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ajremixSo I'm going through my stuff and putting up things I've done but not yet posted on my lj. Since it's kind of a lot, I'll stagger them through the course of two or possibly three days. Sorry in advanced for the spamming.
Title: Boys in the Band
Fandom: DCU
Rating: PG
Word Count: 436
Characters: Ted, Booster, Jaime
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Summary: So a challenge was thrown out to drabble based on the first image here. And thus this happened.
“I know I said I wanted to loose some weight but I’d prefer looking like I’ve had at least one meal all week!”
“Oh stop exaggerating.”
“Who’s exaggerating? I’ll bet I looked healthier dead than I do right now.”
Booster looked absolutely horrified. “Don’t even joke about that!”
“Alright, alright, bad taste.” Ted pulled his jacket as closed as possible, feeling extremely self-conscious as the zipper-less thing and some tight hotpants were the only things he was wearing. “And why the knee-high so- good God, Booster!” He cried, getting his first good look at his best friend and the one that wrangled him (somehow) into this mission. “Are you wearing clothes or is that just body paint?”
The blonde- looking entirely too comfortable in clothes that clung probably tighter than his own costume -merely posed with his hips jutting out provocatively. “When ya got it, buddy, ya got it.” He swaggered to the changing room where their last member was still (hiding) changing, with an almost comical swing to his hips. His shorts weren’t as shiny as the pants of his costume, but Ted couldn’t help being mesmerized by the movement (‘Hypno Ass’- Ted decided if Booster ever became a supervillain, that would be his name).
“Jaime!” Booster rapped smartly on the doorframe. “Would you get out here already?”
“No!”
“I don’t see why you just didn’t ask Nightwing to do this,” Ted grumbled, trying to adjust himself in shorts that really had no place for him to tuck properly. “He’s pretty enough and he’d enjoy it.”
“Yeah, but he’s not my best friend and I’ve already seen him in short pants.”
“Wait- what?”
“Jaime!” Booster pounded. “Either come out now or I blast the door down!”
“Okay, okay!” The teen stepped out, all lanky limbs and hunched over mortification, trying to decide if he should cover his chest or legs. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
“You’re not the only one.” Ted replied.
“Aw, c’mon! We look great!” Being one who never cared much for propriety, Booster pulled the two against him, Ted flushed against his side and Jaime’s head against his abs. “We’ll take the world by storm!”
“By killing everyone in terror or hysterics, sure.” Ted tried to ignore the slick material and hard muscle against his chest by grousing, “I can’t believe I shaved for this.”
“I hope no one I know recognizes me,” Jaime whimpered. “Dios mio, I hope Milagro doesn’t find out. Scarab could you just- just kill me now?”
“Oh stop being such babies!” Booster put on his thousand watt smile, dragging his companions with him. “Our public awaits!”
Title: Boys in the Band
Fandom: DCU
Rating: PG
Word Count: 436
Characters: Ted, Booster, Jaime
In Response to:
turntap2Summary: So a challenge was thrown out to drabble based on the first image here. And thus this happened.
“I know I said I wanted to loose some weight but I’d prefer looking like I’ve had at least one meal all week!”
“Oh stop exaggerating.”
“Who’s exaggerating? I’ll bet I looked healthier dead than I do right now.”
Booster looked absolutely horrified. “Don’t even joke about that!”
“Alright, alright, bad taste.” Ted pulled his jacket as closed as possible, feeling extremely self-conscious as the zipper-less thing and some tight hotpants were the only things he was wearing. “And why the knee-high so- good God, Booster!” He cried, getting his first good look at his best friend and the one that wrangled him (somehow) into this mission. “Are you wearing clothes or is that just body paint?”
The blonde- looking entirely too comfortable in clothes that clung probably tighter than his own costume -merely posed with his hips jutting out provocatively. “When ya got it, buddy, ya got it.” He swaggered to the changing room where their last member was still (hiding) changing, with an almost comical swing to his hips. His shorts weren’t as shiny as the pants of his costume, but Ted couldn’t help being mesmerized by the movement (‘Hypno Ass’- Ted decided if Booster ever became a supervillain, that would be his name).
“Jaime!” Booster rapped smartly on the doorframe. “Would you get out here already?”
“No!”
“I don’t see why you just didn’t ask Nightwing to do this,” Ted grumbled, trying to adjust himself in shorts that really had no place for him to tuck properly. “He’s pretty enough and he’d enjoy it.”
“Yeah, but he’s not my best friend and I’ve already seen him in short pants.”
“Wait- what?”
“Jaime!” Booster pounded. “Either come out now or I blast the door down!”
“Okay, okay!” The teen stepped out, all lanky limbs and hunched over mortification, trying to decide if he should cover his chest or legs. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
“You’re not the only one.” Ted replied.
“Aw, c’mon! We look great!” Being one who never cared much for propriety, Booster pulled the two against him, Ted flushed against his side and Jaime’s head against his abs. “We’ll take the world by storm!”
“By killing everyone in terror or hysterics, sure.” Ted tried to ignore the slick material and hard muscle against his chest by grousing, “I can’t believe I shaved for this.”
“I hope no one I know recognizes me,” Jaime whimpered. “Dios mio, I hope Milagro doesn’t find out. Scarab could you just- just kill me now?”
“Oh stop being such babies!” Booster put on his thousand watt smile, dragging his companions with him. “Our public awaits!”
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Date: 2010-02-23 12:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-23 08:55 pm (UTC):dies laughing:
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Date: 2010-02-23 09:57 pm (UTC)This is how I show my love.
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Date: 2010-02-24 02:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-24 11:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-25 06:15 am (UTC)Ted, you should know better. Jaime...well, last time you went with Booster, you got tied up in Batman's cave.
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Date: 2010-04-03 03:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-07 06:46 am (UTC)and probably no pants at all
poor embarrassed Jaime
HYPNO ASS
psst, that should be 'lose' in the first sentence.