Thursday: Performer AUs
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comment_ficToday's theme is one of my favorites - performer AUs: make your characters musicians, actors, movie stars, ballet dancers, DJs, pop stars, a rock band, reality show contestants, TV news people.
Rules:
No more than three prompts to a single fandom
No more than five prompts at a time
No spoilers in the prompts and if your fill has spoilers, please warn and and leave at least three spaces
Format:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Examples:
Hawaii Five-0, Steve/Danny, Steve is an actor who plays the lead on a formerly hit TV show whose ratings are failing; Danny plays the new character brought in to revive the show.
Merlin, Arthur/Merlin, Shakespearean AU
Suits, Harvey/Mike, reality show AU in which Harvey and Mike are rival contestants.
Avengers, all, the Avengers are superstars brought together to record a song to raise money for charity.
tag=performer AU
Rules:
No more than three prompts to a single fandom
No more than five prompts at a time
No spoilers in the prompts and if your fill has spoilers, please warn and and leave at least three spaces
Format:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Examples:
Hawaii Five-0, Steve/Danny, Steve is an actor who plays the lead on a formerly hit TV show whose ratings are failing; Danny plays the new character brought in to revive the show.
Merlin, Arthur/Merlin, Shakespearean AU
Suits, Harvey/Mike, reality show AU in which Harvey and Mike are rival contestants.
Avengers, all, the Avengers are superstars brought together to record a song to raise money for charity.
tag=performer AU
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Date: 2012-07-05 08:18 pm (UTC)Kings, Jack/David, Jack is a hugely popular action movie star who is closeted because he believes it would affect his career, David is the openly gay or bi director of Jack's new indie or Oscar-bait film
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Date: 2012-07-05 08:24 pm (UTC)Waitress Part 1
Date: 2012-11-23 03:51 pm (UTC)Thats where the problem with his worn out old clothes came in. Everytime he put on his shirt it seemed like it would rip at the shoulder seam. At first he thought he was just gaining weight or something, wich didn't make him to happy, but then he had discovered that his shoulders were become broader as he was getting older, obviously a later stage of puberty, since he really hadn't hit that point till age fifteen.
But,Whatever the cause, he needed new clothes and he needed them quickly. Rafe had tried to convince him to let Anne take care of it for him, but JT wouldn't hear of it. He didn't want Rafe and Anne to have to pay for everything he needed like he was a little child.
So he had applied for a job at the national saloon. It didn't take a genius to figure out that the new owner of the saloon had quite a crush on him. So he happily gave him a job as a drink waiter. JT knew all to well that there was more to that then just serving whiskey to a bunch of drunken men. He was going to have to serve drinks to a bunch of drunken and horny men, while wearing a very revealing outfit.
He was required to work with his shirt off, allowing all of the men to see his washboard abs and his muscular chest and arms. And he also had to wear a pair of very tight fitting pants, wich showed off his ass and his privates way to much. This suductive outfit, ofcourse, attracted unwanted attention, and caused the boy to have to put up with men grabbing his ass, whistling at him, making very rude and inappropriate suggestions to him, and there had even been a few that had tried to grab his cock.
Whenever anyone tried that he didn't hesitate to give them a hard right hook to the jaw. He could take everything else, but when they grabbed at his privates he had to draw the line. He wasn't a whore. He was just a kid that needed money. He had considered quiting for awhile, but decided against it, since he only had to work for awhile longer until he had the amount of money that he needed.
That's when things got worse. Rock had found out that JT was working at the saloon. As a result he had taken to showing up at the saloon every day, at the same time, just to get on the kid's nerves. He had even started calling him, "Waitress" to be a little more irritating. It didn't take JT long to figure out that Rock was just trying to annoy him.
The Irishman had showed up everyday at the same time that JT was required to sing for the patrons. He could see that Rock was amused by the fact that JT was having to do this. He always teased him about it, even when they were at home on the ranch.
JT really didn't pay much mind to Rock's teasing. The Irishman often got pleasure out of poking fun at the boy. But one night, Rock's teasing started to turn into something much different. It was Sunday night and the Saloon was closing early. Everyone else had left except for Rock.
JT was wipeing down a table, getting ready to close up, when Rock called him. "Oh waitress.." He called. JT growled and put down his cloth. He walked over to the Irishman and gave him a stern look. "Go home, Rock, I can't give you anymore drinks." He told him.
Rock chuckled at the boy. JT glared at him. "What's so funny!?" He demanded. Rock just smiled up at him. "It's not a drink that I'm huntin'." He told the boy, smiling mischeviously up at him, with a familiar, hungry look in his eye.
TBC
Waitress Part 2
Date: 2012-11-23 04:53 pm (UTC)JT's eyes went wide. "Rock, if this is your idea of a joke it's not funny." He told the Irishman. Rock smiled. "Oh love," He said, softly. "Tis' no joke, I assure you." JT tried to step away but Rock grabbed his hand, holding him there so that he couldn't get away.
"Knock it off, Rock!" JT demanded. "I told you this ain't funny anymore!" Rock's eyes never left JTs. "And I told you that I'm not joking." He replied, still smiling. JT looked down at Rock's hand, that was currently holding his, gently and tenderly, like he was courting a girl.
"Tell me love," Rock asked the younger man. "Whats a pretty thing like you doing working in a saloon?" JT looked back up at Rock. "You know damn well why I've gotta keep workin' here." He told him. Rock chuckled. "You've got quite a temper on ye'." He said. "Your a tough boy." He continued. "That's one of the many reasons I fell for ye'."
The shock that had filled JTs mind had now turned to curiosity. "Wh..What do ya mean by that?" JT asked. Rock smiled and then suddenly he pulled JT down to where the younger man was sitting on the Irishman's lap. JT tried to get back up but Rock had quickly wrapped an arm around him to insure that he stayed put.
"I've been in love with you for awhile now, JT." He whispered in his ear. JT felt himself begin to calm. "Y..You have?" He asked. Rock nodded. "I see you in my dreams at night." He told him. "Every minute of every day, I think of you. I've longed for you for so long." He told him.
JT looked back at the Irishman. He never wanted anyone to know it, but he had been having the same exact feelings for Rock. He had just been afraid to admit it to anyone. Even to himself. "I..I think I ...might love you.. too." He whispered. Rock smiled. He was over joyed to know that the boy that he had lusted for all these years actually had feelings for him too.
"So then.." Rock said. "I suppose you and I are courting now?" He asked hopefully. JT leaned back against Rock. "I guess so." He said. He grinned at the thought. "To tell ya the truth I can't say that I didn't see this coming." Rock chuckled and continued to hold his new found love for a few more blissful moments.
"Well now waitress,..." He said after awhile of silence. "I have but one last question for you." He said. JT looked back at him. "And what would that be?" He asked him. Rock smiled and slipped one hand down JTs pants to stroke his cock. JT stiffened at the strange, but pleasurable sensation that ran up his spine.
"How much is it gonna take to get you in that bedroom upstairs?" Rock whispered in his ear. JT smiled. "As long as you'll carry me there..." He replied. "You can have me for free." Rock smiled and got up from his chair. Swinging JT up into his arms he began to walk towards the staircase.
"You do realize that I'm going to expect the same thing from you tomorrow, right?" He asked as he climbed the staircase. JT chuckled. "Yeah, I know." He said. "And I'll be waitin' for ya." Rock leaned down and kissed the boy. "I don't believe that this night could get any better." He said as he laid JT down on the bed in the little hotel room.
JT grinned. "Well, why don't ya come lay down here with me." He told him. "..And see how much better we can make it." Rock smiled as he shut the door to the room and walked back to the bed, where JT was now laying, without a fiber of clothing on him.
"You've read my mind." He said as he stripped down in the dark and slipped under the covers next to JT. "Oh waitress.." Rock said, once he got settled into the bed and had taken JT into his arms. "Yes?" JT asked. "Id like a young, Bueatiful cowboy, with a golden smile, and a pair of sparkling Saphires for eyes." He told him.
JT smiled. "Take me then." He told his lover. "I'm yours." He managed to whisper before Rock caught him in a deep kiss, and gave him his very first taste of love.
THE END ^^
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Date: 2012-07-06 12:06 am (UTC)Fill
Date: 2012-07-06 02:29 am (UTC)"Do I get any say in this?" Danny grumbled grabbing a beer and sitting down opposite Steve.
"Not if you want to maintain your top ranking you don't," Steve reminded him. "Hey, we're skipping the one in California because I know how much you hate surfing at Huntington beach."
"Well at least I'll get a break."
"Umm, not really, you're going to Virginia Beach the end of August for the East Coast Championships."
"Damit Steve."
What you don't want to take a little time to go see your parents? Fine I'll cancel you being there," Steve said knowing that Danny wouldn't cancel because he'd want the time to see his family in Jersey.
"Fine,' Danny conceded, "Sometimes it really sucks having you as a manager too."
"I know," Steve said as he closed the laptop and leaned over to kiss his lover.
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Date: 2012-07-06 12:07 am (UTC)part one
Date: 2012-07-12 08:47 pm (UTC)He leaned back on the well-worn mock leather couch, staring up at the ceiling while he took deep breaths and tried to tune out as much of the on-stage noise as he could. Each of them had a pre-show ritual, and this was his; Steve, whose ritual involved going outside and smoking one of his poisonous-smelling hand rolled cigarettes, would always laugh and call it "Chris's Zen thing" - but Chris would merely smile sweetly while flipping Steve the bird, thereby making the ritual complete.
The screams from behind the door rose in pitch, making a smile twitch Chris's lips; nobody, but nobody, could work an audience like the boss, and right now it sounded as though Tim was finishing up his Look But Don't Touch speech - a speech which was always ignored by both performers and audience, especially here, where Chris had learned while growing up that there was never a cop around when they weren't wanted.
"I give you...the Cisco Kid!" Tim was bellowing into the mike, and there was a blur of movement in front of Chris before the dressing room door opened - letting in redoubled screams for a second or two before it slammed shut again, and then Chris's ears picked up the opening chords of 'You Give Love A Bad Name' as the Cisco Kid, a/k/a Clayne from Alabama, went into his routine.
There'd been five members of the Night Riders for almost a year now, ever since the night when Chris had bitched to a buddy one night over a few beers about what an asshole his boss was and how he'd like nothing more than to quit and punch the guy's lights out - not necessarily in that order. "I might be able to help you there," his buddy had said with a grin. "Can you dance?" and this had been the moment where Chris had found out what Aldis did when he wasn't fixing peoples' computers.
"You can't dance for shit," Tim had told him the following day, while Aldis and the other three dancers had tried and failed to conceal their amusement, "but we've got four shows booked over the next three weeks, and we're a man down since Tom wrapped his Harley round that tree, so I hope you're a quick learner. Don't quit your day job just yet, the money's not that good," he'd continued as Chris stood rooted to the spot asking himself how the hell he'd ended up applying for - and getting - a job as a stripper. "But it's going to be, because I've got plans."
The plans had included Aldis designing a website for the Night Riders, and things had started to take off with almost scary speed after that. One or two bookings a week had turned into four or five, more and more of them out of state, and the money had gotten even better than Tim had predicted - to the point that they had all been able to quit their day jobs, and were currently in the middle of a seven state tour. One cheap motel after another, but although Tim had said that the next time they did this there'd be money for better places none of them had minded; they'd been partying every night, women had been throwing themselves at them - literally, if you thought about the woman who'd ambushed Jonah after the show in Boise two nights previously...
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Date: 2012-07-06 12:21 am (UTC)Inception, Arthur/Eames, Notting Hill AU with Arthur as the famous one
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