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What's this? A drabble tree, you say?!

Aug 09, 2009 18:38

Yes, that's right, THE TREE HAS RETURNED!!!! This will be the third tree that codiasi has done, and I know this one will be totally amazing, thanks to all of you guys. :D You can see our first one here, and our second one here.

The rules are pretty straight forward. I got the idea from an Oz community, oz_wishing_well, and you can see how their first one turned ( Read more... )

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"See something you like?" Teddy smirked xtabula_rasax August 12 2009, 20:02:09 UTC

sorry it's a bit long, first attempt at ficcage here!

Seconds before, Cody had been surreptitiously eyeing his tag team partner as he watched him hold a gaggle of ringrats enthralled by his drunken impressions of half the WWE roster. But when Ted suddenly looked back over his shoulder and caught Cody in the act of checking him out, he rapidly cast his eyes down to the bar and started fiddling with the label on his bottle of beer. As Ted tripped and bumbled his way towards the bar, Cody could see he was drunker than the norm, and that could only mean one thing.

“See something you like?” Teddy smirked when he reached his destination, grabbing onto Cody’s shoulder for support as he attempted to stay upright. As Ted leaned in, Cody could smell the cocktail of spirits currently working its way through Ted’s system, and the familiar aroma only added to the sense of anticipation he already felt. When Cody only sighed and shrugged a response, Ted detached his other hand from its firm grip on the bar and began sliding it up the inside of ( ... )

Four times this had happened now vyvrik August 12 2009, 21:29:50 UTC

Four times this had happened now, and Ted was seething. Four fucking times. Not that he was counting. Actually, fuck it, he WAS counting god damnit, and he was sick and tired of it. It was tearing him apart, week after week, watching Randy fucking Orton fucking groping Cody on fucking camera. Cody. HIS Cody. Well, not that Cody knew that, he had no idea Ted thought of him in that way. But it wasn't fair damnit! Four times! Ted felt like his heart was being torn out, ripped apart, because Randy felt like he had some kind of possession right, some kind of warped sense of 'loyalty to the fans', giving them 'what they want'.. Well what about what Ted wants? Fuck the fans! Fuck the show! And fuck Randy! He could keep his filthy mitts off of Cody, on camera or otherwise.. oh man just the thought of what 'otherwise' might entail made Ted's blood run cold. He had to do something, he had to... he didn't know what... but the next thing he knew, Big Show was in the middle of destroying Randy and it was their signal to make their way out to the ( ... )

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You mean that don’t you? vyvrik August 14 2009, 21:43:38 UTC

"You mean that don’t you ( ... )

"So is Teddy any good in bed?!" eric_idle_rules August 15 2009, 12:47:10 UTC

"So is Teddy any good in bed?!" a very drunk Randy asked rather loudly as they sat at the bar.

"Randy!" Cody shouted back, punching him in the arm.

"Well, it's a legitimate question, isn't it?" he slurred. He was just curious, that was all.

"Now isn't the time or the place to be asking about my sex life."

"Fuuuuuck that. No one's listening to you, man. Come on, tell me what Teddy's like in the sack."

"Why do you even care?" Cody wondered aloud before taking a sip of his beer.

"I like to pry into the lives of my proteges, that's all. Besides, Teddy already told me that you're fuckin' wild, all moaning and yelling and shit. Now I was asking you the same thing."

"Yeah, ok, he's good in bed. Are you happy?" Cody answered rather generally, and Randy had wanted more to come out of it, but he could always get it out of him later when Cody wasn't so paranoid about all these people around them...

He was just curious, that was all. vyvrik August 21 2009, 22:40:27 UTC

He was just curious, that was all, about what it would be like. But it's not like he wanted to do it or anything! No. He sat there in the locker room, watching the way Randy was with Cody, sometimes he couldn't help but wonder.. they must be fucking, surely? They were far too close, literally, for it to be considered normal straight guy behaviour, and where did Cody go every night then if it wasn't to Randy? But if they were, why hadn't either of them told him about it? Ok maybe they weren't.. but he'd seen how Randy stroked Cody's cheek, how they shared intimate eye contact, lingering just a tad too long.. in public too, in the ring for fuck's sake, and how Cody reacted to it, how he'd blush, how he'd avoid Ted's gaze... like right now. Cody walked off into the shower room, and Ted watched Randy watching him leave. Ted imagined himself being that brazen as his eyes trailed all over the tanned, muscular torso, was Randy thinking what he was thinking? He imagined what Cody's skin would feel like beneath his fingertips as they trailed ( ... )

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