Title: Creativity
Fandom(s): The Beatles
Pairing(s): John/George
Rating: R
Summary: Sometimes ideas can get a little twisted….
Disclaimer: Entirely fictional. No one should construe anything about the Beatles sexuality from me. I know nothing....
Warning(s): Implied slash. Language. If you love Yoko, you won't like this. Not truly how they got the idea.
Word-count: 170
Prompt: Ashes
Cross-posted and prompted by challenge #2 at
kynxpirations The album cover in question:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:TwoVCover.jpgA clip from Yoko’s 1967 experimental film, Film No. 4 (Bottoms) (1966/1967, 80 mins):
www.youtube.com/watch George tasted ashes the first time he held the cover design in his hand.
“I’ve been asking around about her. She’s bad news, John.”
“What’s the matter, son? Can’t handle the fact that she’s an artist? That she’s got ideas? She’s got more creativity in her little finger than you have in your entire fucking body.”
“You think she’s creative? How much creativity does it take to film people’s arses? What’s next? Cocks? You gonna bare your cock to the world to further Yoko’s artistic reputation?”
John had grinned.
He stared at her thatch, his cock, and knew exactly what John was thinking.
He handed the page back to Paul, trying to sound amused not angry, detached not seething. “Ah, Yoko’s creative genius at work! Whatever will she think of next?” He was out the door before Paul could reply, affecting a determined indifference he was intent on feeling by the time he confronted the two virgins in the flesh. By the next day, he’d succeeded. John did not grin.