My Brother is Having a Sleepover

[tanarill]

This is to say, there are five fourteen-year-old boys camped out in my family room. Right now, they are watching Spaceballs (aside: all hail Mel Brooks!) They do this on a regular basis, and it's called Monthly Movie Night. The goal, as far as I can tell, is to stay up till five in the morning watching movies.

What I did today:

Got up, went to shul. Hid out in the bridal room, and slept through most of services.

Socialized during kiddush, and was invited to lunch several times by friends who work on the same campus as me. W00t for free food!

Came home, played around online, wrote scribe_protra's prompt.

Went to sleep again.

Got up, found out that Crack had updated. Read, loved, commented.

Had an attack of Thicker Than Water bunnies, and got another scene out before they went back to the Hutch. BTW, the official title for the Jazz/Al is is now Thicker Than Water. And the title of part one is Encounter, because I've decided that Meetings has got to be the title of the "Jazz gets attacked by meets Lupae" chapter.

Realized that there was a lot of noise coming from the family room, and went to see what was up. Discovered five teenaged boys.

Watched some Spaceballs.

And I only got two prompts last time, so I'm saying it again. Give me prompts, people. More than one a person is fine, provided I know the fandoms. I'm thinking this is open until such time as I am satisfied with my prompt-writing ability.

Almost-finally, does anyone know a site for the technical bits of smut writing? I've read it but can't write it; I'm too detail-oriented, and need to know which details can be safely ignored, and be satisfied with what I wrote, before I post anything.

. . . And does anybody have some alfalfa?

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I finally figured out how to write this

[tanarill.livejournal.com]

“Oh god,” moaned Danny. “Oh god, ohgod, ohgodohgod.”

“Feel good?” asked Sam, smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He ground his hips against Danny’s again.

“Ohgod,” managed Danny.

“Are you said you’re not gay,” whispered Sam into Danny’s ear, and the pulled back a little. Too far. Just a little too far.

“Don’t,” ground out Danny. “Just. Don’t stop.”

“Bi at the very least.” Another grind. “Let’s see where this takes us . . . ”

A few moments later, which seemed to go one far longer than they should - and why did Sam’s pants have to have so many unnecessary buckles, anyway? - Danny was looking at Sam in shock.

“Sam. You don’t have-I mean, you’re circumcised?”

“Well, I am Jewish. Don’t let it bother you.”

Danny didn’t.

***
Because if Sam were male, he'd still be a goth and defy convention by being gay. And bone for Danny. But at least it wouldn't be icky het sex.

[ghostfudge.livejournal.com]

This may not be fore me.

But daaaaamn is it the hotcakes.

A+++

[falsechaos.livejournal.com]

[spazz] Coherence later, coherence later. Just. Bwah. Gah!

<3 <3 <3

[scribe-protra.livejournal.com]

YES.

We must plot to get Tanarill to write us more porn!

For SHE IS AWEOSME HOT SAUCE.