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Today's prompt doesn't have anything insightful to say. He just wants to remind you that if you're ever feeling blue and you don't know where to go to, that you should go to where fashion sits. And also that sometimes changing your outlook is as simple as changing your look period. As an experiment to this end, today I'm wearing shiny new red shoes (new to me, the Yulee Goodwill is amazing). I'll let you know how things work out.



Write. Comment. Repeat.

Date: 2011-11-16 11:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seratonation.livejournal.com
hey hi so I just wanted to say thank you for this, I really needed it today <3

Date: 2011-11-18 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gisforgreen.livejournal.com
Are you writing secret beard fic?

Date: 2011-11-18 05:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seratonation.livejournal.com
lol no! im talking about the whole changing your outlook by changing your look.

I didnt even change a lot, a new bracelet, shoes i hadnt worn in a while, and it got me through the worst of the writers block. im writing charles and erik now :P no beards to be had between the two. so far.

Date: 2011-11-18 05:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gisforgreen.livejournal.com
Oh I didn't even read that. I just was like Imma write beard porn right now!

Yeah none of them need beards.

BEARD POST 1

Date: 2011-11-18 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gisforgreen.livejournal.com
Jeff totally had a thing for beards. It was Brian's fault, of course. They had been inseparable since they were in their early teens. Had pretty much defined each other's turn ons because of how much they adored each other.

So Jeff got stupidly turned on when Brian let his beard grow out. When he kissed Brian and felt his scruff rough against his face. When Brian kissed down his stomach to torture Jeff like the bastard he was.

Right now Jeff was basically about to explode because Brian was just sitting there with his math textbook stroking his beard. And good lord. Jeff just wanted to replace Brian's hand with his face. Wanted to rub his face against Brian's, push him down onto the couch and ride him until they were both languid with pleasure. And, because they were stupidly in love with each other, he wanted to cuddle with Brian, rub the stomach he was constantly worrying about. Wanted to...

"Jeff?" Brian asked. "You ok? You've been staring at the wall for 10 minutes."

"Organizing my thoughts," Jeff said. And it wasn't a total lie because it was best to approach sex with Brian with a game plan. Otherwise he would just kiss him and they would end up just rubbing off on each other like teenagers. And that was more than fine but he wanted everything he could get from Brian. Wanted to give Brian everything he could of himself so that Brian wouldn't regret not exploring with other guys before he got tied to Jeff.

Date: 2011-11-19 11:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lady-ganesh.livejournal.com
I really, really shouldn't have looked in the mirror. I knew from the way my hair felt and how long it'd been since I shaved that I looked terrible, but confirmation just made it worse.

At least I'd been brushing. And flossing.

"You need a hand?" Ray asked from the bathroom door.

"Will you shoot me?" I asked.

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