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radiogaga33
Jun. 29th, 2011 01:21 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Re: Tommy!sandwich, DP
Yes! That's totally what I was going for. =)
sugarmaus
Jun. 29th, 2011 02:24 am (UTC)
FILL: Positive Neil
So...this is basically completely ridiculous and cracky. Hope it fits the bill!

The day the other Neil shows up, Neil is quite frankly, shocked. Discovering you have a double from another dimension isn’t exactly an every day occurrence. Finding out that your new double is from a dimension where almost everything is reversed is certainly frustrating.


Adam calls the new Neil Positive Neil to tell them apart. Positive Neil laughs and tells Adam that he’s so much nicer than the Adam in his dimension. Adam and Positive Neil get along like a house on fire. Neil isn’t impressed at all, especially when they start to call him Negative Neil to his face. It never seemed like an insult before.


Adam calls Leila and gets her to fly out to meet the new Neil. Neil is annoyed, everyone is oh so excited about new Neil. Neil would insult him and call him stupid but it’s him. How can you be mad at yourself? The only concession he’ll give is that new Neil is a good looking guy of course. Annoyingly he seems like he might be better looking even though they’re absolutely physically identical. Other than that his personality is so insufferable. He’s far too perky and upbeat. He laughs at Adam’s jokes for god’s sake. They are nothing alike.


Stupid Positive Neil wants to meet all of Adam’s friends. He wants to talk to Leila at length and even phones up Eber and gushes down the phone at him about how much he loves and respects him. That is not the kind of thing that you say to your parents. Neil is a fan of keeping that kind of thing totally private. Stupid Positive Neil has girls throwing themselves at him and Neil just can’t understand why. All he does is talk to people, he doesn’t even correct them when they say stupid things, how can he bear not pointing their errors out?


It seems like everyone likes Positive Neil. He finds out that his ex girlfriend friended Positive Neil on Facebook. This is something Neil just will not stand for. Positive Neil isn’t allowed to hook up with the girl who dumped him.


Adam gets Positive Neil on twitter. He’s so boring he just tweets stupid pleasant things. It’s the dullest twitter Neil’s ever seen. Of course he has more followers than Neil within a week. Asshole. Neil is pretty sure that Positive Neil is evil incarnate. Anyone that tweets that many pictures of kittens has to be some kind of evil.


The only texts Neil gets are from people asking him for Positive Neil’s number. This just can’t continue. He won’t let Positive Neil be more popular than him. It’s just not fair dammit. Neil talks to Leila about it but she just sighs and tells him he’s being immature. He should have known he couldn’t trust her to be objective here. Positive Neil has them all wrapped around his little finger. They’re all idiots. The more Neil thinks about it, the more he doesn’t want anything to do with them. Bunch of morons who can’t see how stupid and boring Positive Neil is.


When Neil figures out how Positive Neil got into their dimension it doesn’t take very long for him to decide what to do with it. Considering how much he hates everyone in this dimension, anywhere populated by their opposites must be heaven on earth!


No one notices that Negative Neil has disappeared. They’re too busy laughing at Positive Neil’s impression of him.

i_glitterz
Jun. 29th, 2011 02:25 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Next Door (2/2)
OMG UUUUNNNNFFFFF!!!!!! God, that was hot, bb!!! Jeeeeeezz, I need a cold shower after that one...Tommy imagining Adam fucking him o.O *iz dead*

Hugs,
Tori<3333
argylepiratewd
Jun. 29th, 2011 02:34 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Positive Neil
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
sugarmaus
Jun. 29th, 2011 02:51 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Next Door (2/2)
Thank you! Glad you like it hehe ^^ It was fun to write :P
sugarmaus
Jun. 29th, 2011 02:51 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Positive Neil
>:3
radiogaga33
Jun. 29th, 2011 03:01 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Raja - Sutan/Tommy - 3/?
As always, the evening banquet was filled with pomp and circumstance and excess. The courtiers gathered in the grand banquet hall, with its black and white marble floors and walls ornamented with niches and decorated with arabesques of different colored stones. Everywhere one looked, wine flowed freely and trays of food were piled high in a show of decadence. Serving boys and girls wandered between the divans and low tables where the royals and other wealthy courtiers sat, limbs sprawled indolently as they dined. But the golden-haired boy was not among them. Sutan took another sip of wine from his silver goblet and smiled at that thought. Only an hour more, and he would have him, spread those slim, pale legs wide in the middle of his bed and shove his cock as deep as it would go.

The image kept teasing at Sutan, distracting him as the Fateh Sagar courtesans danced. Their hard, muscular bodies moved like a dream, skin covered in shimmering gold dust and thin swaths of red silk, but Sutan barely acknowledged them. He was a patient man, but when the acrobats from Jaipur began to perform, Sutan suddenly discovered the limits of his virtue.

He left the banquet halfway through the performance, marching down from his high table and out of the grand room in an imperious sweep of heavy silks and sparkling diamonds. He went straight to his rooms, and counted off the seconds in his head while his valets undressed him. As if sensing their king’s mood, they moved quickly, and soon enough Sutan was left alone in his sleeping chamber sitting beside a dining table laden with food and wine and wearing nothing but a robe made from raw silk the color of Bengali sapphires.

Only a few minutes passed before the sound of a timid knock on the door reached his ears.

“You may enter.”

The serving boy entered the room and shut the door quietly behind him. Of course, he looked nothing at all like a serving boy now. Sutan smiled with satisfaction at seeing that his order had been obeyed to the letter. The boy was prepared in the usual way: beautiful face made even more so with artful brushes of color along his cheeks, pitch-black kohl around his large brown eyes and shimmering red rouge across his full lips. His golden hair gleamed brightly, catching the reflection of the flames from the torches lighting the bedchamber. And around his body, he wore an elaborate robe with peacock feathers embroidered into indigo silk.

Still standing by the door, the boy fell to his knees, clasped his hands together in front of him and bowed his head.

“You sent for me, my lord?”

And wasn’t this a discovery in itself, the sweetness of his voice, light and softly-pitched, like music.

“Yes, I did.”

Sutan waited for the boy to come to him, but instead he remained on his knees, unmoving, as if rooted to the spot.

“Surely you don’t intend to kneel by the door all night,” Sutan said with a teasing bent to his tone. “I don’t know what wild rumors you’ve heard of my endowments, but even I cannot make love to you from such a distance.”

Sutan chuckled softly to himself as he watched the boy’s face turn a spectacularly bright shade of red when he grasped Sutan’s meaning.

“Forgive me, my lord,” the boy murmured.

“Come to me.”
radiogaga33
Jun. 29th, 2011 03:02 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Raja - Sutan/Tommy - 4/?
The boy stood up and walked across the room, bare feet barely making a sound. There was an undeniable grace about him, a natural ease and fluidity that even his obvious trepidation could not erase. Sutan tracked the sway of his lean hips beneath the silk robe he wore, heat rising in his belly because soon, this beautiful creature would be his in every way possible. The boy stopped short two feet away from Sutan and fell to his knees again, head bowed once more.

“Come closer.”

Instead of standing, the boy crawled, limbs moving with feline grace. If he didn’t know better, Sutan would have thought it an intentional act of seduction. But it wasn’t. That much was obvious in the way the boy fixed his gaze downward and bit down on his bottom lip.

“Closer,” Sutan said again, spreading his thighs wide to make room.

The boy obeyed, moving close enough that Sutan could feel his heat through the robe he wore. And still he would not meet Sutan’s gaze.

“Tell me, why do you not look at me?”

“Amir saab says Raja is like God,” the boy replied timidly.

Sutan laughed. “Does he now? And who exactly is this Amir?”

“The kitchen master.”

Sutan reached out and cupped the boy’s jaw lightly. “Well, now you’re here. You can see for yourself. Feel for yourself. Am I God?”

“No, my lord. You’re a man.”

“Good. So look at me.”

Slowly, the boy tilted his head upward and finally met Sutan’s gaze. This close, he was breathtaking.

“What is your name?”

“Tomasi, but everyone calls me Tommy.”

Tommy. The nickname was oddly fitting.

“You’re very beautiful, Tommy.”

He blushed hard, face and neck filling with color once again. “Thank you, my lord,” he whispered as his gaze skittered away.

“Remember what I asked,” Sutan said, tightening his fingers slightly against Tommy’s delicate jaw. “Look at me. You must keep your eyes on me.”

Tommy looked back, color rising higher. For a moment, he looked painfully young, and the sight roused Sutan’s curiosity.

“How old are you?” he asked.

“Nineteen.”

More a man than a boy. “Have you worked in the kitchens all your life? Even in Jaisalmer?”

“Yes, my lord.”

That explained his pale skin, but not his golden hair. “And how is it that your hair is so fair?”

“My mother’s hair was the same. She was from Ladahk.”

The Eastern Lands. Sutan nodded, curiosity satisfied. He trailed his fingers from Tommy’s jaw up to his hair and fingered the golden strands.

“Your hair is beautiful. As are you.”

Tommy blushed once more. Pretty, Sutan thought. He couldn’t remember the last time a lover had blushed in his bed. Perhaps because it had never happened. Pleasure slaves and courtesans were too mannered, too practiced for genuine displays of embarrassment. This boy was no pleasure slave, and Sutan rather liked that fact, if the heat pooling in his groin was any indication.

“Tell me, have you ever lain with a man?”

“Never.” A barely audible whisper.

“A woman, then?”

“No, my lord.”

Sutan leaned closer to him, fingers tracing smooth skin until his thumb teased at the seam of Tommy’s lips. “That’s a shame.” Sutan’s thumb breached his mouth, dipping in for a moment before slipping out to trace wetly across his bottom lip. “A tragedy, in fact, because this mouth was made for pleasure. Your lips were made for sucking cock.”


Edited at 2011-06-29 03:11 am (UTC)
eloiserummaging
Jun. 29th, 2011 03:07 am (UTC)
Re: Waking up in Vegas
OMG, yay! This is my first filled prompt! And it's femslash by Jane! \o/ LOVE IT!
silentdescant
Jun. 29th, 2011 04:43 am (UTC)
FILL: Dream Boy
blue_soaring
Jun. 29th, 2011 05:29 am (UTC)
FILLED: Freakshow - Adam/Tommy
I took the Adam/Tommy part of this and ran with it. PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS.

Read at DW, or read at AO3.
untamedfilly
Jun. 29th, 2011 05:30 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Raja - Sutan/Tommy - 4/?
Damn woman!
silentdescant
Jun. 29th, 2011 06:38 am (UTC)
FILL: Small
I know it's already been filled, but I couldn't resist trying my hand at this as well.

Small
katzb101
Jun. 29th, 2011 09:38 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Raja - Sutan/Tommy - 4/?
*melty*

more soon please?
tommyglitter
Jun. 29th, 2011 11:24 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Raja - Sutan/Tommy - 4/?
You have no idea how much I love the idea of Sutommy! MORE! Please??
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