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(Anonymous)
Sep. 30th, 2010 05:57 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: The Kindness of Strangers (Author's Notes)
I thought it was an interesting take on AU. It made me think that Adam could have become a completely different person. Say he never was unhappy in high school, never felt like an outsider, never did Hair, never met those people we love in LA (Brad, Cass, etc), never went to Burning Man. Just had the same charisma and looks and everything all along. I think he could have used his charms for a different purpose, never thinking of others as real, just people he could get to do anything he wanted.

Yes, it was dark and horrible, but its fiction, fantasy. Its obviously something we would never want to happen in real life, but fiction allows us to explore our dark side, without actually hurting anyone. I liked it a lot, will read again.
etharei
Sep. 30th, 2010 08:03 am (UTC)
Re: Adam/teeny-boys-he-dates, size kink, borrowed clothing
LOL am not the OP here, but YAAAAYYYY! am glad somebody else has that ~desire :D
(Anonymous)
Sep. 30th, 2010 10:54 am (UTC)
Adam/Tommy; first time holding hands
This isn't really a kink or anything but I want some hand holding. I don't want to make this prompt too specific so I'll leave it at that.
(Anonymous)
Sep. 30th, 2010 12:32 pm (UTC)
Darkfic
So there are clearly some talented darkfic writers here. Can we please have some darkfic with Adam as the victim? Hurt!Tommy is great, but I kinda need some hurt!Adam to balance it out. I don't really care about the scenario, it just should have plenty of hurt!Adam
(Anonymous)
Sep. 30th, 2010 01:50 pm (UTC)
Adam, Gen, A Glambert Carol
Adam is visited by the ghosts of the past, present, and future.

Pairings can be included, but I'm looking for something that's primarily a character piece.
(Anonymous)
Sep. 30th, 2010 02:12 pm (UTC)
OP
Loved it \o/

Thank you so much for filling my prompt. I love your work.



/late as fuck, I know. SORRY ;P
(Anonymous)
Sep. 30th, 2010 05:07 pm (UTC)
Filled: 1/?
So, this got kind of long winded? Hand holding will come eventually, I promise! Fic is mostly finished, so the rest will be up shortly.

It’s their first night on tour, and Tommy still can’t quite believe that this is his life now. This time last year, he was a tiny insignificant fish in an entire ocean filled with bigger, meaner and more talented fish; another starving musician struggling in the LA underground circuit. And now, well. He smiles happily to himself, taking in the cushy decor of the tour bus for the fifth (sixth?) time. Meeting Adam had changed his life, opened him up to a world of possibilities that he didn’t think he’d ever have access to.

“You look like the cat that got the cream,” Adam observes with a raised eyebrow, setting two cocktails down on the table. He falls onto the couch next to Tommy, drops his head onto Tommy’s lap and kicks his feet up on the armrest.

“I’m just high on our life right now, man,” Tommy explains, one of his hands going automatically to Adam’s hair. He shoots a giddy grin down at Adam. “This is actually happening, we’re on tour! Can you believe it? Also, I think I might be drunk.” He eyes the pink drinks on the table dubiously.

“Blasphemy! We’ve only had three… no, four drinks?” Adam says, handing him one of the drinks. Tommy winces and refrains from informing Adam that one of Adam’s pink concoctions are equal to about three normal-people drinks. “Don’t tell me you want to bail on me now and leave me to have celebratory drinks all by my lonesome,” Adam pouts at him prettily. The rest of their troupe had passed out two cocktails ago, leaving Tommy and Adam to work out the post-concert adrenaline by themselves.

Tommy rolls his eyes and pointedly takes a long sip of his pink drink. He combs his fingers through Adam’s hair, and wonders how Adam manages to keep the dyed hair so soft, thinking of his own over-peroxided blond locks. Adam lets out a contented sigh and pushes his head against his hand. “Don’t stop, feels nice,” Adam murmurs, eyes drifting shut. He smiles fondly down at Adam’s hair and obediently threads his hand deeper, massaging Adam’s scalp lightly. If the fangirls could see them now, the internet would probably break, he thinks fuzzily, taking another sip from his drink. If he’s honest with himself, he still can’t completely wrap his head around the fact that he probably has a starring role opposite Adam in the collective fantasies of thousands (hundreds of thousands?) of said fangirls, around the world.

In fact, everytime he thinks about it, he can’t stop the uncontrollable amusement that bubbles up, because contrary to popular opinion, Tommy didn’t “lose his straight” to Adam after Adam kissed him like a porn star during the AMA’s. Sure, it was totally Velvet Goldmine and it made Tommy feel like a rock star, but it was also kind of gross. Adam practically ate the bottom half of his face off, and no matter what anyone thinks, that shit was not a turn on, and it definitely didn’t give him any inclinations towards the male sex.

Tommy is grateful for Adam’s helping him to come to this conclusion; in fact, he muses, he’s grateful to Adam for a lot of things. He decides that he probably needs to start thanking Adam for this, and for everything else he’s done for him, lest he thinks Tommy is an ungrateful bastard with no manners.

“Wait, stop!” Adam cuts in halfway through Tommy’s heartfelt expressions of gratitude, eyes shooting wide open. “Are you saying that I.. I turned you straight?” He sits up and faces Tommy, horrified. “Oh my god honey, I’m so sorry!”

"Uh.." Tommy is confused. Why is Adam sorry? “Why are you sorry?”

“I’ve…. condemned you to a lifetime of straight sex!” Adam exclaims with a distressed noise. “I’m so sorry baby, I feel terrible now!”

“But I like having sex with girls,” Tommy says slowly. Adam can be so dumb sometimes. “Besides, you didn’t turn me straight, I was already straight. Stop being so dramatic.” He drains the rest of his cocktail.

“But you said you were wondering,” Adam insists, still sporting a guilty expression. He shifts away from Tommy, reaching for the remaining drink on the table. “You can’t make important life decisions like this based on one kiss with me!”

(Anonymous)
Sep. 30th, 2010 05:15 pm (UTC)
Re: Filled: 2/?
“Of course I can!” Tommy jumps up and makes like he’s about to give a dramatic speech, one fist pressed over his heart. “If kissing Adam Lambert doesn’t do it for me, then no guy will,” he declares.

Adam gapes at him. “Am I supposed to be flattered or offended?”

“You should be flattered, because I’m saying that I think you’re hot, babyboy.” Tommy pats the back of Adam’s hand comfortingly. “Therefore, if kissing you doesn’t get me hot, then I most definitely must be straight,” he concludes proudly, with the definitive logic of the well and truly drunk. He lurches sideways as the bus takes a particularly sharp corner, and falls back onto the couch, laughing. Speech making is tiring, he decides, stretching his legs out over Adam’s lap and snuggling into the opposite arm of the couch.

“You think I’m hot?” Adam says, gazing adoringly into his eyes.

When did Adam become a five year old girl? Tommy opens his mouth to comment on this, and slams it shut again when he sees Adam eying him speculatively over the rim of the cocktail glass.

“You think I’m hot,” Adam repeats slowly, taking a long, contemplative sip of pink liquid. He swishes it around in his mouth thoughtfully, eyes gleaming, and Tommy can totally see the wheels turning in his brain.

Tommy glares. “Why do you have that look on your face? I know that look, you’re planning something!”

“What look?” Adam schools his face into an unconvincing mask of faux-innocence. “My face is perfectly normal.” He stands up unsteadily, depositing Tommy’s legs onto the couch. “As interesting as this conversation has been, I think I’ll be going to sleep now. Good night!” He ruffles Tommy’s hair and drops a kiss on the top of his head, before weaving his way into the darkness of the bunks, humming a jaunty tune.
“Hey! This conversation is so not over yet,” Tommy yells at Adam’s retreating back. He sighs loudly when he is met with silence, feeling a little apprehensive. The last time Adam had sported that look on his face, Tommy had ended up in a corset and frilly tutu. Tommy still has nightmares about that night. This is not going to end well, is his last thought as he drifts into unconsciousness.

***

On stage the next night, Adam wraps an arm around Tommy and pulls his hair so hard his head snaps back. He growls out the opening lines of Fever to the exposed line of Tommy’s neck, and Tommy sees the challenge in his eyes when they make eye contact. You’re on, Tommy smirks at Adam from behind his bangs, and lets his body melt into Adam’s side. He’s got this stage gay thing down to an art form.
symphonyink
Sep. 30th, 2010 06:09 pm (UTC)
Re: filled: Mirage
*whistles* Niiiiice ;D
symphonyink
Sep. 30th, 2010 06:10 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/teeny-boys-he-dates, size kink, borrowed clothing
Oh man... Size kinks is a huuuge kink for me ;3
*sigh* The image of Tommy in Adam's large T-shirt with it drooping down on shoulder makes me smile.
blueeye01
Sep. 30th, 2010 06:34 pm (UTC)
Re: Eyes Not Minds, 9/9
This was awesome!
blueeye01
Sep. 30th, 2010 07:02 pm (UTC)
Re: Tommy+Adam, former Tommy/MC-Filled!
Awww I really liked this. &hearts
(Anonymous)
Oct. 1st, 2010 12:07 am (UTC)
Re: Adam/teeny-boys-he-dates, size kink, borrowed clothing
...I... have no idea? I can't keep track of my keys and wallet most days (I would manage just fine if I could find a way to glue them together... possibly), so I mostly don't know what I prompted, where and/or why. So, *shrugs*...

But, hey! fic! =D!
medea_aries
Oct. 1st, 2010 12:09 am (UTC)
Re: Adam/teeny-boys-he-dates, size kink, borrowed clothing
And if he picked one that was a little big on Adam, I think we have a good chance that it'd reach his knees...

That shouldn't be so hot, should it?
medea_aries
Oct. 1st, 2010 12:11 am (UTC)
Re: Fill: A Whole New Way to Love You
scnbaelbvwlejtbgyuugbiuswyvdeyIKUQAJ <-- *speechless from the hotness*

Also, yey! And awesome work!
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