Some People Get All the Bloody Luck
Written from the prompt ‘Dave Brown and Russell Brand, eating some pastry goods and discussing how whore-y all the others are.’
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Written from the prompt ‘Dave Brown and Russell Brand, eating some pastry goods and discussing how whore-y all the others are.’
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Kissing at midnight is not a luxury afforded to men having an affair. A New Year’s ficlet.
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Feeling he needs to practice life drawing, Noel gets Julian to pose for him.
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Written for the mistletoe challenge but not posted in time. Noel doesn’t understand why things and people keep changing.
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Noel reflects on his “odd” relationship with Julian.
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Julian finally turns up to one of Noel’s gigs – and isn’t Noel happy about it?
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If Noel and Julian make one whole person together, surely there’s room for one more.
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Noel and Julian get busy after the live show.
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“Noel just grinned and went a few more wobbly paces, yanking Julian along behind him like a careworn teddy bear.” It all started under sodium-orange streetlights, where girls looked pretty in Perspex, and things got steadily worse from there. Julian tried to ignore the burning jealousy and memories of a star-pricked night far away from home…
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“By quarter to ten it was clear that Noel and Julian were not coming. At ten o’clock the assistant director stood up on a chair and told everyone they could go home.” Noel and Julian throw a hissy fit. What the hell is wrong with them?
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“Whenever it happened, they were creatures kissing in the rain, they were rough and desperate and there was always blood at Noel’s neck…” Julian’s greed works out in the worst possible way.
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The differences between them sometimes matter, sometimes don’t.
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