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Sapientia Et Veritas, Et Non

Oct 11, 2010 06:53

"Today is born the seventh one
Born of woman the seventh son
And he in turn of a seventh son
He has the power to heal
He has the gift of the second sight
He is the chosen one
So it shall be written
So it shall be done"

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Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific anonymous November 8 2010, 22:15:19 UTC

During the Labour leadership hustings, our boys end up in hotel rooms right near each other. During the night, Andy hears Milicest goings-on - specifically DMil calling out - 'ED!', and assumes, as you would, that it's his Ed.

Cue jealously and madness, and the Milibros getting found out and a sexy foursome ending?

Re: Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific anonymous November 8 2010, 22:18:40 UTC

I need this. Seriously.

Re: Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific anonymous November 8 2010, 23:21:39 UTC

Thirded!

Re: Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific anonymous November 9 2010, 09:01:36 UTC

This delights me. Thirding/fourthing/whatever.

Re: Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific anonymous November 10 2010, 13:20:30 UTC

I need this in my life, no question about it.

Re: Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific anonymous November 10 2010, 23:22:14 UTC

Right, I reckon I'm going to have a go at filling this. Might take a few days or more, though and I probably won't manage the sexy foursome ending. :(

Re: Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific: OP anonymous November 11 2010, 17:12:20 UTC

YAY! Seriously can't wait for this!

Crazy foursome was just a suggestion anyway, and something that I know I could never write XDD

Re: Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific: OP anonymous November 14 2010, 21:48:11 UTC

From the anon who said they'd write this:

It's partially written, and will get posted, but I'm going on a mini-break tomorrow (oooh, get me). Expect fic for this some time around next weekend.

Re: Oddly specific prompt is oddly specific: OP anonymous December 5 2010, 02:39:38 UTC

Just a quick note to say I really hope you're still planning to post this, anon. I keep checking back religiously!

Fill 1/? anonymous December 23 2010, 20:55:50 UTC

I really hope the anon who said they were writing this gets round to posting it, I’d love to read it. :D In the meantime, here’s my take on it.

It’s just his luck, Andy thinks, that he should end up in a room next to David Miliband’s. He has people in and out from the moment they get back to the hotel, discussing policy and soundbites and sodding airbrushing just loud enough to stop him getting any kip ( ... )

Re: Fill 1/? anonymous December 24 2010, 05:12:14 UTC

What do you mean, stopping it here? No, no, no! Next part soon, please?

This is awesome. Poor Andy, he should know better than think his own Ed would sleep with DMil rather than him.

Re: Fill 1/? anonymous December 24 2010, 15:54:36 UTC

MORE NOW PLEASE.

Re: Fill 1/? anonymous December 24 2010, 16:38:56 UTC

F5ing to infinity~

Fill 2a/? anonymous December 26 2010, 17:40:52 UTC

The following morning David Miliband looks so pleased with himself it makes his blood boil. He’s grinning all over his smug face like he’s done nothing wrong, eating breakfast and joking with his brother ( ... )

Fill 2b/? anonymous December 26 2010, 17:41:30 UTC

Ed drops down into the seat opposite him, across the cosy little B&B style table and, when Andy doesn’t respond to his boisterous greeting, Ed touches his fingers to his arm, gently, like he still has a right to.

“Are you alright, mate? You’ve got a face longer than a list of Gove’s cock ups.”

All he hears in that sentence is the Education Secretary and genitalia and his stomach squirms, because maybe it’s not even just him and David. It makes him feel pathetic, that, because he’s thinking about it like some lovesick school girl, his mind caught up on ‘but I thought that what we had was specialThe day passes in a blur - the speeches themselves, and the packing, and then piling onto a train, destined for London. Ed sits next to him, uninvited, and Andy knows he’s acting like a pillock but his eyes are burning and he doesn’t want to speak to him any more than is necessary so he buries his head in a book, and pretends that he's busy ( ... )

Re: Fill 2b/? anonymous December 27 2010, 04:07:33 UTC

Set him straight, Ed! Uh, you know what I mean. Silly Andy! Can't wait for Ed to clarify things, or at least try. Now whether Andy will immediately belive him...

*(im)patiently waiting for next part*

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