badfic challenge by pinn2480
Apr. 12th, 2006 04:19 pmTitle: Seeds of Love
Prompt: Dief always wanted to be on TV. When a local Chicago camera team wants to make a documentation about the consulate he takes his chance to be the true star of the film. Subplot: Ray has to save Fraser from the claws of a horny directoress. Warnings: intrusive!Dief, m/m sex, chaos at the consulate, pregnancy and singing!Fraser
Prompt written by:
missapocolyptic
Warnings: Flowerly language, no attempt to use proper tense, and a lot of repeated jokes. Also, there's some Phil Collins.
Meanwhile, back at the consulate...
Stanley Kowalski runs a hand through his hair before he turns and slams his fist against the door.
"Ray, I don't understand why you're so upset." Benton Fraser, Stanley's partner, said. "When we swore our love to each other while standing at the Hand of Franklin, I meant it. I will love you, Ray, and only you till the end of the world. I wouldn't have consummated our vows if I didn't mean it."
"I know, Benton." Stanley says, emotion choking his voice and muffling his words. He presses his fist to his mouth before speaking again. "I know that us giving our virginity to one another was our bond. It just hurt so much when I walked into the spacious office that you got after Inspector Thatcher retired, and saw that evil, horny directoress with her claws in you."
He looked up at Benton then, brown eyes shimmering, and Benton saw the tears making their way down Ray's face. He stalked across the room and kneeled in front of Stanley. "Ray, sunshine, please don't cry. It's that d-a-m-n documentation, everyone's flustered and no work has gotten done. I'm afraid that it's going to bring nothing but shame onto the Queen. If it wasn't for the fact that Dief, who's half-wolf, is the star, I'd kick the crew out right now."
Benton paused, surely there was some way he could dry up Ray's beautiful blue eyes. Ah ha! "Do you want me to kick the crew out, Stanley?"
Ray slid down to the floor and cupped Benton's pretty, pretty face. "Yes but Dief, who's half-wolf, would be upset and I can't do that to him. Not after he told me about your feelings for me. If it weren't for him, I would have never been able to plant my seed in your precious flower."
Stanley stared at the floor before looking back up at Benton. "There's something else, Benton, the real reason why I can't stop my tears from falling."
Just then, right before Ray can tell Benton that Stella's pregnant but doesn't know who the father is because it happened one night when she was out drinking after Ray Vecchio, the hot-blooded Italian who was once Benton's partner, was gunned down, there's a huge crash in the hall.
Benton stood to go see what had happened but before he could move, Stanley wrapped his arms around Benton's legs and sobbed, "Don't leave me right now, Benton, I need you so much."
Even though he could hear Dief, who's half-wolf, barking because he was upset that his chance to be the star was being ruined, and Turnbull saying "We should probably put that on ice if you want the hospital to reattach it", and "I'm sure the turtle didn't need it's shell, ma'am", Benton still sat back down. The consulate would always be standing, there was no such guarantee for Ray, and Benton wouldn't have been able to live with himself if he chose the job over Stanley and his hazelnut orbs.
Benton wrapped his arms tight around Ray, pulling the smaller man onto his lap, and asked, "Shall I sing our song, Stanley?"
Ray nodded and tightened his arms around Benton's neck. "It's like you know my heart's truest desires."
Benton opened his mouth and sang Stanley's cares away as he cried his tears of frustration, loss and pain into Benton's serge.
For one so small,
you seem so strong
My arms will hold you,
keep you safe and warm
This bond between us
can't be broken
I will be here
Don't you cry
Prompt: Dief always wanted to be on TV. When a local Chicago camera team wants to make a documentation about the consulate he takes his chance to be the true star of the film. Subplot: Ray has to save Fraser from the claws of a horny directoress. Warnings: intrusive!Dief, m/m sex, chaos at the consulate, pregnancy and singing!Fraser
Prompt written by:
Warnings: Flowerly language, no attempt to use proper tense, and a lot of repeated jokes. Also, there's some Phil Collins.
Meanwhile, back at the consulate...
Stanley Kowalski runs a hand through his hair before he turns and slams his fist against the door.
"Ray, I don't understand why you're so upset." Benton Fraser, Stanley's partner, said. "When we swore our love to each other while standing at the Hand of Franklin, I meant it. I will love you, Ray, and only you till the end of the world. I wouldn't have consummated our vows if I didn't mean it."
"I know, Benton." Stanley says, emotion choking his voice and muffling his words. He presses his fist to his mouth before speaking again. "I know that us giving our virginity to one another was our bond. It just hurt so much when I walked into the spacious office that you got after Inspector Thatcher retired, and saw that evil, horny directoress with her claws in you."
He looked up at Benton then, brown eyes shimmering, and Benton saw the tears making their way down Ray's face. He stalked across the room and kneeled in front of Stanley. "Ray, sunshine, please don't cry. It's that d-a-m-n documentation, everyone's flustered and no work has gotten done. I'm afraid that it's going to bring nothing but shame onto the Queen. If it wasn't for the fact that Dief, who's half-wolf, is the star, I'd kick the crew out right now."
Benton paused, surely there was some way he could dry up Ray's beautiful blue eyes. Ah ha! "Do you want me to kick the crew out, Stanley?"
Ray slid down to the floor and cupped Benton's pretty, pretty face. "Yes but Dief, who's half-wolf, would be upset and I can't do that to him. Not after he told me about your feelings for me. If it weren't for him, I would have never been able to plant my seed in your precious flower."
Stanley stared at the floor before looking back up at Benton. "There's something else, Benton, the real reason why I can't stop my tears from falling."
Just then, right before Ray can tell Benton that Stella's pregnant but doesn't know who the father is because it happened one night when she was out drinking after Ray Vecchio, the hot-blooded Italian who was once Benton's partner, was gunned down, there's a huge crash in the hall.
Benton stood to go see what had happened but before he could move, Stanley wrapped his arms around Benton's legs and sobbed, "Don't leave me right now, Benton, I need you so much."
Even though he could hear Dief, who's half-wolf, barking because he was upset that his chance to be the star was being ruined, and Turnbull saying "We should probably put that on ice if you want the hospital to reattach it", and "I'm sure the turtle didn't need it's shell, ma'am", Benton still sat back down. The consulate would always be standing, there was no such guarantee for Ray, and Benton wouldn't have been able to live with himself if he chose the job over Stanley and his hazelnut orbs.
Benton wrapped his arms tight around Ray, pulling the smaller man onto his lap, and asked, "Shall I sing our song, Stanley?"
Ray nodded and tightened his arms around Benton's neck. "It's like you know my heart's truest desires."
Benton opened his mouth and sang Stanley's cares away as he cried his tears of frustration, loss and pain into Benton's serge.
For one so small,
you seem so strong
My arms will hold you,
keep you safe and warm
This bond between us
can't be broken
I will be here
Don't you cry
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Date: 2006-04-12 08:41 pm (UTC)Also, this line alone: plant my seed in your precious flower deserves a Pulitzer or something. Just, you win at planting seeds in precious flowers!
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Date: 2006-04-12 09:14 pm (UTC)Just, you win at planting seeds in precious flowers! Even though I'm still trying to figure out if I should be proud of that, thanks.
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Date: 2006-04-12 08:41 pm (UTC)Also? Stanley and his hazlenut orbs. *hee*
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Date: 2006-04-12 09:05 pm (UTC)Ow, that's just... excruciatingly bad/good.
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Date: 2006-04-12 09:26 pm (UTC)Stanley wrapped his arms around Benton's legs and sobbed, "Don't leave me right now, Benton, I need you so much."
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Date: 2006-04-12 10:36 pm (UTC)Oh yeah. Ow. Ow. You've been studying for this challenge, haven't you?
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Date: 2006-04-12 11:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-13 05:18 pm (UTC)Oh god. Pardon me while I whimper at that thought . . .
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Date: 2006-04-13 09:13 pm (UTC)...
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Sequel. : D
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Date: 2006-04-13 10:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-12 10:47 pm (UTC)Oh dear. I almost snort-laughed myself unconscious.
I also love the many mentions of Dief's half-wolvedness.
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Date: 2006-04-13 01:10 am (UTC)I am a broken, broken woman.
If it weren't for him, I would have never been able to plant my seed in your precious flower."
*weeps*
Just then, right before Ray can tell Benton that Stella's pregnant but doesn't know who the father is because it happened one night when she was out drinking after Ray Vecchio, the hot-blooded Italian who was once Benton's partner, was gunned down, there's a huge crash in the hall.
hee hee hee!
Stanley and his hazelnut orbs.
...okaaaaay.
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Date: 2006-04-13 02:38 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-04-13 02:45 am (UTC)My brain. It's FRIED.
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Date: 2006-04-13 02:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-13 03:12 am (UTC)orbseyes. And you've girl-lified Ray to the point of complete cringe-worthy-ness. It's brain meltingly lovely.no subject
Date: 2006-04-13 02:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-13 04:34 am (UTC)Just then, right before Ray can tell Benton that Stella's pregnant but doesn't know who the father is because it happened one night when she was out drinking after Ray Vecchio, the hot-blooded Italian who was once Benton's partner, was gunned down, there's a huge crash in the hall.
It's so unfortunate that this sentence isn't the first sentence, because if it were, seeing as how it's so purplish, it could be entered in the Bulwer-Lytton fiction contest for the purplest opening sentence to a nonexistent novel. More's the pity. I shall have to go find a Mountie to console me by singing something sappy and meaningless.
And then Turnbull's "we should probably put that on ice so it can be reattached at the hospital"! ROFL!!
Oh, and did I mention? Purple prose. And Fraser called him "Stanley" repeatedly! That is so wrong! You win!
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Date: 2006-04-13 06:37 am (UTC)(This is genius.)
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Date: 2006-04-13 03:12 pm (UTC)*washes eyes out with bleach*
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Date: 2006-04-13 10:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-13 06:01 pm (UTC)OUCH.
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Date: 2006-04-13 10:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-14 02:35 pm (UTC)I never even noticed Stanray's colur-change eyes, I was too distracted byt the Ridiculous Constant Weeping.
OMG, ow.
p.s. my inner 8th-grader wants to swap retainers with yours.
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Date: 2006-04-18 04:43 am (UTC)Wow, I have no idea why Ray's upset either (a situation into which I've stumbled in more than a few badfics, so that's spot on for the challenge).
... it might be because he's boyfriend can't keep his name straight.
... or maybe he's just an inexplicable sobbing mess. *nods* I think that's it.
Perfectly awful. Well done.
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