Orange Collision
Title: Orange Collision
Pairings: John/Paul, George/Ringo Equal time for both pairings
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sexual situations, drug and alcohol use, language, distressing situations
Summary: En route to Los Angeles, a storm diverts the Beatles to an uncharted island in the middle of the Pacific. Finding themselves among the few survivors, ( Read more... )
George crossed his legs, thought about everything that had happened since arriving on this island. Wondered if he was Brian’s only ally-John who blamed him all the time and Ringo and Paul who never bothered coming over for a visit.
BRIAN IS MISSING THE LOVE. AWW. I'm glad we have a bit of his perspective, haha.
They’d been on the island for nearly two months and Brian had still found time to make himself business-ready
Lololol Brian on a beach in a suit.
Brian looked up, gave a strained smile and changed the subject, “What do you say we go for a walk?”
THIS CAN ONLY LEAD TO ONE THING.
George was suddenly reminded of watching Nicole and Paul fight over that notebook, Nicole jumping on him, sending Paul’s head into a rock, his blood tainting the water.
OM NOM NOM THANK YOU FOR THAT SPLENDID REMINDER.
“After you come to dinner, yeah?”
"AND AFTER DINNER I'LL TAKE CARE OF YOU." *PEDOEYEBROW*
He didn’t come to dinner and George was hardly surprised.
Aww.
“Paul, you’re looking quite thin these days.
SKDJFNKJDGNKJGNKSDJN.
Paul shook his head and put so much distance between him and the piece of fish that it looked like he was trying to get his own country.
LOLOLOL.
“I can feed myself, thanks,” and with a wag of his eyebrows he put the fish in his mouth and John toppled over with laughter.
THE FISH IS SEXUALLY AROUSING? WHY, I NEVER.
George hated it. Hated it. Wanted to tear out all his hair and swallow it.
LOL GOOD LUCK.
“Oi! No one makes half-digested fish look more appealing than our Macca here,” John leered jokingly and Paul put on a queer smile.
QUEER SMILE? I NEED A PICTURE OF THIS SO I CAN VISUALISE AND FAP TO THIS BETTER.
Did he want Ringo to press himself up on George’s side and feed him fish and fucking write him a poem and give him roses?!
Lololol this George angst is amusing.
Paul whipped his head out of the ocean, water dripping from the ends of his hair.
Unf.
“Because…” and George was lost. Paul was…they had separated…but Paul tried to keep everyone together. He wrote that thing for Neil’s funeral, he chased after Nicole…he kept it together for everyone, in a way. But now he was just giving up? That didn’t seem right. Paul was so fucking determined, not even John’s words of manipulation would have gotten him to stop looking. So maybe something else had happened.
HURRRRRRRRRRRRR.
“Because,” Paul started, exasperated, “It’ll be fine. Just don’t worry about it now.”
Bwahaha how Paul. :'D
So he swore beneath his breath, grabbed his pillow and marched over to sleep at Brian’s.
YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Lol, I can't believe how happy this makes me. MAKE HIM HAPPY, GEORGE. MAKE HIM HAPPY.
Anyway, final conclusions about this chapter: THE ISLAND MAKES EVERYONE GAY. Let us count the pairings. John/Paul, George/Ringo, Paul/Tucker, John/Tucker, Ringo/Tucker, George/Tucker (because Tucker's flirted with everyone else and I can't remember if he's flirted with George but I assume he has), George/Brian, Brian/Mal...did I miss anyone? >:D
Also, are we supposed to be suspicious of Frisby now too? XD
MOAR HAPPY!HOUSE BECAUSE THAT'S ALL I THINK ABOUT THESE DAYS (though my mind can go quite easily back to Beatles world, so I guess that's good). STILL, ANY TIPS ON HOW TO GET OUT OF HOUSE LAND LONG ENOUGH TO WRITE BEATLES FIC?
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YOU'RE WELCOME. I THOUGHT YOU'D ENJOY THE REFRESHER. *PEDOSMILE*
YES, YES QUEER SMILE. JUST LOOK AT ANY MULLET!PAUL PICTURE AND YOU WILL SEE IT.
LOL, YOU WANT GEORGE TO MAKE HIM HAPPY. I FEEL LIKE YOU SHIP EVERYONE. You're a ship whore.
You missed Brian/Tucker. After all, Tucktuck has flirted with everyone. Though I don't think he's flirted with George yet. He'll probably do that later. THEY'VE CRASHED ON GAI ISLAND.
Whether or not you want to be suspicious of Frisby is up to you. Brian certainly doesn't like him. XD
I find it easy to switch back and forth. But when it comes to writing fic...ugh...Wilson and his beautiful eyebrows distract me. So what I do is I set up little future treats for myself. Like I'll say, "Okay, you can watch this episode of House after you've written X amount of words for OC." lol dear god.
(Also, I actually cried of laughter while reading this comment. Real. Fucking. Tears. s;lfsaflj)
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