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Jul 24, 2011 22:33

Stolen from 15dozentimesI want a little bit of writing to do tomorrow while I'm doing The Wages of Death (TM ( Read more... )

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LJ was fucked so finally here we go sullen_hearts July 30 2011, 22:03:58 UTC
But.......... I don't know who my OTP would be! I mean I'm expecting it to be Emmett/Ted but I haven't got there yet!

Unless I can have friend!Brian/Mikey?

1. what they most commonly do during sex.

Most times, when Mikey wanks off, he's not thinking about anyone. Sometimes a guy he's seen in porn will flash into his mind, but mostly he's concentrating on the sensations, his hand against his dick, feeling the pressure build. Sometimes, though, Brian flashes into his mind, unbidden but not unwanted, and Mikey goes with it, imagining that hard, sculpted body under him, imagining how they'd be together, how it would feel if it was Brian's hand around him instead of his own.

2. who has prettier hair.

"It's me," Brian says, with a shrug. He's chewing on a straw and he's hungover, so he's not in the best mood.

"Yeah it totally is," Justin says, ruffling Brian's hair until Brian pulls back and smacks his arm away.

"We could have debated it," Mikey says, wounded. Brian pouts at him and shrugs again, like, whatever, not even a debate.

"I like your hair," Emmett says loyally, leaning over to kiss Mikey's cheek.

"Oh me too!" Debbie says, beaming.

"It doesn't count when it's your mom," Mikey says, and rests his head on his folded arms on the counter.

3. what they argue about most often.

"Why do you have to be such a slut?"

"Why do you have to be such a prude?"

"I'm not a prude, I just think that you fucking in my bedroom at my party kind of makes you a slut."

"I'll buy you new sheets."

"It's not the fucking sheets, Jesus Brian!"

Brian presses a kiss to his mouth, his arm on the back of Michael's neck. "Sweetheart, I'm sorry. Really, I'm sorry."

Mikey just shakes his head. Sometimes, it's not worth the arguing.

4. who'd cope best if the other one died.

At Mikey's funeral Brian stands, silent in black suit and reflective sunglasses, barely moving. Even Justin sheds a tear; Mikey's been in his life for years now, but Brian, Brian says nothing.

"Is he okay?" Ted asks Justin at the wake, sidling up to him and speaking out the side of his mouth.

"I am still fucking here," Brian says.

"He's fine," Justin says, but his pinched smile betrays it all.

5. the happiest plausible happily-ever-after I can think of for them.

"Well, kid, we did it."

"Yep." Mikey looks around, touches the door post, beams at the cornicing.

Brian opens all the doors, wanders through to the kitchen. "This'll need re-doing."

"It all needs re-doing. We'll do it, we'll get there."

Brian jumps up on the kitchen counter. Mikey goes through, pointing out the blank wall behind Brian. "We're gonna put the logo there, Justin says he'll paint it for me."

"I'm proud of you, you know."

Mikey smiles. "Thanks."

"It's like Michael Novotny's Home for Lost Boys!"

"They need it," Mikey says. "They do."

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Re: LJ was fucked so finally here we go opium_and_tea August 6 2011, 15:36:03 UTC

like like like like like.

This is totally them, particularly #3. Feel free to do this again when you get to Teddy/Emmett and the urge strikes to write. I definitely ship them. I ship just about everyone on that show. Strangely though, everyone else favorite ship (Brian/Justin) is my least favorite.

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