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Date: 2011-06-25 06:27 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-06-26 03:49 am (UTC)any pairing works, but I imagined Justice when I thought of it.
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Date: 2011-06-26 04:10 am (UTC)DON'T CARE HOW, JUST PLS.
dat ass
Date: 2011-07-09 03:36 am (UTC)“I mean I'm putting them back. They're a waste of money.”
As if money factored into this decision at all. Vincent barred the way to the rejected items rack, eyes darting from Sebastian's face, unaffected as always, to the pants draped over his arm, and back to his stupid smug face.
“No, you're not.”
Really, Vincent shouldn't even be here. It was a full on Ed Banger shopping trip. The Ed Bangers were a little weird. They did odd things like get together to share dinner at a long table once or twice a week and argue and get upset at whoever got drunkest, fastest. Which was usually Vinco, when he was there. He didn't like those dinners.
They didn't make the least bit of sense to him.
But Sebos asked him to come along today, asked him so nicely. How could he refuse when being home meant working, or, more likely than not, dicking around on the computer all day? Sebastian's company was always preferable. Especially when he was picking out a pair of snug black leather pants and letting Vinco follow him into the dressing room. Especially when he was letting Vinco press him against a wall and french him until they were both out of breath, and then shooing him back out again with a look that is clearly saying 'I'm so very glad you like the pants I'll be sure to wear them every single day of my life from this moment on'.
Which may, Vinco reflects, be a slight exaggeration. A bit of hopeful thinking.
Now this teasing, this threat so uncalled for, is not good. Vincent isn't exactly sure what Sebastian is looking for, but he's sure that he really will put those pants down and not look back. He's also sure that he knows just how much the prospect of not seeing Sebastian's ass in those pants again is killing him. Because it is. Killing him.
“Sebastian.”
“Kavinskyyy,” Sebastian moans in a downright uncanny imitation of...one of the many female fans he's slept with. He moves to put the pants on the rack and Vincent grabs them from him.
“You're a dick. Sebos, I need these pants.”
Sebastian looks over his shoulder. “Hi, Pedro.”
“Hey guys, ready to go? Whatcha got there, Vinco?”
Vincent grinds his teeth and considers all the possible reasons why Pedro insists on dragging all the Ed Bangers everywhere together. It is motherly instinct, the unfulfilled desire to be a grammar school teacher, or something more sinister? Sometimes he thinks its just because he is entertained by Vincent's face when he isn't sure whether he's more pissed off or freaked out.
“Pants. Ladies love the leather,” he answers after a pause.
Approaching the checkout counter, Sebastian snatches the pants back from him.
“You finicky bitch,” Vinco chuckles. “What the fuck is your angle?”
“No angle. I'm just a bit sadistic,” Sebastian shoots him a wonderfully significant look from the lazy corner of his eye.
“Don't I fucking know it.” He doesn't mind.
perfect fill is perfect
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Date: 2011-06-26 06:46 am (UTC)Skrilly doesn't know where to begin.
Do whatever you want with this. I just thought it'd be cute.
Re: Lap Dance
Date: 2011-07-11 04:20 am (UTC)I don't usually write ones like this, but this one is giving me ideas...
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Date: 2011-06-26 01:21 pm (UTC)Seb is mildly annoyed after a little stunt Kavinsky pulls during a set(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3JG8kuuOfW0), so Kavinsky decides to show Seb just how much he appreciates how well he can, ahem, bounce dat ass. So to speak.
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Date: 2011-06-29 05:22 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2011-06-26 03:39 pm (UTC)Tommy Lee/Skrillex? Preferably some light-hearted smut of any kind.
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Date: 2011-06-28 08:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-26 06:39 pm (UTC)Franck gets a real boner for his own creations, especially Danger. Can be any body in the mask. Random groupie or whatever. Basically Franck x anyone in the original Danger mask.
-omg this doesn't make any sense does it?-
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Date: 2011-06-26 11:01 pm (UTC)SebastiAn/Uffie
Date: 2011-06-27 11:48 pm (UTC)Alike 1/1
Date: 2011-06-28 05:02 pm (UTC)She'd be plenty cuter if she weren't so drunk.
She crawls into his lap, giggling, hiccuping, the normal behavior after a good Paris show. Sebastian is unruffled by her acts, in fact he's all to use to it. He leans a little in his chair, as if he were giving more room to adjust herself. She does so, thanking him in that broken French Ed Banger teases her about. He doesn't say a word. He just sips at his drink, ignoring the quiet chatter that's begun on the opposite side of the table. She's going on about how she can't wait until they get together, how she's planned it for ages. Her pretty head rests on his chest as she describes their wedding in vivid detail.
"You'd be a bad wife, Uffie." He says to her in English, a warm hand on her thigh. It's so normal, he realizes, touching het like this. He ought to feel ashamed, but he doesn't. "And I a bad husband."
She frowns, but she's still giggly. "Why do you say that?"
"You party too much." He replies. Another chug if his drink, then, "I couldn't handle it."
"Aw, Seb!" She bounces up a little to kiss him lightly on the cheek. This makes that ridiculous see-through dress of hers hike up, and as if on instinct Sebastian's hands glide up a little higher, thumb kneading the soft skin. It's a nice change from his usual. What he enjoys best is the fact she hasn't noticed, and that even if she did he would receive no punishment, she might even provide encouragement. "Guess I can't marry you then."
He nods. "Feadz will be happy."
"Fuck Feadz." She says with a frown. "He's mean to me."
"He loves you."
Her legs shift near his groin, her knees rubbing at places where they do not belong. She isn't aware. She is intoxicated. "Liar."
"It's late." He says to her, removing his hand from her inner thigh and searching for cigarettes in his pocket. He finds none and places his hand around her waist. "You need to go home."
She's crying a little now, which is unusual, but not exactly rare. She rubs at her black plastered eyes with her wrist, saying, "He's still mad at me."
He has good reason to be upset with her, because everyone in the business has come to figure out that Uffie isn't exactly faithful. Though her songs are created for dancing their messages are often true. She was born into night life. Always on the road, never once could she call a single place a home until she arrived in France. He has sympathy for her. They've crossed similar paths. Ed Banger is a family the two if them would be nothing without.
He slides a hand under her arm and rises from his seat, lifting her and keep her balanced. She's still wobbly and her pumps don't seem to help. He glances over at Quinetin, who's been cracking jokes about them since Uffie found a seat on his lap. "She's really fucked up. I'll be back." He talks in French not only to save her another remark, but because English just doesn't taste the same.
They pace on through the empty club, Uffie clinging around his neck, no effort in her steps. "Whaddya say to him?"
"I said you are a sleepy girl."
She makes a comment that's a bit incoherent, so he simply nods in response. Pedro watches them exit and winks at Sebastian, holding the door. He could explain himself, but he's sure Pedro knows. Outside they are greeted by the frosty weather and night owls. It's a challenge getting to his car but it's a relief when they finally do. He guides her into the back seat so she can rest. She falls instantly, dragging her feet up as she curls in leather seating.
"Bonne nuit Seb." Her voice trails off with a yawn.
Her accent isn't as bad that time around, he notices, and that brings a smile his face somehow.
"Good night, Uffie."
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Date: 2011-06-28 08:50 am (UTC)Skrillmau5
Date: 2011-06-29 12:46 am (UTC)Fans/media reactions? Roll with whatever you like, anon!
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From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2011-07-04 06:29 am (UTC) - ExpandI need some daddy Kav.
Date: 2011-06-29 01:25 am (UTC)This can go anyways you want but bonus points if Kavinsky is uh, suffering (if you catch my drift) and can't get Surkin to go back to bed.
Oh the hijinks!
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Date: 2011-06-29 04:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-29 04:19 pm (UTC)EX: guy man wearing a tutu and clown shoes with a cart full of bread wondering if he should get brown eggs or white eggs.
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Date: 2011-07-03 02:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-29 05:48 pm (UTC)Just some light interaction, because they're all new to this menage a trois, and Franck's plain new to the whole enjoying men thing.
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Date: 2011-06-30 03:58 am (UTC)They've brought several things with them too; he feels a little guilty coming empty handed this time. In the past times he's accompanied them he brought at the minimum his personal laptop, a few CDs with minor sampling and his sketchbook. Sebastian insists that he should refrain from feeling useless, and that he shouldn't have to take anything along, because he's inspiration. That's what these little meetings are mostly about. Music. Within his nervous and yet ambiguous behavior Sebastian sees a muse, a story. He knows of Danger, and while that too interested him greatly, it was Franck himself that occupied his mind. His influences, his rushing words, unknown tendencies. Fascination was an understatement. Sebastian had told him all this and more over the phone, and needless to say he was flattered, agreeing to partake in his little project.
He finds a seat on the ripping love seat, shoulders slumped, twiddling his thumbs. He doesn't smoke, not casually, but he could use a light right now. Kavinsky is in the kitchen, digging through the fridge in hopes of finding a drink. He's mumbling about the weather, how it's gone from too hot to too cold too fast. Sebastian is with him, elbows propped on a small counter. He isn't listening, though. He's nodding, but he keeps looking over at Franck.
"Are you hungry?" He calls out to him.
Franck's neck jerks up at the sound of his hoarse voice, flickering his tired eyes. "No, thank you."
Sebastian leans off the kitchen counter and takes slow steps toward him. As he paces, Franck can't help but notice his build. He's a new shape every month. Not that he minds it; to be honest he likes him in the current physique the best. A bit heavy set, some meat around the edges, the phase he wears black constantly hide it. He looks older, handsome. When he finally reaches him they stare at one another briefly.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." He bows his head, turns it elsewhere. "Thank you."
Sebastian nods his head again and sits beside him, spreads his legs only slightly, lets their knees touch. A hand grazes over his thigh, smoothing the denim. Franck is not responsive externally, but God do his hands feel good. He holds back a throaty noise he can't define, covers it with a cough as he sits, waiting, wanting.
This is also what happens here.
Franck has been aware of their little affair for some time now. They weren't exactly discreet, more or less careless really, even when the media had obtained photos on their "close" relationship. Kavinsky still enjoyed women. He enjoyed them plenty. He had admitted to thinking of Sebastian as one of his exceptions. Sebastian could go for the female companion every now and then, but to him, men were never boring. The kisses they shared with Franck were soaked in alcohol and other things, but they were hinted with invitation, one which he accepted.
His hands stops suddenly, and he dies a little, because he's kept away from any other contact all for this. Kavinsky has made it to the couch, he realizes, on his opposite side. Of course they'd put him in between. He knows what's coming.
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Date: 2011-07-03 11:30 am (UTC)"PLEASE DO THIS I NEED SOME MGMT/JUSTICE," Pedro hollers as Xavier takes his first step into the cluttered room.
The only way to describe the short man's facial expression as he sees Andrew VanWyngarden's smooth chest on google images is a strange mix of shock and arousal. Mostly shock that Pedro is trying to get him to have sex with an acquaintance out of the blue...
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Date: 2011-07-01 08:43 pm (UTC)Guy is lusting after Thomas, but Thomas is oblivious, so Guy subtly goes about seducing him. I have a few ideas, but they don't need to be followed.
- "Accidental" touching/rubbing/falling into etc.
- Dressing somewhat provocatively. Shorts, shirtless, etc.
- Sucks/jerks him off while he sleeps. Maybe he wakes up thinking it was a dream?
Ahh you get the idea.
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Date: 2011-07-03 10:43 pm (UTC)Esp. the sucking off during his sleep
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Date: 2011-07-01 08:53 pm (UTC)- can either use the song in fic or have it inspire you
- bonus points if the act is drawn out, lengthy
- writer has full reign to do as they please with this
will make kandi (bracelets) for whoever fills this ;>
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Date: 2011-07-01 09:28 pm (UTC)Doing anything romantic. I can't think of anything specific, I just want it.
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Date: 2011-07-08 04:33 am (UTC)Re: Rare pairing?
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Date: 2011-07-02 02:38 am (UTC)general fic or slash, doesn't matter which
and it doesn't matter who's in it
all that matters is that we get some rule 63 up in here~
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