"The Campy Camp Con Job" + "Only When"
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I managed to finish all 50 recs this round too, something I never thought I would.
My prompt table/list.
Claim: Backstreet Boys: general
Title: The Campy Camp Con Job
Author: Crystal Rose, at Falling Like Rain and
funnypandachick
Characters: BSB and Nsync, girlfriends and wives
Prompt: 42 Holiday
Rating: PG-13
Length: medium
Brief summary: Imagine all the guys as councellours at a holiday camp for kids. With Kevin as the director. Poor Nick does not have an easy time of it this summer and Kevin gets his share of trouble too. This is such a fun and silly story.
"A woodchuck."
Brian stared incredulously at Nick sitting on the infirmary bed.
"You got attacked," he continued. "By a woodchuck."
"Yes, Brian," Nick scowled as the nurse bandaged his leg. Brian finally stopped holding in his amusement and started laughing. Hard.
"What - what did you do to it?!"
"Fuck off, man! I didn't do anything!"
"There is no way you were an unsuspecting victim here. No. Way."
"He was," Kevin commented, walking into the small room. "Although, I don't agree that he didn't do anything. It wouldn't have happened if he was watching where he was going."
Link to the story: The Campy Camp Con Job, or here
Claim: Backstreet Boys: general
Title: Only When
Author: Alexandria Brown, at Fiction by Alexandria Brown and
alexandriabrown
Characters: AJ, Kevin
Prompt: 50 Reccer's Choice
Rating: PG
Length: short/medium
Brief summary: This is such a happy story, filled with sunlight, early morning coffe, playing with the dog, and a new tattoo.
Cassidy wandered over, a stick in his mouth, and AJ tossed it, shaking his head as Cassidy scrambled away. There was still so much of the puppy in him, the not quite there yet coordination and the too big paws and the exuberance that no amount of activity could dampen.
"You know," AJ squinted as Cassidy looked up at him, "I should have called you Nick." Cassidy barked in response and AJ put a finger to his lips. "Shhhh." His response was another yelp and AJ snorted. "Yeah, you don't listen either. Really, I think I'll change your name to Nick."
He grabbed his now empty mug and the paper and made his way back into the house, glancing back to see that his dog was now rolling around in something. AJ pinched at the bridge of his nose. "I don't want to know, I don't want to know," he muttered as he tossed the paper on the kitchen counter. It was a good thing that he hadn't put the hose back after the debacle with the garbage yesterday. AJ poured himself another mug of coffee, eyeing the pack of cigarettes lying next to the toaster. He still wanted a cigarette, he truly did. He drummed his fingers on the counter weighing the choice in his mind. He could go outside and smoke and feel that rush in his blood. Or he could reach up, grab another mug and head back into the bedroom. The mug was in his hand without another thought and he smiled widely. Yeah, like there was any question what was going to win there.
AJ treaded carefully so he didn't wind up tripping over the rather astonishing array of clothes and dog toys strewn across the bedroom floor, setting his own mug on a nightstand before sitting on the edge of the bed, waving the mug slowly back and forth. He grinned as Kevin stirred, one eye just barely visible behind the curtain of his hair.
Link to the story: Only When
My prompt table/list.
Claim: Backstreet Boys: general
Title: The Campy Camp Con Job
Author: Crystal Rose, at Falling Like Rain and
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Characters: BSB and Nsync, girlfriends and wives
Prompt: 42 Holiday
Rating: PG-13
Length: medium
Brief summary: Imagine all the guys as councellours at a holiday camp for kids. With Kevin as the director. Poor Nick does not have an easy time of it this summer and Kevin gets his share of trouble too. This is such a fun and silly story.
"A woodchuck."
Brian stared incredulously at Nick sitting on the infirmary bed.
"You got attacked," he continued. "By a woodchuck."
"Yes, Brian," Nick scowled as the nurse bandaged his leg. Brian finally stopped holding in his amusement and started laughing. Hard.
"What - what did you do to it?!"
"Fuck off, man! I didn't do anything!"
"There is no way you were an unsuspecting victim here. No. Way."
"He was," Kevin commented, walking into the small room. "Although, I don't agree that he didn't do anything. It wouldn't have happened if he was watching where he was going."
Link to the story: The Campy Camp Con Job, or here
Claim: Backstreet Boys: general
Title: Only When
Author: Alexandria Brown, at Fiction by Alexandria Brown and
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Characters: AJ, Kevin
Prompt: 50 Reccer's Choice
Rating: PG
Length: short/medium
Brief summary: This is such a happy story, filled with sunlight, early morning coffe, playing with the dog, and a new tattoo.
Cassidy wandered over, a stick in his mouth, and AJ tossed it, shaking his head as Cassidy scrambled away. There was still so much of the puppy in him, the not quite there yet coordination and the too big paws and the exuberance that no amount of activity could dampen.
"You know," AJ squinted as Cassidy looked up at him, "I should have called you Nick." Cassidy barked in response and AJ put a finger to his lips. "Shhhh." His response was another yelp and AJ snorted. "Yeah, you don't listen either. Really, I think I'll change your name to Nick."
He grabbed his now empty mug and the paper and made his way back into the house, glancing back to see that his dog was now rolling around in something. AJ pinched at the bridge of his nose. "I don't want to know, I don't want to know," he muttered as he tossed the paper on the kitchen counter. It was a good thing that he hadn't put the hose back after the debacle with the garbage yesterday. AJ poured himself another mug of coffee, eyeing the pack of cigarettes lying next to the toaster. He still wanted a cigarette, he truly did. He drummed his fingers on the counter weighing the choice in his mind. He could go outside and smoke and feel that rush in his blood. Or he could reach up, grab another mug and head back into the bedroom. The mug was in his hand without another thought and he smiled widely. Yeah, like there was any question what was going to win there.
AJ treaded carefully so he didn't wind up tripping over the rather astonishing array of clothes and dog toys strewn across the bedroom floor, setting his own mug on a nightstand before sitting on the edge of the bed, waving the mug slowly back and forth. He grinned as Kevin stirred, one eye just barely visible behind the curtain of his hair.
Link to the story: Only When