frenchy_chicks

2007-06-22T21:27:57Z

Title: The Joke's on You
Fandom: CSI:NY
Theme: Practical Jokes
Pairing: Mac/Danny
Rating: FRT (M/M Relationship)
Disclaimer/Claimer: I don't own these guys.

10_laughs @ 2007-04-14T18:25:00

2007-04-14T08:23:44Z

Title: Funniest Home Videos
Author: Immortal Aussie
Email: bookworm1987@gmail.com
Fandom: CSI: Miami
Rating: FRAO
Summary: It was their funniest home video
Disclaimer: Horatio and Speed belong to Jerry Bruckheimer and not me
Author Notes: Thanks to Aiden for helping me write the wedding scene, it is much appreciaited
Warnings: Slash. M/M sex. Male/Male Marriage. Play one the show “Funniest Home Videos”
Challenge: 20 Established Relationships and 10 Laughs on Horatio Caine/Timothy Speedle
Prompt: #1 Celebration/#3 Wedding Bloopers
Word Count: 650

Horatio walked into his and his husband’s Timothy “Speed” Speedle’s house. He knew his lover was still at the lab so he was surprised to see the television on and even more surprised to see it on the video channel- neither of them ever watched videos. Sitting down in front of the television he switched the VCR player on and grinned. His lover had been watching their wedding video. In face one particular part of the wedding.
Sitting down Horatio started to watch it laughing as it went along. They were standing in front of the priest, smiling at each other. But Speed had a problem, H kept whispering in his ear, and what he said made him hot and bordered.
H smiled, remembering every word he had said. At one point Horatio had whispered what he would do when they would be home for their wedding night, Speed couldn’t stop the moan escaping from his lips.
Flashback
“Timothy, are you okay?” The priest had asked.
He had grinned at the man, “Yes Father, I’m fine.”
Again H couldn’t resist, and bent towards his young lover, “I’m going to fuck you into the mattress, until you don’t even remember your name.” Speed got hard, and blushed.
“Speed is there something wrong?” His best man, Eric, asked.
“Baby are you okay?” Alexx was very concerned.
“I’m fine, can we get married already.” He glared at his lover, trying to hide his discomfort.
Horatio just smiled, but with a twinkle in his eyes. And he did it again.
Speed moaned even harder, “Oh my God, please H stop it.”
“What?” Horatio asked confused.
“You know what.” Speed blushed even harder.
H kept doing it throughout the whole wedding ceremony, and Speed bit his lip to avoid another moan to escape.
When the priest came to the last part of the wedding, saying that H could kiss his lover, Speed beat him to it, and pulled the redhead towards him taking his mouth in a heated and searing kiss.
When they had to come up for air, H laughed and said,” Couldn’t wait, could you?”
“You’re evil you know that,” Speed said, and kissed him again.
End Flashback
H turned the VCR player off still smiling. He felt two hands on his shoulders, turning his head; he looked in to the smiling face of his husband.
“This was the worst wedding anyone could have,” Speed said.
“Why? It would be because I got you hard and bothered? I liked it.” He stood, taking his lover by the hand. “I want you so much baby,” Horatio said rubbing his lover’s hand over his now obvious bulge in his jeans. “Just watching you squirm and hide your arousal turned me on so much.”
He pulled his lover into a deep kiss and slowly undressed each other as they fell to the ground in front of the fire place. There Horatio knelt on his elbows looking at his lover with such adoration and passion in his face that Speed’s heart melted.
Speed flipped them over and started to suck on Horatio nipples until they were dark red and erect. He moved down his body worshiping it like a god before sucking softly on the tip of Horatio’s arousal. It didn’t take long for Horatio to come down his lovers throat with Speed’s name upon his lips.
Speed slowly prepared his lover before sinking himself into his warm tight ass. He slowly thrust in and out hitting Horatio’s prostate each time sending shivers down both of their spines. Horatio quickly became aroused again with Speed rubbing his hand over his penis. Soon they both climaxed together treasuring the feel of their love emitting from each other. Through half closed eyes Speed smiled at his lover who returned it with such tranquility on his face Speed knew he loved this man more than anyone else he had loved.

Spring Cleaning!

2007-03-13T03:01:17Z

First I apologize for not being very active. I had to go have a life... kinda. >_>

Anyway as the subject suggests, it's time for a little bit of cleaning up on the Claims List. Behind the cut is what claims are currently inactive. If you wish, you can request a 1 month extension for your claim by commenting on this post but that's it.

Legal drug and Suki dakara suki

Kudo KazahayaxAsahi Hinata- Claimed by innocent_word

GouGou Sentai Boukenger

Souta Mogami/Sakura Nishihori- Claimed by capncosmo

Hanazakari no Kimitachi e (Hana Kimi)

Izumi Sano/Ashiya Mizuki- Claimed by theshadowlover

Supernatural (TV)

Sam Winchester/Dean Winchester- Claimed by johanirae

Fruit Baskets-Kyou/Yuki Souma (Platonic)-Theme 3 Wedding Bloopers

2006-12-23T16:00:20Z

Title: If Ayame Wasn't Embarrasing Enough Normally
Fandom: Fruit Baskets
Theme: # 3 Wedding Bloopers
Characters: Yuki Souma, Kyou Souma
Rating: PG-13 <Mentions Violence, and Language.>
Disclaimer: I Do not own Fruit Baskets

As if Ayame Isn’t Embarrassingly Enough Normally

Yuki sighed as he tucked his silverfish grey hair back behind his right ear. He was going to kill him, and this time he wasn’t talking about Kyou the cat. Tying his off-white tie, he glanced down at his ensemble and he groaned, his violet eyes flashing despairingly. Blinding white met his eyes as he looked over his tuxedo, thank luck that he wasn’t Best Man at his brother’s wedding. Truly Yuki was confused, wasn’t Ayame’s fashion sense better then this? White always clashed horribly with his pale skin, it made him look ill and gaunt. However, it always made his effeminate face stand out and become fetching. Glancing at the wall clock, he picked up his black dress shoes and slowly walked to the door. Only once checking the male’s dressing room for something out of place. Sighing he couldn’t believe his elder brother was getting married, and least the curse had lifted for him.

Yuki always though that Mime was a reasonable girl with a good head on her shoulders. What would possess the woman to marry his brother? Thinking back, he shook his head, and sighed while cradling his forehead in his hands. Never mind, the pair was well matched, and he felt his arm being squeezed in hello. Looking over at Tohru, he had to blink, what in the world had his brother designed for her?! If that slit and dip wasn’t a inch off from being indecent, he didn’t know what was. He smiled tightly at Tohru before waving her off and storming toward his brother’s room. He could hear his brother and Shigure’s singing a mile off.

Kyou blinked as he fought with his necktie before yanking it off and tossing it away. That thing was a instrument of torture for sure, and Ayame was definitely a master of torture. After all he would have to escort Kagura down the aisle as a bridesmaid. If that didn’t give her ideas after the fact of Ayame’s wedding. Easing the door open, he peered around while slipping out quickly. Then he became a mere shadow against the wall, never mind that his normal orange hair would stand out like a beacon. Red eyes scanned the hallway before he hurried down looking for said snake zodiac Ayame. He had a few things to hammer out with him, including this whole tuxedo thing.

"Kyou-Kun, what are you doing?" A soft voice asked behind him. Not anticipating said voice, he jumped and whirled in mid-air to face his attacker. His eyes fell on Tohru and his eyes widen in surprise, before narrowing in his death stare. Ayame won’t make it through his own wedding after he got through with him. He waved a see you later, and dashed down the hall where he heard terrible, but familiar singing.

He met with Yuki and both tossed the door to Ayame’s room with a mighty force. "What the Hell where you thinking?" They both shouted as Ayame blinked confused at them. Shigure was casually inching out of the room while trying not to be seen by the two heated boys.

"What?" Ayame finally bit out after he got over the joy of actually having his brother come visit him. "Oh, Yuki, you didn’t have to stop by for well wishes." Ayame laughed out.

"No, why am I in this?" Yuki screamed yanking at his collar.

"Well, didn’t you get the message, Tori-san can’t make it until the reception, he has a medical emergency with Akito-san." Ayame informed him while beginning his large arm gestures. "So, you are my Best Man, because Shigure wasn’t willing to, since he has to leave to deal with his publisher in about five minutes." He added with a huge arm sweep.

"Why wasn’t I inform?" Yuki gritted out while straighten his tie.

"Oh, didn’t you get the memo?" Ayame asked, before glancing around and seeing a yellow sticky note still on the desk. "Oh, silly me, I must have forgotten to send it, ho, ho, ho." He laughed out, Yuki didn’t see the humor in it. Meanwhile Kyou was slowly getting ready to blow, as his hands were straining to strangle the snake.

"What about Tohru’s dress?" Kyou bit out, which started Yuki back up.

"What about Tohru’s dress?" Ayame parroted.

"It’s indecent!" Yuki screamed while Kyou yanked in said passing girl while pointing to said dress.

"Ho, ho, ho, imagine that, it must have been a mistake in delivery." Ayame mused while shrugging. "That’s Kagura-san’s dress." He informed them. Both boys looked at the dress with a critical eye, that made more sense because Kagura was still smaller then the others. Both Yuki and Kyou walked out, leaving a confused Tohru who followed immediately after.

"Why didn’t you tell him the truth?" Shigure asked as he slipped out of the closet. "About him being the Best Man?" He added as he stood before the silver-haired man.

"That I wanted him to be Best Man?" Ayame refuted. "You know very well what Yuki is like with me." Ayame reminded.

"So, you lied to him." Shigure sighed out.

"I’m afraid my little brother is gay." Ayame mused out as he combed his fingers through his bangs.

"What?" Shigure intoned.

"I purposely screwed up the delivery of Tohru’s dress." Ayame explained. "Look how he reacted, no nose bleed in sight for either of them!" He added with a toss of his mane.

"Oh." Shigure notched.

"WHAT?" Two voices screamed outside the door before flinging it back open and launching toward Ayame with a vengeance. Forget the fact that Ayame was getting married in as little as twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes later both Yuki and Kyou were dragging a beat up and twitching groom to the alter. With a mean toss, the snake zodiac landed face first beside the alter to the surprise of some of the Souma. Absently they noted that there was no priest behind the alter before sitting down at the first pew. Also, the amount of guests were surprisingly small, in fact it was just the small group that was rode with them.

Ten minutes later, when the bride was suppose to walk down, there was no priest and the amount of guest had not increased. Arisa, Tohru’s Yankee friend, rolled up her sleeves and crossed her arms. "Where’s everybody?" She bit out, a little impatient with the way things were going.

"Ho, ho, ho, I have no idea, today is the twenty-fifth." Ayame informed them. "My grand wedding day." A groan met his statement as Yuki glanced down at his watch.

"It’s the twenty-forth." Yuki stated while standing up with a twitch.

"Ho, ho, I knew that, this was a last minute dress rehearsal." Ayame shouted happily. Yuki and Kyou shared a look before looking to the roof.

"We have to do this again?" They question together quite menacingly.

"Yes." Ayame answered.

"No, we refuse." They both stated, and began walking away.

"You can’t refuse, or I’ll tell everyone about the incident that just happened a little over a hour ago." Ayame chimed. "Rather keep that skeleton in the closet?" He baited.

Yuki and Kyou dropped their shoulders, and nodded balefully. Both they snapped their heads up and looked at each other with a fierce nod.

"Kill him?" They questioned each other.

"Kill him." They chimed together then launch themselves at Ayame with feral laughs. Everyone started laughing, including Ayame, as he gaily ran away from the pursuing duo. Evil laugh spilled from the duo as they inched closer each time.

FIN.

Fruit Baskets-Kyou/Yuki Souma (Platonic)-Theme 2 Food Fight

2006-12-16T09:02:11Z

Title: Didn't Learn the Last Time
Fandom: Fruit Baskets
Theme: 2 Food Fight
Characters: Yuki Souma, Kyou Souma, and sprinkling of others
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own Fruit Baskets

Summary : (AU)

The Souma’s didn’t learn the last time, when Yuki and Kyou were left alone to their own devices. Unfortunately, this time, they’re caught in the center of one of their fights.

Didn’t Learn the Last Time

Yuki sighed and clenched his chopsticks as he picked at the small bowl of leek soup. That blasted cat was running off at his mouth about the serving of leek again. Earlier he had a start of a headache, which he informed Tohru of and she served leek for lunch in order to make him feel a bit better. Yet, that annoying neko Kyou just would not be quiet for the life of him. His headache was increasingly getting worst by each word out of the cat’s mouth. A small gasp from Tohru informed him that his grip on the chopsticks were threatening enough to break the wood.

Remembering what he did before to shut the cat up, he stood up quickly and grabbed Kyou by the collar lifting him up. Then with a quick hand, he grabbed Kyou’s chopsticks, dipped it into the soup, and then shoved the leeks into his mouth. Yuki then dropped said cat and returned to his meal, thanking the moment for silence. Smiling a bit as he imagined his rival’s expression on his face, he continued his meal. Amazingly enough his headache had dissipated a little from the immediate quiet. Unfortunately, he never expected retaliation from the orange haired youth beside him.

Kyou snapped as soon as he sat down to lunch, leek soup greeted him with a warm aroma. Which immediately made him sick to his stomach, leeks reeked havoc on his nose, affecting also his taste buds. Trying not to hurl from the disgusting smell, he instead made his dissatisfaction known. This was probably revenge from that damn mouse for his harmless jokes last week. Knowing how much he can’t stand leeks, he probably convinced Tohru to make the soup with some easy lie. How dare he trick and drag the naive Tohru into their battles! So, he continued to complain about the leeks, hoping Tohru would see the light. Glancing over he noticed that Yuki had succeeded to him knowing of his little plan. Kyou grinned inside while continuing to yell, missing Tohru’s small warning gasp.

What he wasn’t expecting was Yuki yanking him up and shoving leeks into his mouth, forcing him to swallow the disgusting vegetable. Then sitting down without so much as by your leave, eating like he didn’t do anything. Now, he had done that once before to him, Kyou remembered the moment quite vividly. The last time he had made a promise, that if that mouse ever did that again, he would have revenge. Looking down at the soup of disgusting vegetables, and evil idea hatched in his cunning mind. With reflexes that come with tons of practice, he scooped the bowl of warm soup up and flung it’s contents onto the silverfish grey haired youth. What Kyou didn’t notice was the familiar tick of warning that began near Yuki’s eye.

With a flash Yuki reached across the table and grabbed Shigure’s meal, leaving his chopsticks dangling. Then he tossed it behind him with accuracy hearing the satisfying splash of a hit. A small laugh escaped the only female at the table as she laughed at the spectacle they both were at sight.

Kyou blinked at stared at his rival with something akin to respect and grabbed the closest plate of rice balls. Easily picking one at a time and throwing it at the surprised rat youth. "Fight!" Kyou yelled, throwing another only to have it caught.

"Food fight?" Yuki questioned while flinging back the caught rice ball and picking another dish of items off the table. A small laugh escaping him as the plum sauce dotted the cat youth. Then it became an all out war as both Tohru and Shigure slipped out of the room.

"Food fight." Kyou agreed as he picked up the pickles sitting to the side. The green juice splashing adventitiously on the rat youth, laughing all the while. Some how, this fight was one of fun, instead of anger that they normally had. Kyou let out a loud slice of laughter as he scored some sauce on the nose of the rat youth, who retaliated with a toss of rice and oranges. The pair’s laughter was heard for hours after along with the flinging of leftovers and such.

FIN.

Fruit Baskets-Kyou/Yuki Souma (Platonic)-Theme 1 Practical Jokes

2006-12-16T08:53:21Z

Title: Understanding Relations
Fandom: Fruit Baksets
Theme: # 1 Practical Jokes
Characters: Yuki Souma, Kyou Souma, and a hint of Momiji Souma
Rating: PG-13 {For Kyou's Mouth}
Disclaimer: I do not own Fruit Baskets

Summary : (AU) Had anyone really understood the statement practical joke, maybe they wouldn’t be in this situation.

Understanding Relations

Hands of light tan stretched out above an orange covered head, while semi-alert red eyes blinked. It was a lazy, warm summer day, causing the cat of the zodiac to feel happily lethargic because his rival was currently sleeping in. He had already done his morning training, and had snacked on the morning rice balls that Tohru had made leaving him to his cat-like ways. In his normal annoying way, the dog had suggested that he take Tohru out with him for a walk, but Tohru said she couldn’t go without Yuki-kun, the zodiac mouse.

That left Kyou by himself, which was what he was most use to, as Shigure, the dog zodiac, had escorted Tohru to the grocery store. As it was a few blocks away from Shigure’s true destination, which left Kyou alone in the house, well beside the sleeping Yuki. However, like any true peaceful day, something would have to interrupt it, and that interruption came in a blissful ball of blond hair and brown shimmering eyes. Just as he closed his red-eyes in complete relaxation, they were burst open by a body landing on him with a loud shout. Kyou groaned, and looked down at the smiling blond bunny of the zodiac.

"Baka usagi, why are you here?" Kyou questioned as he pushed Momiji off his chest. He followed up quickly by rapping the kid on the back of his head.

"Whaa, Kyou-kun hit me!" Momiji cried out, and Kyou slapped a hand over his mouth.

"Baka usagi, stop that and tell me why you’re here." Kyou bit out, Momiji stopped crying and smiled playfully.

"I came over to ask if Tohru wanted to play some practical jokes with me." Momiji sung out cheerfully.

Kyou was by no means stupid, but he had been isolated most of his childhood and the majority of his adolescent life. So, when the blond rabbit said practical joke, he had no idea what that meant, but it probably wasn’t a good thing. Giving in to his curiosity he turned his serious red eyes to the rabbit with a small glare. "What is a practical joke?" Kyou inquired and crossed his arms.

Momiji was always ready to play, and found this to be a good time to be mischievous. "Practical, means to do something that makes it common sense or logical." He informed him.

"So how could a joke be practical?" Kyou inquired, his danger sense picking up.

"It’s a easy way to get back at someone without it being dangerous." Momiji sung out clenching the deal as Kyou’s eyes began to sparkle.

"Yes, a way to beat that nezumi!" Kyou shouted in triumph and focused his attention on Momiji. "Train me." With that Momiji smiled widely with a bob of his head. Momiji leaned over and started whispering into Kyou’s ear with wild gestures.

During the time that the whole interlude a silverfish grey haired youth was sleeping blissfully unaware of the plots that would befall him. As the hands on the alarm clock inched ever so close to eight am, sleepy violet eyes began to crack open. Pale hands clenched at the warm cocoon that was his blanket. A small yawn crept out his pale peach lips as he stretched his back. His nose twitched informing him that breakfast had been made and cooled. Processing this information he slid his chilling feet into warm dark blue slippers. Standing up with the blanket still attached to him, he walked to the door of his room. As he slid it open, bleary eyes locked on a strange white object hurling toward him. Figuring that the neko had thrown his shoes at him, he reached out a hand to catch it.

Laughter informed him that the mushy mess on his hand was not his shoes, though he could of figured it by the texture that had met his skin. Rasing his hand closer to his focusing eyes he felt the air behind him be disturbed by a slice. Reacting on instinct, he ducked his head, hitting his white covered hand which now floured his face. Sighing, he used his other hand to wipe away the mess while tasting some that had slipped into his mouth by accident.

"Baka neko, I like strawberries." Yuki muttered as he glared laughingly at the now open-mouthed Kyou.

"Damn mouse!" Kyou shouted in return and marched off only to be greeted by a now swift, awake mouse. Yuki popped up before him tossing out a sharp strike of his hand, and Kyou moved to dodge. Only for his instincts to fail him as Yuki brought up the cream covered hand and push it against his face. Kyou now was also covered by strawberry cream pie, and was glaring evilly.

"You forgot something." Yuki offered as he walked off in a royal manner.

"Damn mouse, this isn’t over!" Kyou shouted and slipped into the hallways to strike again.

Momiji chuckled and slipped outside to wait for Shigure and Tohru. Wincing when ever he heard a certain sound of a playful joke being successfully done. About ten minutes later Shigure and Tohru showed up on the path to the front door.

"Momiji?" Shigure asked as he saw the brightly smiling rabbit. Momiji shushed them, and ushered them in with a quick wave of his hand. Tohru managed to walk in first, and was hit by two flying custard tarts, covering her in custard.

Immediately two uh, males slid out to apologize while arguing with each other, blaming the incident on the other. Tohru merely blinked, and placed the groceries down, then used her two hands to rub the stuff of her face. Then with a quick grin she threw the stuff back at Yuki and Kyou before grabbing the groceries and walking into the kitchen. Shigure, and Momiji shrugged and followed the waltzing Tohru to the kitchen. As soon as Shigure saw the rest of his house, his cry was heard through out the surrounding woods.

"My house!" He cried. Back with the two antagonists, they were still standing there blinking in shock.

"Did Tohru..." Yuki started when his mouth finally moved.

"Just do that?" Kyou finished as his shock finally dissipated. They turned to each other to find out if it were true, and their eyes caught sight of each other. Laughter was heard the rest of the day, as Tohru managed to catch them in a quick picture. Each rival finding each other quite a sight that they would memorize for the rest of their life.

FIN.

Supernatural - Sam/Dean - Theme 5

2006-08-10T07:40:37Z

Title: Why sometimes it ain't really good to have brothers fighting demons...
Fandom: Supernatural
Theme 5. Ticklish
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rated: PG for ... er, some swear words. Wincest implications by the..er... brotherly wrestling in the end. Er.
Disclaimer I don’t own Supernatural. Don’t make no dough outta this. Never did. Please dun sue!!!

Stakeout at random forest

#7 Reward (Nishihori Sakura/Mogami Souta, GouGou Sentai Boukenger)

2006-08-03T19:58:08Z

Title: Reward
Fandom: GouGou Sentai Boukenger
Theme: 7. Victory!
Characters: Nishihori Sakura/Mogami Souta
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Boukenger belongs to Toei, so don't look at me.

( Reward )

Supernatural - Sam/Dean - Theme 10 and Theme 4

2006-07-31T04:02:10Z

Title: A laughter turned cold
Fandom: Supernatural
Theme 10. Laughter
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rated: PG for implied slash. Wincest, in fact… Oh and Angst
Disclaimer I don’t own Supernatural. Don’t make no dough outta this. Never did. Please dun sue!!!

A postcard from the past

Title: Things I do for this job
Fandom: Supernatural
Theme 4. So embarassing
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rated: PG-13/lite R for slash, crack and stripper costumes... this may be not worksafe
Disclaimer I don’t own Supernatural. Don’t make no dough outta this. Never did. Please dun sue!!!

Well they dress up every other time, don't they?"

Crossposted to 10_laughs, supernaturalart and sn_slash

Gravitation - Hiro/Ayaka - theme #4

2006-07-21T08:16:31Z

Title: Dirty Laundry
Author: princeivy
Fandom: Gravitation
Theme: #4 – So Embarrassing
Pairing: Hiro x Ayaka
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Not mine.

“Nakano-san?”

Hiro looked up from pouring bleach into the washing machine and promptly turned a very nice shade of red when he saw what was held up between Ayaka’s dainty fingers.

“I believe you…missed one.”

He quickly grabbed the clothing and looked away from her to hide his embarrassment.

“You know,” he said after clearing his throat, “if you can touch my dirty underwear, you could at least call me by my first name.”

Ayaka laughed then, the first genuine laugh he had ever heard from her. He dropped his briefs into the washing machine, thinking that he would have to talk to Yuji about letting him know when certain female guests arrived in the future.

The Lake (AzelmaxLiam, # 3)

2006-06-17T00:08:54Z

Title: The Lake
Fandom: Original
Theme: #3 – Wedding Bloopers
Pairing: Azelma LeFae x Liam Jacobson

Rating: PG

Claimer: Hey, Azelma and Li-kins are mine.

“Move together like you love each other.” The photographer said. Liam pulled his new wife close to him as they stood at the not so muddy bank of their background lake. Azelma brushed loose strands of brown hair from her eyes and smile. The happy look on her face soon disappeared to one of a slight look of panic.

“Az stay still.”

“I can’t help it!” she snapped, wobbling on her heels. Liam placed a hand on her back to hold her steady. As the camera flashed, a loud splash was heard. Both Liam and the photographer looked at the lake where a slew of bubbles popped up to the surface, their owner, who was now very wet followed. Liam sighed ignoring the string of words fit for a sailor escaping his wife’s mouth. He pulled off his jacket and went in after her, shaking his head disapprovingly as he picked her up out of the water.

“And yet you still remain as a big a klutz as ever.” He muttered. Az rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.

“You didn’t have to come get me.”

“If I didn’t, you would’ve found a way to drown yourself.” Az frowned.

“And I thought you could change.”

“Just shut up so we can go put on something dry.”

…

Liam chuckled lightly as he turned the page of the wedding album. Az walked into the room carrying a mug of coffee.

“What are you laughing about now?” she asked, settling herself in an armchair.

“You.”

“Not the wedding pictures again!” she groaned.

“I like these pictures, especially the one of you in the lake.” Liam smirked, causing Az to scowl.

“You may be older than me but I do know where you sleep.” Liam chucked again.

“Of course you do.”

“Sometimes I think I’m getting abused in this relationship.”

“Of course you are. I’m going to bed. Night.” He stood up and placed the album on Az’s lap, giving her a quick peck on the lips.

“Night.” Az picked up the book and began to flip through it. She stopped at a picture of the two of them dancing. A smile played on her lips as she shook her head.

…

“I didn’t know you were so uncoordinated. Watch my feet.” Az whispered, taking the lead.

“I don’t dance.”

“Well you do today.”

“When did you learn to dance?”

“I took lessons when I was younger. Bring my arm up and let me go under.” Liam did as instructed and waited for further instruction.

“Like this?” he asked. She nodded, laughing lightly.

…

Az laughed to herself and closed the book. Finishing her coffee she stood and did a small spin.

“Liam can’t dance…” she sung to herself, placing the book down.

Theme change?

2006-05-25T20:16:41Z

Okay I'm thinking of changing one of the themes but I want you guys to say if it's okay first.

The theme I might change is "April Fools". If I do change it, it'll be "Practical Jokes" since there are fandoms that take place in a world without April Fools Day.

So yay or nay for this choice? I just wanna ask you guys.

Edit: Even though only one person has commented to this post, I will make it offical that the theme "April Fools" will be changed to "Practical Jokes"

Like the rest of the themes, you can interpet this theme any way you like.

[#9 "Silly Rumors"] [RoyxEd / Fullmetal Alchemist] It's All Just Gossip

2006-04-22T05:54:20Z

Title: It's All Just Gossip
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Theme: #9 "Silly Rumors"
Pairing: Roy Mustang x Edward Elric
Rating: K+ (PG)
Disclaimer: Copyright (C) Hiromu Arakawa/Square Enix, MBS, ANX, BONES, Dentsu.

Central Headquarters was a well-known brewing ground for false talk, jokes, and other untrue words that were passed around from person to person, and often was good blackmail for the higher ups. These talks usually originated under one main sector, the one with the famed Flame Alchemist, Colonel Roy Mustang.

Of the rumors, the most famous one was about the Colonel's womanizing ways. Also known as "The Slut of Central", at times he was often suspected of having at least ten different women in his bed in a week's time. Bets were known to be placed at the beginning of the week, with each participate who entered attempting to determine just how many 'lucky ladies' would have the chance to feel the bed sheets of the Flame before Saturday rolled by.

Every once in a while, when the Colonel wasn't off dating, his subordinates often bickered amongst themselves trying to decide what may be causing his sudden change in habits with the ladies. The most favored excuses of the officers and often the Fuhrer consisted of "The Colonel has VD!" and "The Colonel has just found out he's gay!" The Colonel often did not find this amusing, but would laugh it off anyway with a snap of his fingers and a chortle of evil glee as people fled his fiery wrath.

Other talk that was spread around faster than a cold pertained to the famed Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward Elric, involving his relationship with the Colonel. People often mistook his anger that he held in just for the Colonel as denial in liking the guy. Edward, just to prove that he was willing to spread the love, would have a spasm or two and release some extra anger on them.

Another common mistake that both men found very amusing, was that Ed, as much as he hated to admit it, showed his love and appreciation for his Colonel through his insubordinate acts and by getting himself thrown in jail on almost every mission just so he could have another look at the Colonel's handsome face while he bailed him out.

“Silly people,” Roy sipped at his scotch, feet propped up on his desk with his paperwork strewn across the office floor.

“Oh so ignorant fools,” Ed squirmed slightly from his spot on the Colonel's lap to get into a more comfortable position and stole the alcoholic drink from the man's hand for a sip. “They say all these weird things yet they don't have any damn proof of us being together! How ignorant!” He downed the glass and held it out. “Refill.”

Roy poured some more scotch into the glass and grabbed it before Ed could steal another sip. “Yes, very silly indeed. So, tonight at seven, you going to be at Barque's Restaurant on that corner?”

“Oh yeah,” instead of waiting for Roy to finish from the small glass, Ed stole the huge flask and drank from that, “And you better have clean sheets waiting for me. If I smell anything that reminds me of the librarian again I am going to beat your pompous face in with the lamp and suffocate you with your own pillow.”

“Yes dear.”

-End-

Quick question: Are we allowed to link our journals and is the subject line okay the way I posted? There wasn't any specific way mentioned anywhere on the User Info.

I quit!/I'm done!

2006-02-11T03:58:54Z

If you feel that you can't finish your claim or if you are done with your claim. Post here.

Put "DROP" in the subject line if you're dropping your claim or put "Done" in the subject line if you're done with it.

Use this format for both giving up your claim and saying your claim is done.

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The Claimed List

2006-02-11T03:55:21Z

Here's a list of all the couples that have been claimed thus far.

Crossovers:

CSI: Miami/NY

Danny Messer/Horatio Caine- Claimed by angels_boys

CSI: Miami

Horatio Caine/Timothy Speedle- Claimed by lilly_g_potter

CSI: NY

Don Flack/Mac Taylor/Saige Kelton (OC)- Claimed by angels_boys

Goong

Lee Kang Hyun/Jang Kyung- Claimed by super_tricie341