extemporally

Should Just Be

Johnny/Stéphane
NC-17
4649 words

Stéphane Lambiel loves a lot of things. Johnny Weir is just one of them. Thanks to nova33 and lemniciate, the best betas a girl could ask for. Written for lilpinktassel.

( Sometimes Stéphane feels like the whole world is filled with love. )

Oh, just call it poorly-disguised chatfic, you guys. alexthegreat said, "I want the story where Stephane is pissing Johnny off with his diva antics, and Johnny just turns on him and says, 'SHUT UP.' ", and things kind of went downhill from there. It's kind of embarrassing how much I like this story, though. :D?

Jesenice by alexthegreat and unlurkster

Johnny/Stéphane
NC-17
2522 words

This is set in Niigata, Japan, during the upcoming Fantasy On Ice show there. Another thing that is humiliating: how I have about four different versions of How Things Play Out there in my head.

“English,” Johnny says, as snottily as he can. “Don't you know where you are right now?” Stéphane looks confused, because he does, they're in Japan. Johnny slaps him, just to throw him off balance.

( He never knows when to stop. )

So a while back I asked for five prompts! I limited the number so I wouldn't not finish filling them all and feel bad. And I ended up... not filling them all, and feeling bad. Ah well! To be fair, three out of five is okay.

shantalanadevil asked for Johnny/Stephane and singing lessons.

( I wrote a high school AU thing instead! )

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egelantier asked for Ryan/Z as partners in crime.

( I totally gave her what she was asking for. )

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frankkincense asked for Ryan/Brendon and green apples.

( again, what it says on the tin! )

In conclusion: I wrote some stories yay! & thank you for prompting me! Sorry if I didn't get to yours, I would have liked to write Ryan & Spencer & Z on the beach plus Johnny/Stéphane long-distance pining, but I suck like a sucking thing.

The Form Will Hold You

Johnny/Stéphane
NC-17
3721 words

Written for, and partially filled at this prompt at wintergameskink. A sequel to Aptly Laced!

Title from Kate Light's How Sonnets Are Like Bungee Jumping.

Betaed by nova33, who was a lovely rockstar as always. ♥

The corset cuts lower than Johnny expected – there’s a whole expanse of bare skin from the top of Stéphane’s shoulders, down to the valley of his chest.

I disclaim.

( Johnny pushes at Stéphane's hip and there's no give. )