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The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble/ficlet from the following fandoms:Supernatural, RPS, Vampire Diaries, Generation Kill, The Losers, anything else you know I dig. In return, you have to post this in your journal, regardless of your ability level. - Yeah, not so much. And the prompt must be in this format:

Fandom + Character/Pairing + Movie Title

example: RPS + Jared/Jensen + Zack and Miri Make a Porno

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Joe watches Nick's performance with scrutiny, makes sure he doesn't lay it on too thick, makes sure he isn't too obvious, but Nick is good at this. Its his favorite game. Joe slips into the shop as Nick has the clerk distracted, stuffs whatever he can into his jacket and slips out, just as quick and quiet as he came.

Joe's the smart one, the one with the plan. Nicky's always been one for theatrics, always wanting Joe to play pretend with him. Joe's more sensible about things. He sees the way the world is clearly and that's how it needs to be. He doesn't need any fantasies or delusions getting in the way of him looking out for Nick. But he does, of course. When Nicky begs him to play, when Nick is sick or looking pale, when they haven't had more than old bagels out of the dumpster and water from the fountains in the park for over a week, Joe lets himself slip into Nick's world; just for a couple of breaths, long enough to give him enough energy to think up their next plan.

"What this time, Nicky?" Joe asks, laying his head against Nick's soft, pillowy curls.

Nick sighs, closes his eyes and smiles. 'This time we're rockstars."

Edited Date: 2010-05-24 11:08 pm (UTC)