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Claim: Nsync: Lance Bass
Title: Favorite
Author: Chaos & Raven, at Chaos Asylum and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Characters: Nsync, Carson Daily, Kevin Richardson
Prompt: 18 Light
Rating: NC-17
Length: medium
Brief summary: Lance says something unguarded on TRL and since he's in a group with four meddling idiots things happen. There is a lightness and feeling of comfortable domesticity about this story that isn't what one usually associate with Chaos & Raven, and even if it isn't one of their best stories it's still a very enjoyable read. Kevin cooking dinner is not something to be missed. And the sex is definitely hot!
Two weeks later, he decides that just killing them would make all of his problems go away. Recording has gone well, he thinks. Well, ignoring the fact that the rest of his band mates are sixth grade girls. They don't actually bring up Kevin's name around him. If they did, he really would resort to violence. They have developed a psychic awareness of the Backstreet Boys though. It's eerie.
The third time Lance gets trapped in the Jive bathroom with Kevin, he decides enough is more than enough.
Link to the story: Favorite
Claim: Nsync: Lance Bass
Title: Untitled ficlet for Ephemera
Author: Natalie, at fiction andficllusion
Characters: Lance, Nick Carter
Prompt: 38 Kiss
Rating:
Length: very short (less than 500 words)
Brief summary: This little story has a wonderful just-woken-up Lance voice and the taste and feel of kissing, both in the present and in memory, pervades it and gives it a slow, sensual feeling.
Nick's less gentle now, and when you open your mouth to his, he tastes warm, and wet, and salty, a mixture of seawater and something distinctly Nick.
"You went to the beach?" you ask, when you pull away the next time, as Nick presses soft kisses against the side of your neck.
"Mmm," he replies, and you shudder as he nips your collarbone. "I was gonna ask you along, but you were sound asleep."
Link to the story: Untitled ficlet for Ephemera
Claim: Nsync: Lance Bass
Title: Favorite
Author: Chaos & Raven, at Chaos Asylum and
chaosravenCharacters: Nsync, Carson Daily, Kevin Richardson
Prompt: 18 Light
Rating: NC-17
Length: medium
Brief summary: Lance says something unguarded on TRL and since he's in a group with four meddling idiots things happen. There is a lightness and feeling of comfortable domesticity about this story that isn't what one usually associate with Chaos & Raven, and even if it isn't one of their best stories it's still a very enjoyable read. Kevin cooking dinner is not something to be missed. And the sex is definitely hot!
Two weeks later, he decides that just killing them would make all of his problems go away. Recording has gone well, he thinks. Well, ignoring the fact that the rest of his band mates are sixth grade girls. They don't actually bring up Kevin's name around him. If they did, he really would resort to violence. They have developed a psychic awareness of the Backstreet Boys though. It's eerie.
The third time Lance gets trapped in the Jive bathroom with Kevin, he decides enough is more than enough.
Link to the story: Favorite
Claim: Nsync: Lance Bass
Title: Untitled ficlet for Ephemera
Author: Natalie, at fiction and
ficllusionCharacters: Lance, Nick Carter
Prompt: 38 Kiss
Rating:
Length: very short (less than 500 words)
Brief summary: This little story has a wonderful just-woken-up Lance voice and the taste and feel of kissing, both in the present and in memory, pervades it and gives it a slow, sensual feeling.
Nick's less gentle now, and when you open your mouth to his, he tastes warm, and wet, and salty, a mixture of seawater and something distinctly Nick.
"You went to the beach?" you ask, when you pull away the next time, as Nick presses soft kisses against the side of your neck.
"Mmm," he replies, and you shudder as he nips your collarbone. "I was gonna ask you along, but you were sound asleep."
Link to the story: Untitled ficlet for Ephemera
