This is a meme I stole off a rather nice slasher's journal. I saw the prompt and couldn't resist. I suggest this to anyone who doesn't feel like writing anything big, or is fishing for ideas. It's pretty fun. So fun, in fact, I did it twice. I'm going to use this story as a "Meme Fic" place. Any meme I fill out (and like) I'm going to post to this story. So here it is!
1. Write down the names of 10 characters.
2. Write a fic of 100 words or less for every prompt, using the characters determined by the numbers. Do NOT read the prompts before you do step 1.
1. Brett DiBiase
2. Randy Orton
3. Evan Bourne
4. Chris Jericho
5. Cody Rhodes
6. The Miz
7. Christian
8. Edge
9. Ted DiBiase
10. AJ Styles
First Time, 4 and 6 (
Freshly thirty and untouched by another man. Jericho wasn't sure what he had done to earn himself such an honor. Mike dropped a sweet kiss at the base of his ear, tilting his head and whispering lowly.
"Take me like a man."
Chris put a hand in the middle of the younger man's chest, feeling the rapid heartbeat beneath the flesh and muscle and bone. He pushed him back, further and further, until he landed amidst the white sheets of their hotel bed. Those ice blue eyes had melted, turning into pools of liquid sapphire.
"Spread your legs for me."
Angst, 7 (Christian)
Over the years, Jay had watched Adam go through whores. After him, it had been Orton…Lita, Matt, Jeff, Jericho, Cena…Cody, Ted…
All of them had warmed Adam's sheets, just as he had once done.
Adam laughed loudly as he passed his once tag-team partner, his arm slung around the youngest of the DiBiase clan. He was blushing and giddy from the seduction. Adam whispered something raunchy in his ear, not giving his fellow Canadian a glance.
Jay, his lover of so many years, was nothing more than a shadow in the hallway.
Adam had moved on.
AU, 1 and 8 (Brett DiBiase & Edge)
"Jerry! Jerry!"
"You little whore!" Edge shouted, a rather large bodyguard holding him back from pummeling the small brunette "He was mine! Mine, damnnit!"
Brett kicked from where he was held under the arms by two guards, showing off his muscular thighs from beneath his booty shorts and his flexing bare torso, "He's been mine, bitch!"
"Who you callin' bitch, bitch?"
A horrified Ted buried his face in his hands, cheeks stained scarlet from the antics of his two lovers. Jerry stood beside the blonde, mic to his lips.
"So, Ted, your own brother…"
Ted groaned, but it was true.
Threesome, 3, 6 and 9 (Evan Bourne & The Miz & Ted DiBiase)
Miz had long seduced Ted away from Legacy, trapping him in the claws of seduction and securing him as his own. The blonde prince was his, and no one elses. He didn't dare share with anyone, knowing that once someone got a taste of Ted - they'd never be able to stop.
"Please, Mikey" Evan purred, grinding down on his friend's lap and bussing kisses across his jaw "Just one night? One night with the million dollar prince?"
Mike moaned lowly, lips turning up in a smirk, "Fine, Evvy. One night…but I get to watch."
"I'll remember he's yours…I promise."
Hurt/Comfort, 5 and 10 (Cody Rhodes & AJ Styles)
Cody slammed back his shot of whiskey, pulling a face as it burnt all the way down. He slammed down the empty glass, giving a single cough.
It still hurt. Randy on top of Evan, his four month boyfriend. Here he thought he had found a kindred spirit in the industry, a sweet young man who liked comics and video games. But no, he'd been betrayed. Brett, Jeff, Sabin…Randy had stolen them all.
"Let me buy you a drank."
The drawl met his ears, he looked up to find AJ smiling at him.
In those eyes, he found a friend.
Crack fic, 1 (Brett DiBiase)
Brett leaned against the willow tree, nothing field and flowers in front of him. The wind ruffled his hair, and the hair of his dolls.
Brett played with his little blonde doll, frowning at the dull gleam of the million-dollar belt around it's plush waist. He smoothed it's blonde locks, polishing the little belt with the edge of his shirt until it shined.
"There you go, my little Teddy" Brett crooned, rubbing the warm doll against his cheek "My pretty doll. My favorite doll."
His Cody doll lay discarded on the grass, a frown curving it's stitched mouth.
Horror, 10 (AJ Styles)
AJ huddled in the corner of his hall, using the shadows as a shield. He was swallowing down whimpers, knees brought up to his chest and a baseball bat cradled next to his body. He was trembling, cellphone clutched in one hand and the handle of his weapon in the other.
A flash of lightening illumined the hall, forcing a yelp of fear from his throat.
/God, help me…/
His cellphone went off, he hesitated for three rings before answering it.
"H-Hello…?"
"That bat isn't going to help you, honey."
AJ dropped the phone, tears welled in his eyes.
Baby fic, 5 and 9 (Cody Rhodes & Ted DiBiase)
Cody held his whimpering baby girl, cooing to her that everything was going to be alright and no one was going to hurt her.
"Look, Daddy's on screen" he tilted her toward the TV, where his lover was giving his live performance. She held out her pudgy hands, grunting and grasping for the image she loved. Cody dropped a kiss on her head, smiling gently.
"Don't worry" he whispered "Hero's come home eventually."
Dark, 2 and 8 (Randy Orton & Edge)
Randy waited, watched and waited, smoking just outside the arena. Co-workers went by, laughing, there but not really to his venom blue eyes.
Edge walked right up to him, cutting through the crowds to find the only one who mattered.
"You're back" Randy hissed, smoke pouring from his lips.
"I am."
"I've missed you."
Randy scraped his cigarette across the brick, sparks stinging his fingers.
"How much?" Edge purred, getting up close to his long-time lover.
"Enough to have my pretty blonde Teddy wrapped up for you."
Edge groaned lowly at the thought, "A virgin?"
"Ripe for the taking."
Death fic, 2 and 3 (Randy Orton & Evan Bourne)
Evan was pinned down along the hood of the Ferrari, a blush staining his cheeks as his blood flowed hot. His pants were pooled somewhere on the ground, his t-shirt ripped open and barely clinging to his arms.
Randy loomed over him, eyes glinting gold in the dull light of the parking lot. He pressed his larger body down upon the boy, growling softly.
"Mine" he hissed, parting his lips to reveal his fangs.
"Please…do it…"
Randy moaned as he sunk in his fangs, piercing the jugular and lapping up it's sweet nectar.
"Kill me, Sire…make me yours…"