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the_minx_17
Nov. 7th, 2010 12:13 am (UTC)
FILLED: A Need So Fundamental Part 1
Title: A Need So Fundamental
Prereaders: vl_redreign, khaywren, and thraceadams
Excerpt: "It could be so much fucking more." The words are slow and lazy, a direct correlation to the time spent in the air and the amount of liquor Adam consumes when he feels trapped and forced into stillness. "You don't know half of what it could be."
Rating (Length): Adult (~13k. Too long for single post, link goes to AO3)
Includes: D/s
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction using names and faces associated with actual trufax people. I do not know these people in any way, shape, or form outside of what they show the public. Which, IMO, is a very sucky thing. Just sayin'.
AN: Started as a response to this comment. Then it got away from me and did... this. And part of the OP request isn't even in there, and the arc doesn't feel done but the story does. So, yeah. Whatever. More of this later. After I finish big bang (almost done) and more in that other series thing (again, almost done). JFC. *rolls eyes*
lyyssaa
Nov. 7th, 2010 12:29 am (UTC)
Re: Tommy/MC, Adam/Tommy, breathplay
Yes fucking please!
technicolornina
Nov. 7th, 2010 12:33 am (UTC)
Here In The Dark, 29a/??
Tommy's never heard Neil jam before.

He didn't even know it was Neil until he came back onstage to rescue his water bottle; he just heard someone playing some kind of UB40 medley and assumed Cam was blowing off some steam after the show. Now he's sitting out in the audience past where the stage maintenance lights will let Neil see, listening to a mix of Michael Jackson and Radiohead and Smashing Pumpkins and Justin Timberlake and the Rolling Stones, enjoying the way each one blends into the next, just watching Neil have some fun.

He stops in the middle of a highly creative remix of what might have started as "Sympathy for the Devil" and picks up something else Tommy doesn't recognise, calling something across the stage that doesn't carry clearly back as far as Tommy's sitting, and then Adam comes out with his face scrubbed clean and his bag slung over his shoulder, grabbing his own water bottle, cocking his head, listening, and then he picks up the lyrics right in the middle, on-key and on-tempo only with the help of the keyboard behind him, not trying to project or put on a show—just, Tommy thinks, jamming. Chilling with his kid brother.

"More than just a toy in a patched blue suit, hold me in your arms, I'm just a boy like you . . . Damn it, Neil!" he breaks off, and Neil starts laughing behind the keyboard and says something else Tommy doesn't catch. "You can't just switch in the middle like that and expect me to keep up. Come on."

Tommy feels someone sit down next to him and looks over to see Leila looking up at the stage. Tommy feels instantly guilty—yes, they're going to be together in LA, but shouldn't they be spending time with their parents tonight?—and then he sees the smile on her face and his guilt quiets.

"It's been a long time since I've heard them play together," she says, putting a finger to her lips when Tommy opens his mouth to answer. He almost speaks anyway—it's not like it's easy to drown Adam out with a whisper—and then he hears why: Neil's voice is pretty good, but he doesn't have almost twenty years of training into it, and he definitely needs the mic Adam leans over to switch on during one of the substantial gaps where Adam apparently doesn't know the lyrics. Tommy sees Adam take a breath and then they're both singing, Adam stopping occasionally to listen and pick up the lyrics again, and then as they get through the first chorus Tommy recognises it: he doesn't know the name, but he remembers the local deejay playing the fuck out of it in his senior year of high school.

"I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye . . ." Adam trails off, and Neil picks up with the next line, a line so ingrained in Tommy's memories of Katherine Miller and sixth-period art he finds himself mouthing along without any conscious idea of what the lyrics actually are.

"I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality, I believe that trust is more important than monogamy, I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul, I believe that family is worth more than money or gold . . . come on, Adam, I know you know this, you had it on eternal repeat for two fucking days when it came out. I thought I was going to go batshit."

Adam shrug and makes a hilariously clueless face. Tommy hears Leila chuckling and laughs with her.

"Hell if I know, all the lyrics to this song sound the same."

"No shit, Sherlock!"

Tommy snickers into his water bottle while Neil hammers a chord and picks up . . . yeah, that's Phantom of the Opera, Tommy's pretty sure anybody who's ever learned keyboards knows at least part of that one, but Neil has to be mixing up the melody line somewhere because fuck, if it'd sounded that cool when Tommy saw the movie he might have stayed awake through the whole thing.
technicolornina
Nov. 7th, 2010 12:36 am (UTC)
Re: Here In The Dark, 29b/??
"How are you, Tommy?" Leila asks, while Adam sits and watches Neil jack around with the overture. Tommy shrugs.

"Pretty good. Glad it's time for vacation."

"Do you and Adam have any plans?"

"I'm catching up on sleep. And Halloween, that's about it."

"I thought he might want to take you out while you were in Los Angeles."

"Take—" Tommy glances up at the stage, where Neil's finished his rendering of Webber and moved on to Ziggy Stardust. So much for keeping it between the crew.

"Neil didn't tell me," Leila says, and Tommy jumps. "He didn't have to." She puts a hand on Tommy's shoulder, and he can't help looking at her. "I don't watch every video of every show, but Adam was so happy with the way the Auckland show turned out I had to look it up." She smiles at him. "Phone video is clear enough to see the way you looked at each other."

"I haven't told my mom yet," Tommy spits out. Leila shakes her head. She's still got that knowing little smile.

"After tonight, I don't think you'll have to," she tells him. "You should be more careful tripping over nothing like that."

Tommy can feel himself blushing as he rubs the back of his neck and tries to come up with an appropriate response—did he seriously? It was that obvious?—and then Neil moves on from Ziggy to something that's trying to click in Tommy's brain and not quite doing it until Adam starts singing.

"There's such a sad love deep in your eyes, a kind of pale jewel, open and closed within your eyes . . . you probably don't remember when we saw this, do you?" Adam breaks off to ask, and Neil shakes his head. "Doesn't surprise me, you were still a baby. I got my own chair because Mom needed her lap for you."

"Did you wish the goblins would take me away so you could have her lap back?" Neil asks. Without an audience to fill up the space, the mic makes his voice echo. Adam shakes his head.

"Nah. I tried to wish myself away when I was like eleven, though. Someone decided to rearrange my face at school for getting into Mom's nail polish." He grins that sheepish sorry-only-not-really grin. "When 19 said I was doing a tour I went over to Danielle's and asked the Jareth on her poster what took him so long."

Neil snorts and takes his fingers off the keyboard. "What did he say?"

"Are you kidding me? It took seventeen years the first time," Adam says—sounding so perfectly serious Tommy can't be sure he's joking. "I can wait. Come on, Mom's probably back by now."

"Mom got back ten minutes ago," Leila calls, and Tommy bites the inside of his lip to keep from laughing aloud when Neil jumps. "Mom's been busy talking to your boyfriend."

Adam blushes visibly under the lights and hops off the front of the stage. "You should've said something, we could've—"

Leila stretches and kisses him on the cheek, cutting him off even more effectively, Tommy thinks, than a hand over his mouth. "You looked like you were having fun, I didn't want to interrupt you." She smiles, and Tommy has just a moment to think he can totally see where Adam's smile came from before she speaks again. "Going to escort an old lady to her room?"

Adam makes a face. "It's not even eleven," he protests. "We should go to the beach or something."

"In the middle of the night?" Tommy can't help asking. He's not a big fan of overly-restrictive rules, but this is the fucking ocean, and he's not sure Adam's a particularly strong swimmer.

"Nobody ever said you can't beachwalk in the dark," Adam says. "Come on, let's get out of here. We can pick up your mom and go get something to drink."

They go. They get something to drink. And at some point during the night Tommy tells his mother what he's needed to say since Tokyo, not surprised but still relieved when she sighs in mock distress and asks him if she didn't raise him better than to date his boss before hugging him and asking the same question Leila did about their plans for LA.

The important people know, Tommy thinks, as he and Adam curl up together to sleep beneath only a light coverlet with all the windows open, not too stupid to appreciate the opportunity while they have it.

They know. And it feels good.
ciel_vert
Nov. 7th, 2010 12:55 am (UTC)
Re: Here In The Dark, 29b/??
♥_________________________________________♥


I love this story so much. SO MUCH. Your Tommy voice is perfect, and I love Adam in this and everyone else in the band and their families are written so well. I haven't commented yet, even though I've been reading and loving this for a while. But this part, with Adam and Neil playing together and Tommy and Adam telling their moms just, HEARTS IN MY EYES. <333333333333333333

Thank you so much for writing and sharing this! Looking forward to more! :)
aislinntlc
Nov. 7th, 2010 03:03 am (UTC)
Re: Here In The Dark, 29b/??
I love the interaction between Adam and Neil here, and the way that Leila and Tommy are able to sit and watch this sibling moment. Leila is great in this scene - the way she understands and loves her sons, and the acceptance she shows Tommy. really nice!
etharei
Nov. 7th, 2010 03:52 am (UTC)
Re: Here In The Dark, 29b/??
I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY, I'M MAKING WHALE NOISES RIGHT NOW, YOU'LL HAVE TO EXPLAIN THAT TO MY NEIGHBORS.

The Meet-the-Family part of a new relationship fic is one of my NOT SO SECRET FAVORITE parts because I'm fascinated by family dynamics and naturally how one generation thinks and sees the world does not necessarily match what other generations do. OBVIOUSLY LEILA IS COOLCAKES, and I'm glad that Dia doesn't make a big deal about it either. The whole THANK YOU FOR INFORMING ME OF THE BLEEDING OBVIOUS theme never gets old.

THE ADAM AND NEIL INTERACTION OMG MY ENTIRE HEAD IS FUCKING HEART. You already know my FEELINGS about brotherly bonding, so thank you so much for writing more of Neil. Neil has said before that he's played for Adam, presumably when they were way younger, so the two of them just jamming together and LEILA'S HAPPINESS AT SEEING THEM and EEEEEEE YOU'RE MY FAVORITE.
radiogaga33
Nov. 7th, 2010 04:29 am (UTC)
This prompt is amazing.
prettybaby666
Nov. 7th, 2010 04:31 am (UTC)
Re: Tommy/MC, Adam/Tommy, breathplay
Oh yes please!
prettybaby666
Nov. 7th, 2010 04:33 am (UTC)
Pleease
radiogaga33
Nov. 7th, 2010 04:37 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED - Re: Dom!/Tommy, belting (2/2)
Glad you liked it! This is getting to be weird though, LOL. This is like the third prompt of your anon prompts I've filled, I think.
neednotwant
Nov. 7th, 2010 04:49 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: A Need So Fundamental Part 1
OH MY GOD. alsjdhalskjdhs \o/ BRB
(Anonymous)
Nov. 7th, 2010 04:54 am (UTC)
Gaga/Adam/Tommy -- topping order does not matter
We all know that Lady Gaga wrote Fever for Adam. How about we have a fic wherein she teaches the song to him? Sexy music-making happens, Tommy jumps in, and it leads to hot sexings.

Can be as cracky or as serious as the author wants it. No preference for who "tops", but non-standard gender roles are a plus.

Bonus!1: Adam lets Gaga and Tommy tie him up.

Bonus!2: The gunbra makes an appearance.
the_minx_17
Nov. 7th, 2010 05:39 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: A Need So Fundamental Part 1
And now is when I start wibbling over the fic. Heh. Hope you like it, hon.
nolechica
Nov. 7th, 2010 06:12 am (UTC)
Re: Here In The Dark, 29b/??
I'd love the A part to be reality, would love to see them perform together.
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