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darkangel_0410So, still not having luck sleeping, so I thought I'd do a meme. But to fuck around with the idea a little, I'll take any prompt and any pairing, but it has to be set in either my Scars & Souvenirs' verse or my shapeshifter 'verse. Prompt away, guys.
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Date: 2013-06-09 03:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-09 04:24 am (UTC)*
"Mikey, you need to stop it," Gerard told his brother as he came into their htel room.
The door clicked shut behind him, leaving the room silent as Mikey shook his head stubbornly, his jaw clenched.
"Patrick's going to kick your ass if you don't stop it," he went on; he sat down next to his brother and put a hand on Mikey's shoulder.
"I'm not worried about Patrick," Mikey huffed, shaking Gerard's hand off of him as he got to his feet. He started pacing, his skin getting a slight blue tint as his agitation grew.
"You should be worried about him -just because you've got a few inches on him doesn't mean shit. He's pissed off at you, you're touching Pete constantly and you've made your intentions towards Pete clear enough that the humans know you want to fuck him.
"Remember wha he did to that wolf shifter in Montana that wouldn't stop harassing Pete? That guy had fourteen inches and a hundred pounds on Patrck and Stump put him into the hospital. Think about how much more you pissed Patrick off, Mikes- eo you really want to see what will happen to you if he snaps?"
"Fuck, Gee,"Mikey collapsed on the bed next his brother and cuddled into his side.
Gerald put his arm around his brother and tried to comfort him.
He really hoped Mikey got over his fucken infatuation with Wentz and soon. Before someone really got hurt.
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Date: 2013-06-09 07:38 am (UTC)how about a glimpse at the peterick dragon...pretty please? i have isaac puppy eyes gif and im not afraid to use it
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Date: 2013-06-09 03:51 pm (UTC)Ooohhh, yeah, I can write you up some dragon!Peterick for you -let me have some coffee (how much do I love thee?) and I'll get it started afterwards :)
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Date: 2013-06-09 04:49 pm (UTC)oohhh yey!!!1 woo-hoo!! and just so you know i'm just proofing the Philnt D/s aftercare drabble that you asked for - hope its ok
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Date: 2013-06-09 05:26 pm (UTC)I'm going to start your drabble in a few minutes, hun :) Ooohhh, really? *stalks lj*
Peterick
Date: 2013-06-09 05:49 pm (UTC)"Hey, 'Trick," Pete said wearily; he flopped down onto the bed and curled up into his mate's side.
"What's up?" Patrick asked, putting his guitar down for a minute. He ran his fingers through Pete's hair, rubbing at his scalp to try and help relax Pete.
"Everything sucks," Pete answered, his voice hard. "And I hate everyone."
Patrick smiled to himself; it was a good thing he had already arranged for them to Shift later on tonight. They had a free night for once, and there were some heavy woods about twenty minutes away from the hotel. Joe and Andy had already agreed to drive them and keep a general eye out.
Patrick didn't mention any of that, though. He just smirked and rolled over onto his back. "I know something that will make you feel better..." He trailed off and unbuttoned his jeans, letting his right hand dip underneath his boxers.
Pete brightened up immediately and grinned at him. "You've always got the best ideas, 'Trick."
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Date: 2013-06-09 05:52 pm (UTC)Re: Peterick
Date: 2013-06-09 06:25 pm (UTC)Re: Peterick
Date: 2013-06-09 06:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-09 04:04 am (UTC)Also, what are all these creative subject lines for your posts from?
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Date: 2013-06-09 04:26 am (UTC)From different songs; this one's from A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More (Touch Me) by FOB.
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Date: 2013-06-09 04:43 pm (UTC)Going to start your drabble now; I suppose warning for violence, blood and the like is unnecessary considering it is Sylar/Peter, lol.
Sylar/Peter
Date: 2013-06-09 05:03 pm (UTC)He ran his finger along the thin collar decorating the sub's throat; a blaze of pain followed in it's wake and Peter hated himself for the way it make him shudder and his dick hard.
"Claire, huh," Sylar smirked and dug his nails into Peter's chest, using his power to rip through the clothe and draw blood. "Does your precious princess know exactly how rough you like it, Pete?"
"Don't call me that," Peter snarled defiantly even as every part of him wanted to show his throat and surrender to the Dom holding him up.
Sylar just chuckled darkly. "Trying to get a rise out of me, Pete? Not very smart.
"Of course, smarts has never been your family's strong point."
As Peter surged at Sylar and got slammed back against the wall hard enough to jar his bones, his last conscious thought was that he wished he could be the kind of sub Claire deserved.
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Date: 2013-06-09 05:16 pm (UTC)Re: Sylar/Peter
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Date: 2013-06-09 05:13 pm (UTC)