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The Virgin Diaries. Part 1 [Jon/Guy]
Mar. 3rd, 2005 07:46 amDuring which Jon decides he’s waited long enough and Guy decides he can damned well wait a little longer!
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Animal Magnetism. [Jon and Holly]
Feb. 11th, 2005 09:26 pm.
Jon slowed to a halt outside what he hoped was the correct door and double-checked the piece of crumpled paper in his hand, just to be on the safe side. It proved him correct and he knocked, biting at the edge of his thumbnail while he waited.
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Jon slowed to a halt outside what he hoped was the correct door and double-checked the piece of crumpled paper in his hand, just to be on the safe side. It proved him correct and he knocked, biting at the edge of his thumbnail while he waited.
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Jon and Jude. Spreading your Wings.
Jan. 4th, 2005 07:37 pmIn the empty chamber, Jude relaxed. The client had been easy to please and Jude had been more than willing to oblige him. He liked the pretty ones, and he had most certainly been one of those. Now he felt he needed a well earned break and slouched down lower into the cushions. It was time to chill out.
Wandering down the corridor of the Chambers, a place he'd never been before, Jon checked his com unit again, looking for the red dot that was Jude to turn to a tiny star, so he'd get the correct room. The com indicated that Jude's appointment was over, so he had no need to worry on that score, which was one piece of good news. ( Now all he had to do was work up the courage to ask what he wanted to ask. )
Wandering down the corridor of the Chambers, a place he'd never been before, Jon checked his com unit again, looking for the red dot that was Jude to turn to a tiny star, so he'd get the correct room. The com indicated that Jude's appointment was over, so he had no need to worry on that score, which was one piece of good news. ( Now all he had to do was work up the courage to ask what he wanted to ask. )
The lift pinged and Guy kicked off the wall where he had been leaning, sauntering out between the doors and heading off down the hall towards his room, pausing to tighten the tie on his pants, which had been coming loose and driving him crazy all day. There were times when you wanted your pants to be able to fall around your ankles on a whim- even times when that happening in the hallway was a good thing, as Guy had proved time and time again, but for it to happen while you were walking, resulting in a spectacular face plant into the corridor floor was not something that Guy was really ( hoping to attain. )
Masque. Jude and Brother Jon.
Dec. 12th, 2004 01:16 pmWho: Jude Law & Jonathan Rhys Meyers
When: Later on in the Masque. Jude is running a bit late. Too much primping…
Slinking over to the cloakroom, Jude shimmied off his jacket; almost floor length and midnight blue to match his shorts and mask, trying to stop it from trailing along the floor. He prayed to God that the cloakroom was still open anyway, and that the poor schmuck who had been roped in to manage it, had not gotten bored and abandoned his post in favour of a bit of sex somewhere. The room looked dark and Jude popped his head round, grinning widely as he saw exactly who had coat duty. ( ''Hey'' he purred, moving quickly into the room, ''didn't think I’d see you here tonight, even if it just is amongst the piles of coats'' )
When: Later on in the Masque. Jude is running a bit late. Too much primping…
Slinking over to the cloakroom, Jude shimmied off his jacket; almost floor length and midnight blue to match his shorts and mask, trying to stop it from trailing along the floor. He prayed to God that the cloakroom was still open anyway, and that the poor schmuck who had been roped in to manage it, had not gotten bored and abandoned his post in favour of a bit of sex somewhere. The room looked dark and Jude popped his head round, grinning widely as he saw exactly who had coat duty. ( ''Hey'' he purred, moving quickly into the room, ''didn't think I’d see you here tonight, even if it just is amongst the piles of coats'' )
Jon was ready. Loins girded, shock-proof face firmly on, his stomach stapled to his backbone. Masque was an 'event', he told himself firmly, he needed to get used to this new . . . lifestyle and there was, he'd decided, no quicker way to become immured to the pressures Palace place on him [and on his vow] than to participate in some helpful fashion with one of the biggest events of Palace's calendar year. ( Read more... )
Jon. Private Journal Entry.
Dec. 8th, 2004 12:53 pmJotting down my thoughts certain helps to clear my mind and to clarify that which I do not yet understand. I must endeavor to keep abreast of my commitment to keep a record of my time here and post more frequently than I have been doing. ( Read more... )
Who: Jon/Jude. Jon/Cillian. Jon/Dom
What: Jon learns more about his new environment. Poor sod.
Where: All over the building.
When: Couple of days after his last chat with Guy.
Heading slowly down the corridor, checking his com map and the numbers on the corners of the walls as he went, Jon headed for, well, he hoped he was headed for, the lift. If he could find the correct lift, then he could find the Administration offices and see if he could organize some classes and perhaps even a tour of the building. ( Read more... )
What: Jon learns more about his new environment. Poor sod.
Where: All over the building.
When: Couple of days after his last chat with Guy.
Heading slowly down the corridor, checking his com map and the numbers on the corners of the walls as he went, Jon headed for, well, he hoped he was headed for, the lift. If he could find the correct lift, then he could find the Administration offices and see if he could organize some classes and perhaps even a tour of the building. ( Read more... )
Brother Jon and Guy Pearce. Forgive Me
Nov. 11th, 2004 08:26 amEducating Rita Jon.
Jon raised his hand for the second time and, for the second time, let it drop to his side. Guy is a nice man, he told himself.
He won't mind!
But what if he's not alone in there?
Jon, stop it, he chastised himself. It's been hours, simply hours.
Surely he's . . . finished.
Taking a deep breath, he bought his hand up from his side and this time, he knocked.
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Jon raised his hand for the second time and, for the second time, let it drop to his side. Guy is a nice man, he told himself.
He won't mind!
But what if he's not alone in there?
Jon, stop it, he chastised himself. It's been hours, simply hours.
Surely he's . . . finished.
Taking a deep breath, he bought his hand up from his side and this time, he knocked.
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Confessions of a Peeping Tom
Nov. 10th, 2004 10:30 pmJournal Entry: Private.
Jon turned on his heels and ran the short distance across the hallway to the correct door. To his door. His face was aflame with embarrassment and his hands shook as he tried to key the door open. ( Read more... )
Jon turned on his heels and ran the short distance across the hallway to the correct door. To his door. His face was aflame with embarrassment and his hands shook as he tried to key the door open. ( Read more... )
An Innocent Abroad.
Nov. 5th, 2004 12:42 amNever, in all his born days had Jon seen the like. This building, this Palace, was not only the most luxurious he had ever been inside, but also the most confusing. The lovely lady at the front desk had done something to his communication unit, added a 'chip' so he could 'find his way' but so far, no way had been found. ( Read more... )
