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Our solution? A Mark/Eduardo prompt fest! We hosted something similar back in October when the community was still very tiny and new, and it had an excellent turn-out. Because it pre-existed the kink meme and fic was still scarce, we let the prompt drop be open to all pairings, but this time, we’re going to narrow things down a bit.
Rules/Guidelines:
- 1. All prompts must focus on Mark/Eduardo OR Jesse/Andrew. You can certainly include other dynamics, but the focal point nevertheless has to be M/E or J/A. Using them as background pairings or allowing other pairings to dominate is prohibited. (i.e. ‘Mark/Eduardo, Eduardo/Erica’ would be allowed, but ‘Eduardo/Erica’ on its own wouldn't be.)
2. Feel free to prompt all forms of media, not just fic — vids, icons, wallpapers, animations, drawings, meta, etc. As long as it’s creative, anything goes.
3. You can post your fill(s) in the comments OR in separate entries, but if you do the latter, at least drop a link in the prompt thread to alert the OP.
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August 19 2011, 19:28:18 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Celebratory, possibly drunken making out after Eduardo signs the papers ("remember the algorithm on the window at Kirkland?"); maybe Mark initiates it out of guilt and Eduardo is confused about how desperate and emotional it feels, but is so not complaining and obliviously goes with it.August 20 2011, 03:50:18 UTC 9 months ago
Re: [Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
yes, want.Anonymous
August 19 2011, 19:42:49 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Mark is turned on by Eduardo wearing casual clothes.Anonymous
October 3 2011, 01:08:42 UTC 7 months ago
Fill (1/?)
Mark stared.Eduardo blinked. “What is it? Is it not there?”
“No, it’s here,” Mark grabbed the gray sweatshirt and tossed it to Eduardo, who promptly caught it with one hand. He turned back to the content of Eduardo’s drawer. Normal clothes. Actual normal clothes. Mark even spotted a pair of cargo shorts hiding underneath two pairs of dark jeans.
“What is it?” asked Eduardo, his voice sounded muffled, probably because he was changing. Now, Mark’s parents taught him much about manners, but they were all guys here, and besides, if he made a big deal about it, then it would seem like something suspicious and dubiously not-so-innocent was going through his mind. So the logical conclusion, obviously, was that he could watch Eduardo change without making a big deal.
Without making it too obvious, Mark turned around and watched Eduardo unbuttoned his shirt, revealing way too much skin than Mark was comfortable with. Mark quickly looked away, face burning and staring intently at the content of Eduardo’s drawer, willing the heat on his face to abate.
Honestly, it wasn’t a fucking big deal. Really.
Mark felt like he was in high school again, when he had to change for PE, and all the guys around him were fit, and he….wasn’t up to par. He’ll look at other guys, but not really looking-looking, not looking like the way guys looked at girls or anything, just….not like that. It wasn’t like that. Eduardo was Eduardo. He wasn’t bulky like those football players, but he wasn’t bad looking either, just very…slender. Smooth. Soft-looking but strong, slightly dark skin.
Mark felt the back of his neck burning. He stared intently at Eduardo’s ordered clothes.
“My drawer isn’t that fascinating, is it?” asked Eduardo. Mark could hear the light ‘thump’ sound of Eduardo’s dress pants landing on the bed.
Fuck. The image of Eduardo without pants on wasn't helping.
“You have casual clothes,” said Mark, attempting to diverge his mind from the mental image.
“Of course I do,” said Eduardo. “Did you think I rely solely on suits?”
Yes.
No.
Well, he knew that Eduardo had casual clothes, but he’d seen Eduardo so often in formal clothes that it was hard not to have the mental image of Eduardo wearing suit as a kid.
“No,” Mark replied.
“You did, don’t deny it,” there was a hint of amusement in Eduardo’s tone. “Funny thing is, you remember Abby?”
“Abigail,” Mark said flatly. “Your ex-girlfriend.” Of course Mark remembered Abigail. He felt a little insulted that Eduardo would think that Mark wouldn’t remember.
“Yeah,” said Eduardo. “She was surprised when she found out that I have casual clothes too.”
“And you guys dated for how long?” Mark tried not to sound too bitter, he really did.
“We weren’t together that long,” Eduardo protested, a note of defensiveness in his tone as a response to Mark’s sullen mood. When Mark didn’t say anything, he quickly tried to change it. “Anyway, do you want to know what’s funny?”
“What?”
“She said she’ll blow me if I finally dress casually.”
Mark froze, but Eduardo probably didn’t notice because he continued. “Well, she said she was starting to feel bad because she always felt really shabby next to me, and she really like to wear comfortable clothes as opposed to—”
“Did she do it?” asked Mark.
“What?”
“Did she blow you?” Mark wasn’t jealous. He wasn’t.
“Well, yeah, a couple times,” said Eduardo. “But not for the clothes thing,” he added in quickly, as if that was going to make Mark feel better about it. “I mean, she was joking. She’s not that kind of girl.”
It didn’t make Mark feel any better.
But Mark wasn’t going to lose to Abigail, so he scoffed and shrugged as nonchalantly as he could. “I’ll blow you if you’d wear casual clothes.”
And then there was an awkward silence.
Fuck.
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August 19 2011, 19:46:00 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Eduardo somehow gets hold of the transcript from the Winklevoss depositions. (Hence: "I went to my friend for the money because that's who I wanted to be partners with." / "He was also my best friend.") Maybe Marilyn craftily slips it to him? How he reacts is the author's choice.Anonymous
August 22 2011, 16:34:38 UTC 9 months ago
One shot Fill：the past isn't past (1/1)
Eduardo comes here to be the witness.He picks up the piece of paper on the floor, which is apparently one sheet of the transcript from the Winklevoss depositions. He knows it’s so wrong to do this. It’s not what a well-educated Harvard should do, and definitely not what his father allows him to do. He just can’t control his damn curiosity, OK? He can’t help but read through: "I went to my friend for the money because that's who I wanted to be partners with." "He was also my best friend."
Eduardo unconsciously cracks a smile, but almost at the same time he feels bitterness rising in his chest. He has never, ever doubt why Mark came to him for money at the beginning; however, it is so comfortable and sweet to see the Mark’s deposition confirming they were best friends. Yet, Eduardo feels his eyes burning because they are not best friends anymore.
In the morning, in his case, when Sy said “they are best friends” and Gretchen replied “not anymore”, Eduardo’s heart missed a beat due to this declaration. He pretended to look around and noticed Mark shifted in his chair. Mark didn’t show any emotion on his straight face but Eduardo could tell Mark feels uncomfortable too. There is no logical explanation. He just could tell; from Mark’s stiff shoulder, twitching corner of mouth and blinking eyes, he just could do.
Now reading Mark’s deposition, Eduardo wants to know more.
He must looks absent during the whole afternoon, which, by the way, Eduardo doesn’t care. All he wants to do is to steal the camera card and copy the videos into his laptop. He even makes a plan in his mind and actually assesses the feasibility of it.
It turns out God still loves Eduardo. The recorder finds out a sheet of transcript is lost and they decide to play the video to fill the missing part. Mark protests this time-wasting action but no one supports him, which is, you see, like a break, and they need some rests.
Mark immerses himself into his kid’s paintings, resentfully. He sketches so hard that Eduardo thinks the paper will be scratched. Eduardo doesn’t speak that out; he is advised not to talk with Mark, not a single word. He just concentrates on the video.
"He was also my best friend." Mark’s eyes dropped on the empty chair and Mark froze for a split second. Eduardo catches Mark’s wince of the barely-noticeable pain and he wants to punch Winklevoss’ lawyer when he said “Your best friend is suing you for six hundred millions of dollars”.
This lawsuit is killing Eduardo, no anger, no comfort, only exhaustion. Eduardo can’t help wondering what Mark feels like, but knowing this also hurts Mark is not a relief, not in the least. In fact, assuring Mark is not a robot makes the pain double.
Eduardo shuts his eyes and leans back in his chair. He can feel Mark looks up at him, but just for a second. Opening his eyes, for the first time since he smashed Mark’s laptop, Eduardo turns to Mark, who is stilling drawing something on his notebook. Mark suddenly bites his lower lip hard and speeds up his doodling, as if he completely receives Eduardo’s stare.
Eduardo knows what Mark is drawing. Well, it was Eduardo who told Mark to doodle to avoid daydreaming when being asked to pay attention to something Mark defining as shit.
Their eyes meet. The feelings are too much to bear. Eduardo can’t fully parse them, neither can Mark.
“Finish them.” Eduardo silently tells Mark.
Mark watches Eduardo, reading from his mouth. He nods.
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[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
based on this songthe lyrics are in the downbar. give me some delicious angst!
August 19 2011, 21:44:06 UTC 9 months ago
The Fool.
Short snippet with no real substance. Attempted angst. Hope you like.***
Fool.
You fool.
“Maybe we could go out for lunch sometime this week.”
“I’m busy.”
“Maybe next time I’m in San Francisco then.”
Mark didn’t reply because he was not obligated to do so. Eduardo looked at him with that hopeful look, that same look that Dustin had when he heard the news that Eduardo was coming, that same look that Chris wore when Mark decided to go to this meeting to see Eduardo instead of refusing.
You fool.
You hope: You will be disappointed.
Mark didn’t say goodbye when Eduardo left.
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Fool.
We could have been the best of friends.
Fool.
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Mark remembered this, but Eduardo didn’t.
They first met through Eduardo’s friend, who was in Mark’s group for a class project. It was one of those stupid requirement courses that he had to take, so he wasn’t emotionally invested in it. But he still wanted a good grade in it because it was so ridiculously easy that anything else would be shameful.
Mark first met Eduardo when the group was meeting at the apartment of Eduardo’s friend. Eduardo barged in the apartment like he barged boldly in everything else in life, fearless, like he owned the world and he wasn’t afraid of anything that was in his way. Dramatic. Wanting attention.
And Mark gave it to him. Mark gave Eduardo his attention.
Eduardo exchanged quick greetings with everyone before leaving the group to work, yes, he could talk to his friend later, thanks.
Eduardo didn’t remember this, so he didn’t remember what happened later, when Mark kicked Eduardo’s friend out of the group because he was dragging the project down. It was nothing personal, but Eduardo’s friend wasn’t fast enough for what Mark wanted to accomplish.
Perhaps Eduardo did remember. Eduardo chose to believe what he wanted to believe, after all.
Fool.
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Eduardo came to San Francisco again in spring. Mark refused his dinner invitation, but Eduardo showed up at the hackathon anyway. His casual North Face jacket reminded Mark of a Harvard night, long ago. Eduardo’s wide grin splitting his face. Eduardo looking at Mark as if he was the most amazing thing in the world.
Fool.
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Eduardo believed that they could be best friend. He told Mark this over two beers, a bag of Doritos, and Mark’s CS homework.
He had rested his cheek against Mark’s hair and whispered how amazing Mark was before he left to crash on the couch.
Mark’s hands were shaking, but Eduardo was the fool here.
Fool.
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Mark’s phone flashed an unfamiliar number across the screen. No one knew this number except for his family, Dustin, and Chris.
He didn’t pick it up.
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“I love you,” Eduardo bumped against his shoulder. “Man,” he added, as if it would make this more platonic.
“Lose the frat boy talk” was all that Mark said. His heart was roaring in his chest, but Eduardo was the fool here.
“Alright,” Eduardo shrugged.
Mark’s shoulder felt cold when Eduardo left.
Fool.
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August 19 2011, 19:48:49 UTC 9 months ago
[FIC]: Mark/Eduardo
After the blowjobs in the bathroom Mark and Eduardo keep making excuses to make out with their girlfriends (lets pretend Mark and Alice are other) in the same room/dorm because they really want each other but are making do with hearing each other.UST UST UST and then it's resolved :)
IDK I JUST REALLY WANT SOMETHING LIKE THIS.
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August 19 2011, 19:49:30 UTC 9 months ago
Re: [FIC]: Mark/Eduardo
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August 19 2011, 19:59:53 UTC 9 months ago
[FIC]: Mark/Eduardo
Mark gets an account at some language studying site as he really likes Portugues do Brazil and about to learn it (as Mark's good in languages).Someday (in comments below his exercise)he gets to know a sweet Brazilian guy from Sao Paulo who learns American English. It's possible to become friends on a site.
Write something beautiful about their long distance romance pls! <3
August 26 2011, 02:57:16 UTC 9 months ago
Re: [FIC]: Mark/Eduardo
aww, so sweet. i approve of this prompt for sure. :)Anonymous
August 19 2011, 20:00:21 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Jesse/Andrew
I just want fic about them zip-lining! Andrew mentions them doing it in this interview (http://www.vanityfair.com/online/oscars/2011/01/the-social-network-qa-with-andrew-garfield.html) and this one (http://www.accesshollywood.com/dish-of-salt-blogging-the-golden-globes-red-carpet_article_42324). I'm guessing they did it when they went to Cancun for press because he mentions paying in pesos.August 19 2011, 20:03:32 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Jesse/Andrew
AU in which Jesse and Andrew are patients in a psychiatric hospital, (both of them there for separate reasons) and then they wonderfully fall in love. I'd love some side pairings squeezed in there, too.I've read some fics with a similar concept but they were all abandoned :(
August 26 2011, 01:47:08 UTC 9 months ago
Re: [Fic]: Jesse/Andrew
ohhhhhh gawd. I have the biggest weakness for anything vaguely like this. someone fill this pleaseor I will and it will be a mess.9 months ago
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[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Titanic!AU where Eduardo is the young, attractive boy from the well-to-do family (like Rose), and Mark is the creative 3rd class passenger (Jack). And Christy is the one Eduardo's parents have arranged for him to marry?I don't even know. I just need angst and wonderful things. <3
November 25 2011, 04:20:16 UTC 6 months ago
Re: [Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
YES PLEASE.Anonymous
August 19 2011, 20:07:27 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Mark gets attacked by an anti-Facebook-person/stalker and is pretty shaken up afterwards.Preferably post-depositions when Mark and Eduardo are tentatively starting to become friends again.
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August 19 2011, 20:11:35 UTC 9 months ago
[Vid]: Mark/Eduardo
Song: Good Times Gonna Come by AqualungAnonymous
August 19 2011, 20:12:45 UTC 9 months ago
[Wallpaper]: Mark/Eduardo + child of Divorce!Dustin
An angsty AU-Mark/Eduardo-wallpaper including tiny!Joe Mazzello as baby!Dustin.Movie poster-style would be great, but that would be optional.
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August 19 2011, 20:19:40 UTC 9 months ago
Re: [Wallpaper]: Mark/Eduardo + child of Divorce!Dustin
Not promising anything, but what size do you need/want?I'll try to get something done. It might take a few days, though.
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August 19 2011, 20:13:19 UTC 9 months ago
[fic]: Eduardo/Mark
(360):it was not a walk of shame, it was a ferry ride of shame, and i'm not ashamed, so technically it was just an early morning ferry ride. wearing yesterday's clothing
(206):
and semen
tfln, Eduardo to Chris, reflecting on his and Mark's scheduling woes.
November 25 2011, 05:57:53 UTC 6 months ago
Re: [fic]: Eduardo/Mark
Short fill but fill nonetheless!oOoOoOoOoOo
Eduardo set his bag on the ground next to the empty chair at the tiny cafe table. "Good morning."
"It's not," replied Chris, looking up from neatly-arranged stacks of what Eduardo could only surmise was paperwork. "Morning, I mean."
"Aah," Eduardo said, glancing at his watch as he sat down. "I missed the breakfast menu."
"By, like, two hours," Chris agreed.
"Yeah, not even close." Eduardo smoothed his hair back, still damp from a shower. "I just came from Mark's, and he never has any food. I'm starving. What are you having?"
Chris glanced at the assortment of chinaware by his elbow. "I'm on coffee number six, and there was a sandwich in there somewhere. I think."
"You're not sure if you ate a sandwich or not?" Eduardo asked with a smile.
"Well, some of us have a less fortunate ratio of work to sex," Chris replied dryly. "I'm kind of swamped here."
"Technically speaking, Mark's schedule is so incompatible with mine that at least half of the time is spent commuting," Eduardo offered, in what Chris assumed was an effort to be consoling.
"Not making it better," he told him, amused. "That just means you have an incredibly lengthy walk of shame."
"It is not a walk of shame," Eduardo protested.
"It's a ferry ride of shame?" Chris inquired, straight-faced.
Eduardo considered. "Well, I wasn't ashamed, so technically it was just a ferry ride in yesterday's clothes."
Chris muttered something into his coffee cup.
"[i]What?[/i]" Eduardo exclaimed.
"Nothing," Chris said innocently.
"You can't say 'and semen' and expect people not to pick up on it," Eduardo said accusingly.
A woman at the next table choked on her coffee.
"I guess I can't now," Chris replied, giving her an apologetic my-friend-doesn't-get-out-much look that made Eduardo want to hit him.
"How does everyone think you're the classy one?" Eduardo demanded.
Chris shrugged. "You're the one who just made a woman choke on semen."
Eduardo aimed a kick at him under the table. "Juvenile."
Chris grinned, evading it easily. "How else would I put up with Dustin?"
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August 19 2011, 20:14:16 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Jesse/Andrew
In honor of Andrew's 28th birthday tomorrow, Jesse seduces Andrew with birthday sex. Or even some adorable birthday fluff. Anything really, I'm just a sucker for a good birthday fic.Anonymous
August 28 2011, 11:16:01 UTC 9 months ago
Re: [Fic]: Jesse/Andrew
OP, do you want it to be an established relationship or can it be a get-together fic?Anonymous
August 19 2011, 20:23:32 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Meeting the parents!Anonymous
August 19 2011, 20:29:26 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Based off the beautiful "Impossible Soul (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8R_3mXZBsuU)" by Sufjan Stevens. Maybe Eduardo-centric, or maybe alternating between Mark and Eduardo.Key lyrics - "Seems I got it wrong, I was chasing after something that was gone"
"Do you want to be alone?"
"I never meant to cause you pain, my burden is the weight of a feather"
"Boy, we can do much more together"
"Boy, we made such a mess together"
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August 19 2011, 20:29:48 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Jesse/Andrew
Andrew helps Jesse shop for suits for awards season. Sneaky looks through the change-room curtain, tie/button-adjusting and UST all over the place.September 15 2011, 02:44:28 UTC 8 months ago
Re: [Fic]: Jesse/Andrew
WHY has this not been filled? I love Jesse in suits, Andrew loves Jesse in suits... WE NEED JESSE IN SUITS.August 19 2011, 20:32:40 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
always-a-girl!Mark and Eduardo never got it on back at Harvard, even though Eduardo was so in love with her it was ridiculous.In the years since the depositions, he dated and tried to get on with his life, but no one ever made his insides squirm quite like Mark did. This makes him somewhat depressed. When his latest girlfriend dumps him ("you just don't seem present in this relationship"), he's in California and Mark is there and maybe it's Dustin's wedding or something--there is a lot of alcohol around. Eduardo gets very drunk and finds Mark and it all comes out: how she ruined him for all women, etc. etc. and demands that they have sex--if he finally gets to have her (according to his drunken logic), maybe he'll be able to get her out of his system! She owes him the one time!
To his complete shock, Mark says yes.
(sorry for ridic long, cracky prompt--this is what my brain does when I'm on the bus, I guess)
August 20 2011, 19:41:35 UTC 9 months ago
fill - halocene 1/?
"You're drunk," is pretty much how Mark can only respond to the incredibly long spiel on how she ruined every person, men or women, for Eduardo. Mark can't really say much else for herself since she's actually two shots away from decidedly passing out on the plush carpet Dustin insisted on buying for Mark's first solo-owned house.Which is exactly why they're drinking anyway. The house, not the carpet. She's just moved out of the flat she insisted on sharing with Dustin because what use is a house to her anyway, she's on her own. But then Dustin got himself a girlfriend and Mark already heard Dustin rubbing off one too many times and she's grown more or less used to it, but she thinks if she hears them fuck one more time, she may end up murdering the only person who even dared to stay with her for this long.
Yeah, Mark's drunk enough to fall into an even more self-deprecating inner monologue, what of it?
So that's how she finds herself sitting behind her sofa clutching her own bottle of whiskey (Mark hates whiskey but she's not in the mood to fight over bottles with Sean who had total control of Mark's mini bar at the moment. Mark didn't even know this house had a mini bar.) and trying to drink the night away so she could happily pass out.
Then Eduardo plopped down next to her with his own bottle of alcohol—vodka, thank fuck—and started on explaining the many way Mark is a horrible cockblocking person who had cockblocked Eduardo all his life even if Mark is technically oceans away from him as he's philandering around in Asia, trying to avoid the void or whatever it is he's doing.
"Mark, you don't understand. You don't. I hate you but I don't hate you. That's the problem."
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August 19 2011, 20:33:34 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Chuck AU! Mark is Chuck, Eduardo is Bryce, Erica is Sarah, Facebook is the Intersect! IDK, roll with it. :DAugust 19 2011, 20:36:58 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic] Mark/Eduardo
Mark fucks Eduardo before he ever even kisses him.Stealing my own prompt from the kink meme sorry.
August 22 2011, 05:37:56 UTC 9 months ago
FILL: a work in progress 1/4
not sure exactly what you wanted, but i wrote a fill because the prompt seemed like a good excuse to write porn, lol. hope this is okay!Mark shoves Eduardo against the glass wall of the deposition room hard, fascinated by the wince of pain on Eduardo’s face and the breathlessness in the sounds Eduardo makes after the air is knocked out of his lungs.
Eduardo breathes in harshly and then lets out a shuddery, slightly pained breath that causes Mark to stare for a second before he is forced to pull away when Eduardo looks at him and surges forward, attempting to slam his lips into Mark’s.
They’re both inebriated, both maudlin as hell, both so fucking stupid because they shouldn’t be here, but they both want it so bad that they can’t wait and need to get it out of their system right then and there.
“No kissing,” Mark says firmly, looking Eduardo straight in the eyes.
Eduardo rolls his eyes and says snarkily, “Fine, whatever you want, Julia Roberts.”
Mark ignores him. This is not a time for kissing. This is their final goodbye.
Mark ducks his head and goes for Eduardo’s neck, shoving his head under Eduardo’s chin hard enough that Eduardo’s head hits the glass wall with a soft thump.
Eduardo groans, possibly in pain, but Mark pays no attention. He begins to suck and bite at Eduardo’s skin, trailing down and nibbling at Eduardo’s clavicle, leaving behind a trail of teeth marks, flowering bruises, and saliva.
“Fuck,” Eduardo says, clutching at Mark’s jacket, pulling the zipper apart frantically until the jacket is wrapped around Mark’s shoulders while Mark moves his hand to Eduardo’s crotch, palming at Eduardo’s cock through the fabric of his black trousers.
Mark licks along Eduardo’s jaw line up to his ear, stopping to blow soft, hot breaths into Eduardo’s ear.
“Condom?” Mark whispers before licking at the shell of Eduardo’s ear and biting down lightly.
“Pocket,” Eduardo lets out, licking his lips and thrusting his hips against Mark’s hand.
Mark pushes Eduardo’s hips back down against the wall and removes his hand. Eduardo groans in protest until Mark shoves his left leg between Eduardo’s legs and pushes up against his groin. He slides his hand into Eduardo’s back pocket, cupping his ass and then pulling out the condom.
Eduardo wriggles against Mark’s leg a little, says, “Lube, jacket pocket.”
Mark smirks, because he isn’t surprised. Eduardo is always prepared. He drops the condom package down beside his feet.
Mark darts his tongue into Eduardo’s ear one last time before he pulls back and drops to his knees.
“Mark, what are you—“ Eduardo starts, pushing himself off the wall and standing more upright.
He loses the ability to finish speaking when Mark begins to mouth his cock through the fabric of his trousers. Eduardo’s hips buck forwards and his knees buckle, but he manages to keep upright by falling back against the wall.
“Mark,” Eduardo breathes out, reaching down to thread his fingers through Mark’s curls.
Mark pushes his head up into Eduardo’s hand with a shudder before he returns his attention to Eduardo’s dick.
He licks the fabric of Eduardo’s trousers slowly, along the underside of Eduardo’s cock, before using his teeth to unzip Eduardo’s pants.
Mark pulls back then reaches up with both hands, sliding his fingers between the open teeth of the zipper, and tugs hard enough on both sides that the button of Eduardo’s trousers fly off.
“What the fuck, Mark!” Eduardo exclaims, using his grip in Mark’s hair to push Mark’s head back until Mark is looking up at him.
Mark narrows his eyes and tilts his head, a silent “I don’t give a damn” and Eduardo huffs out in frustration and lets go.
Mark immediately pulls Eduardo’s trousers and boxer briefs down to his ankles and then reaches back up to grab Eduardo’s hips hard enough bruise. He forcibly pushes Eduardo’s hips back until he hits the wall.
“Shit, Mark, that’s cold!” Eduardo speaks from above him.
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August 19 2011, 20:40:06 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Mark and Eduardo learned that the best thing they ever did after the deposition was forgiveness. Not for each other, but for themselves.Anonymous
August 19 2011, 20:42:24 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic] Mark/Eduardo
Mark learns to cook, and makes a really nice meal for Eduardo and between the food and the candles and the trying and Mark's face when he's concentrating, Eduardo is drowning in sexual frustration. So naturally Eduardo plays footsie under the table and watches Mark's mouth really intently and then drags him off to bed.August 20 2011, 07:39:22 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic] Maybe There's No Harm in You
The truth is, Eduardo has no one to blame but himself. He was the one that decided that his and Mark's relationship needed to be taken slowly. It had seemed logical at the time, the lack of communication in their friendship had been their pit fall. He remarked on it when he was speaking to Mark over Skype, each of them drinking coffee. Though Eduardo had frowned at Mark drinking coffee at 10 pm.Mark had smiled into his mug, trying to hide his smile as he listened to Eduardo get distracted from his own proposal to tell Mark what he thought of his sleeping habits. With a soft cough, Mark had interrupted. He set his cup down and said, “It's decaf, Wardo.”
And while Eduardo had bitten his lip and dragged his hands up and down legs to keep from throwing them about in the flailing manner of his twenty-year old self, Mark tamped down on his smile so it was only visible at the corners of his lips.
“Ok, Wardo,” Mark said. “We'll take it slow. And in two months, when you are in town for the share holder's meeting I'll make you dinner. We can talk and you can go back to your hotel after.”
Mark had grinned teasingly, only slipping for a moment to clear his throat and add, “That is, if you want to come over.”
He had shown up early, with flowers because he wanted to do this right, but also because he thought it would be funny to hand them to Mark just as he was asking Eduardo which take-out service he would prefer. Except, Mark had answered the door with a flushed face and egg timers ringing from further in the house.
“I'm making a Thai curry,” Mark said shuffling his feet as he took the flowers. He had ushered Eduardo in, attempting small talk even though he was darting glances toward the archway that led into, presumably, the kitchen. Eduardo had smiled, refraining from rolling his eyes fondly, and told Mark to go ahead and check on the food. Thai was fine and he was sure he could find the dining room on his own.
So, it's well and truly Eduardo's own doing that is leaving alone, sexually frustrated at Mark's dinning room table as he waits for Mark to finish in the kitchen. Eduardo fiddles with the cutlery, pulling the spoon off the linen napkin and spinning it in circles. The table is shined and there are unlit candles in the center of the table. The plates are actual porcelain and aside from the bare walls, the house isn't that of a teenager. It is the house of a grown man and isn't that unbelievably attractive.
Eduardo keeps thinking about the flush of Mark's cheeks. It was a lively pink and his blue eyes had been shining even as his eyebrows began to fall at the sound of timers, struggling to concentrate on both Eduardo and not burning the food.
“Incoming,” Mark calls as he kicks his way through the door to the dining room. He smiles at Eduardo as he turns around, holding crockery between two oven-mit covered hands. He sets it on a separate place mat then eyes the wayward spoon with confusion.
“Was that,” Mark starts to ask, pointing at it. Eduardo shakes his head quickly and grabs for it, putting it back beside the knife atop the napkin. Eduardo smiles at Mark who smiles back, eyebrows lifting back up to their standard position. Mark nods to himself as he steps back. He checks the table for anything out of place, hands going to the pockets of his jeans as he shuffles his feet uncomfortably.
His hair has grown out, there are several curls hanging on his forehead which looks warm from standing over a stove. Eduardo wants to reach out and brush them back and brush his lips against Mark's. Mark is licking his lips and Eduardo wants to lick them too. Mark catches Eduardo staring and he flushes.
“Am I- ?” Mark starts, leaving the question hanging. He stops and tries again, “I'm trying, Wardo.”
“I know, Mark.”
Mark nods, to himself, satisfied and smiling absently at Eduardo as he disappears back toward the kitchen.
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August 19 2011, 20:46:00 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Jesse/Andrew-AU
AU where they meet in the hospital. Andrew has something minor (appendix, broken arm etc.) but Mark is pretty sick (cancer? whatever floats your boat).I imagine Mark being pretty calm and cynical and talking about dying a lot ("Yeah well, at least I don't have to worry about getting a midlife-crisis aymore") and acting as if he doesn't particularly mind and Andrew being all worried and puppy-eyed and "how can you be so calm?!" and wanting to do nice things for him. I think mostly he wants Jesse to start enjoying life.
Obviously they fall in love along the way and Jesse realizes he actually WANTS to live (which might be a really bittersweet moment considering the whole situation...).
I don't want a completely unrealistic "love heals everything"-fic, but I don't want a death-fic either. Jesse doesn't have to be cured, but a somewhat optimistic ending would be great. <3
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Re: [Fic]: Jesse/Andrew-AU
so is this Eduardo/Mark or Andrew/Jesse? I'm confusedAnonymous
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August 19 2011, 20:48:55 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic] Mark/Eduardo
When Mark's tired, not exhausted, not crashing after more than a day without sleep, but just worn down and sleepy, he's sort of adorable and oh so slightly pouty and petulant and cuddly, and Eduardo is never going to not take advantage of that.August 19 2011, 23:33:18 UTC 9 months ago
FILL: you could hold me here forever
okay now someone write ticklish sex STAT! oh and this is sort of GEN with schmoopy thoughts and suggestiveness at the end. IDK they totally bone in the morning, okay? okay.maybe they bone with tickling idk idk just sayin'--
They are on their second movie, because apparently nostalgic boys’ nights aren’t complete without excessive amounts of explosions and car chases and whatnot. Eduardo has pretty much outgrown the whole Michael Bay appreciation phase, but he’s not about to tell that to Dustin, who is still coasting on a sugar high and enraptured by Mark’s giant flat screen.
Chris looks about as interested in the movie as Eduardo is, but he’s much more interested in Dustin practically bouncing in his seat and pumping his fists in the air intermittently. He has a small, fond smile on his face that is almost painfully familiar and makes something inside Eduardo ache in a good way.
He turns, as if on instinct, and looks just to the right, where Mark is slouched against the arm of the huge, L-shaped couch he, Eduardo and Chris are sharing. He doesn’t seem unhappy but he’s definitely a little droopy, and Eduardo hadn’t understood why—it’s not even that awkward anymore, with them, and after all these years and all the shit they’ve been working through, Eduardo is ridiculously proud of that—until Chris had taken a look at Mark slowly working his way through a slice of pizza at dinner and sighed, “You said you were just going into the office for the morning. How long did you wind up staying?”
Mark grumbled something through a mouthful of food and soon Eduardo understood that he had worked a full work day on a Saturday, which shouldn’t be so surprising for Mark. But what was surprising, and still is, is that Mark seems to be tired—sleepy and sort of delayed in his responses, blinking a lot and then sort of collapsing in any seat he winds up claiming. Eduardo has tried to be annoyed about it—“I’m only in town for the weekend, Mark, you could’ve taken a day off for me!” “I did, I worked a half-day.” “…you worked eight hours.” “Exactly. A half-day.”—but really he finds it sort of irresistibly adorable, especially since he’s caught Mark rubbing his eyes with his fists twice now and then looking supremely irritated when he sees Eduardo smiling at him.
Eduardo has never really seen Mark like this, even in the years after the settlement when they had tried to make these movie nights a regular thing. At school, Mark had always either been wired or crashing from exhaustion, with no in-between; now, Mark is just sleepy, eyelids drooping every so often and then flipping open wide, refocusing on the TV and then repeating the cycle a few minutes later. Eduardo hasn’t given him too much shit, hasn’t even nagged him about overworking himself or tiring himself out the way he used to; it would be too easy to fall back into that role, and even though it’s not awkward anymore, it’s certainly not exactly as it used to be.
On his other side, farther away than Mark is (but only because that’s just how they’ve always shaken out, Chris and Dustin in their own sort of orbit and Mark and Eduardo in another), Chris is still rolling his eyes at Dustin and then saying, under his breath, “Sugar crash in 3…2…1—”
Dustin lets out a loud yawn and goes a bit limp in his seat; Chris grins in triumph and Eduardo snorts out a laugh. He looks over at Mark again and is a little shocked and not at all displeased to see that he’s shifted over a bit, no longer curled up into the corner where the couch meets the arm but slumping in the other direction, closer to Eduardo. He’s still pointedly looking towards the TV, though Eduardo can see his eyelashes fluttering and knows he’s not any less tired. Eduardo smiles to himself and lets his arm rest against the back of the couch, not a hint or anything but just for comfort, to see what happens.
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August 19 2011, 20:49:50 UTC 9 months ago
[Fic]: Mark/Eduardo
Prompt: After the depositions, shamless!wardo wants Mark back from Sean, so he takes him. Whether, Sean let's go willingly or tries to keep him is totally up to the author.Now a little detail... Mark and Sean are actually together and it is a serious relationship on both sides, however they don't start dating until after the depositions, when Mark loses all hope of ever being *friends* with Eduardo. He knows that he won't ever be in love with Sean, but he's settling for just being... not happy, but satisfied, maybe.
Okay, now this is the fun part... Eduardo, for whatever reason, decides he wants Mark back. So, basically he knowingly sets out to steal Mark from Sean and of course he succeeds. I'm thinking, that he knows their in a serious relationship, he just doesn't care and he's probably feeling some satisfaction for screwing up their relationship, and maybe part of the reason he doesn't feel the least bit guilty is because he knows Mark will be far more happy with him than with Sean.
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