Plot Bunnies!
When will I learn to finish what I start? Or follow through with something I want to write...argh.
Anyway, a
Hard Core Logo bunny
Songfic: “One” U2, and Title: “All That You Can’t Leave Behind”
Billy goes to visit Joe’s grave, empty now because his corpse had been stolen. Memories, flashbacks, to the early years. How Joe would seduce Billy into things he otherwise wouldn’t have done alone, then blindly rushing home and collapsing on the bed in a fit of adrenaline. A kiss, clumsy, sweet, but wrong, and one thing leads to another. The undoing of a fly, and suddenly Billy stops Joe. Short, clipped words, an argument, before Joe pushes Billy roughly away and stumbles into the bathroom, locking himself inside. Billy returns home with bruised lips and feeling all kinds of hurt.
Next day, things are back to normal, and Joe comes over, and he sneaks Billy out of the house. They go to a bar Joe has had his eye on for quite some time, saying his old man used to go there before he left. They sneak in, Joe persuades Billy to grab a bottle of cheap wine, and sneak back out. By this time the sun has set, and they stumble blindly into an alley – dark, rank, and oddly safe. They pass the wine bottle back and forth, taking shallow drinks until they’ve worn the bottle down till 1/3 is left. Joe wants to kiss him, and does, but Billy never lets him take it further than that. Joe, oddly complacent under the alcohol, agrees and kisses him some more. Finally, Billy pushes him off, says he’s gotta go, and runs home. Joe takes another swig of the bottle, and falls asleep in the alley.
Flash back to the present. Etc...
U2 bunny
(I've actually already tried/started something similar to this, but I don't think it will ever be finished *sigh*)
Bono, Edge, Adam, and Larry are part of an underground movement. Guns, guitars, and love rockets.
, probably all done before, but. *shrugs*
Anyway, a
Hard Core Logo bunny
Songfic: “One” U2, and Title: “All That You Can’t Leave Behind”
Billy goes to visit Joe’s grave, empty now because his corpse had been stolen. Memories, flashbacks, to the early years. How Joe would seduce Billy into things he otherwise wouldn’t have done alone, then blindly rushing home and collapsing on the bed in a fit of adrenaline. A kiss, clumsy, sweet, but wrong, and one thing leads to another. The undoing of a fly, and suddenly Billy stops Joe. Short, clipped words, an argument, before Joe pushes Billy roughly away and stumbles into the bathroom, locking himself inside. Billy returns home with bruised lips and feeling all kinds of hurt.
Next day, things are back to normal, and Joe comes over, and he sneaks Billy out of the house. They go to a bar Joe has had his eye on for quite some time, saying his old man used to go there before he left. They sneak in, Joe persuades Billy to grab a bottle of cheap wine, and sneak back out. By this time the sun has set, and they stumble blindly into an alley – dark, rank, and oddly safe. They pass the wine bottle back and forth, taking shallow drinks until they’ve worn the bottle down till 1/3 is left. Joe wants to kiss him, and does, but Billy never lets him take it further than that. Joe, oddly complacent under the alcohol, agrees and kisses him some more. Finally, Billy pushes him off, says he’s gotta go, and runs home. Joe takes another swig of the bottle, and falls asleep in the alley.
Flash back to the present. Etc...
U2 bunny
(I've actually already tried/started something similar to this, but I don't think it will ever be finished *sigh*)
Bono, Edge, Adam, and Larry are part of an underground movement. Guns, guitars, and love rockets.
, probably all done before, but. *shrugs*