Daily Drabble 26
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Author: coffeebuddha
Rating: PG-13/FRT
Characters/Pairing: Kevin Ryan/Javier Esposito
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
Word Count: 241
Prompt: "Ryan's birthday, where Ryan's inner child gets to shine for the day." Requested by
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"I can't believe you want to go to a museum for your birthday," Javier says to Kevin's back. He's stretched out on the messy, unmade bed and openly enjoying the sight of a mostly naked Kevin rifling through a drawer. "Actually, for that matter, I can't believe you have a membership at a museum. I so would have beaten you up if we'd gone to school together."
"Don't be ridiculous. You would have spent all your study halls in the library secretly watching me from behind the stacks and pining. And I can't believe you don't like museums. We live in New York City, for crying out loud." Kevin makes a triumphant noise and pulls his membership pass out of the drawer. He tosses it on top the dresser and turns back toward Javier. "It's the greatest city in the world," he says lowly as he crawls up the bed, dipping his head to drop kisses on Javier's knee, thigh, hip, ribcage, neck. "Don't you want to take advantage of that and soak up the culture?"
Javier threads his fingers through Kevin's hair and pulls him down for a kiss. It's light and teasing, short brushes of constantly retreating lips and quick, playful licks. "Yeah right," Javier mumbles against Kevin's mouth. "Culture. What's the real reason?"
Kevin leans back, his stunning eyes bright and happy with excitement and his wet, red lips stretched in a wide grin. "Bro, they have dinosaurs."
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Totally off topic-I wrote a Calvin and Hobbes angst fic today. I don't even know what to do with that...
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Date: 2010-12-15 11:38 pm (UTC)ILUSM <3
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Date: 2010-12-15 11:40 pm (UTC)Would you hate me if I prompted you "lassiter/conforth kinkysexin (cuffs, ties, the baton...) either past or present?"
*bats eyelashes*
I'll find a new prompt if you don't like <3
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Date: 2010-12-15 11:44 pm (UTC)*hides in shame*
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Date: 2010-12-15 11:46 pm (UTC)I trust you <3 I am in good handzzzz.
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Date: 2010-12-15 11:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-16 12:50 am (UTC)Thank you!!!! :D
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Date: 2010-12-16 12:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-16 12:51 am (UTC)"Don't be ridiculous. You would have spent all your study halls in the library secretly watching me from behind the stacks and pining."
I think you have the right of this. lol
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Date: 2010-12-16 01:21 am (UTC)Javier's never been exactly great at controlling his impulses.
The kid's body feels warm and fragile when it collides with his, the bones of his fingers thin and almost delicate when they scramble at Javier's wrist, desperate for purchase and salvation, as he falls. School papers scatter around them, crunching under other student's feet like plain, white leaves. There's a second where the kid keeps his head ducked down and Javier thinks he might cry. He looks up instead, his eyes locking with Javier's, and it's like they're suddenly suspended in a single endless moment.
Javier's never seen eyes that blue before. There's an entire ocean's worth of blue in those eyes, and Javier wants to toe off his shoes and wade into them, let them drag him down and under until he's awash in them.
He's dimly aware of a fist cuffing him on the arm, a low rumble of laughter to his right, and when he glances over Dave is laughing, his lips twisted in a cruel smile as he looks down at the kid. That laughter brings him back to himself, and he forces a smile of his own, little more than a sneer, and heads off down the hallway with Dave, who's already talking about their Spanish sub's knockers. But as they round the corner, he glances over his shoulder right as the kid looks up from gathering his papers. His heart pounds in his chest like he's just scored the winning touchdown and he tears his eyes away, determined to get the kid out of his head.
...What is it about this fandom that makes me want to write crappy comment fics? O.o Aaaaanyways...Thank you! :D
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Date: 2010-12-16 02:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-16 03:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-16 06:18 am (UTC)...but I love the comment!fic sooo much I want it to continue. I have a thing for well-written AUs.
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Date: 2010-12-16 03:55 pm (UTC)I think Ryan would have been That Guy for me in high school. You know, the one I'm on good terms with, but never got overly friendly with because then he would realize that I'm totally in love with him.
Thank you!
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Date: 2010-12-16 07:42 am (UTC)It makes me want your version of a High school au! <3
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Date: 2010-12-16 03:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-16 02:09 pm (UTC)I'M A LITTLE HYPER THIS MORNING!
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Date: 2010-12-16 03:56 pm (UTC)I WOULD NEVER HAVE NOTICED IF YOU HADN'T POINTED IT OUT. :D