I can't believe I am actually asking for this...

[call-me-loca.livejournal.com]

howie with your choice. slash/het/alien/fishbowl It does not matter.

It IS one of those days...

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[pensnest]

Howie seemed to have remembered that there was something new in his bedroom.
He stared at the lamp, which was now in full-on display mode. Scarlet tendrils grew, fat and sinuous within the shining blue liquid, bright blobs scattered and floated, a hypnotic, sensual flow. Howie seemed to feel the lure of the lamp, he sat on the bed and gazed at its bright gleam, and AJ could see Howie's hands start to move. Chris's snicker tickled at his ear.

"Told you he'd like it."

They watched. Chris rubbed himself against AJ's back like a large, denim-clad cat, while Howie lay back on his bed and stroked himself in leisurely harmony with the bubbles that rose and fell. Then, startled, the two of them saw Howie lean over and tug the plug from its socket. The flex coiled idly over Howie's groin as he sat back, and even in the dimmer light they could see quite clearly what he was doing.

"Did he see the note?" Chris asked suddenly.

"I'm not sure."

"I hope he saw the note. Otherwise he won't know it's from us."

"We can tell him," AJ said absently. He didn't think it was going to matter. Howie obviously liked his gift. Quite a lot.

"Man, that's hot," AJ muttered.

"Yeah," Chris agreed. "It's been, like, nearly half an hour. Oh, my God!"

AJ smacked angrily over his shoulder. "Hey!" he complained. "I need my ears, you freak!"

"Sorry," Chris said, not sounding it. "But, look—oh, Howie, man, you can't put it there!"

"Aww, fuck," said AJ.

They could still—just—see Howie. At least, they could see one of Howie's legs, angling across the wide bed. But the rest of the screen was a symphony of red and blue blobs, with the lava lamp—now plugged in again—in pride of place on the table in front of the window.

And they didn't have a sound feed, dammit.

[vaudevilles.livejournal.com]

*hides eyes* *peeks*

Brilliant!

[pensnest]

*twinkles happily*

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

*giggles* - perfect!

[pensnest]

*beams*

[turps33.livejournal.com]

OMG! I love you so much!

Just, YAY! Howie and Lamp!

[pensnest]

Soon, all will succumb to the Lure of the Lamp.

[nopseud]

{cackle}

So wrong, and yet...so wrong :-)

[pensnest]

*giggles* Indeed.

[cardalia.livejournal.com]

Howie seemed to feel the lure of the lamp

*cackles madly* Go Howie!

[pensnest]

And where Howie goes, can the other Boys be far behind? Heh.

[bellamyrose.livejournal.com]

I was kind of scared to read this, after reading the first line, but I'm so glad that I gave in and did so anyway. Brilliant, just brilliant!

[pensnest]

Everyone seems to be scared of Lamp. I can't think why. Heh.

[mysoulunfolding.livejournal.com]

*cackles*

"Aww,fuck," said AJ.

*cackles some more*

[pensnest]

*grins* Such naughty boys, eh?

[turlough]

*laughs hysterically if slightly relievedly - if that is a word*

Marvelous!! Wonderful!! Fantastic!!

[pensnest]

Hee. Lamp is on the march again.

[milosflaca.livejournal.com]

I love this! *sigh*
so wrong, but so good.

[pensnest]

You know, it's a constant surprise to me that so many people *don't* run screaming from Lamp stories. ;-)

[trumpeterofdoom.livejournal.com]

No! Not my poor cute pocketsized Backstreet Boy! *horror*

[pensnest]

Now, now. You know it'll be good for him. Really.