Brian & Boys
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Mkay. I know everyone and their dog has seen this picture, but I'm providing it for easy access again.

Any of the Boys work wonders for me, but I would prefer Brian be central focus. hitmen!Boys is what's running through my head - but hey, you're the one [hopefully] writing it. Something dark, edgy, dangerous... along those lines.
*squee* I am so a teenybopper again with this picture surfacing!

Any of the Boys work wonders for me, but I would prefer Brian be central focus. hitmen!Boys is what's running through my head - but hey, you're the one [hopefully] writing it. Something dark, edgy, dangerous... along those lines.
*squee* I am so a teenybopper again with this picture surfacing!
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Date: 2005-03-17 04:11 am (UTC)Static.
"Four minutes." Kevin.
AJ adjusts his headset, surreptitiuously nodding. Kevin's got his back, probably beside Nick, with all twelve monitors staring them in the face, Nick's fingers working the keyboards, the steady 'plick' of keystrokes counting down the seconds.
Brain's eyes were cool steel as he showed AJ the route they would take. "Once he's out, you walk up to him. Don't dawdle. Keep the pleasantries to a minimum, and make sure the blood doesn't stain. D and I can only buy you a couple of minutes, Bone, but it should be enough for you to get him into the car. You'll have thirty seconds, max, to take a right turn. I'll be waiting with the van."
"Two minutes." Kevin cuts into AJ's thoughts, and AJ tenses slightly, his hands curled into fists in the shallow pockets of his tuxedo.
Brian fights the urge to smile as he watches AJ fidget. "You're gonna crease the suit, jackass," he mutters, biting back another smile as AJ's head jerks up and he glares into the night. "Relax, you look fine."
"Feel like a fucking idiot," AJ grumbled, as Brian nodded to the assistant and pointed to the suit AJ was wearing.
"You look fine," Brian told him, without looking up from his wallet.
Nick's fingers skimmed the back of AJ's hand. "You look *fine*," he whispered, with a wicked grin. "I'm gonna help Aje out of the suit, Frick. We'll be back in a few."
Brian almost smiled as he heard the soft click of the dressing room door.
"Half a minute, and shut the fuck up, Rok. You're distracting." Kevin's voice is curt, and Brian rolls his eyes.
"Sir, yes, sir," Brian quips, and refocuses on the revolving glass doors to the Grand Hyatt. "Target sighted. Bone, go."
AJ saunters out toward the entrance. He perfected his business walk years ago, and the bodyguards don't look at him twice as he holds his hand out to the Senator.
"Let me go, you stupid fucks!" Justin struggles against the six pairs of hands fisting the back of his shirt. "So I killed a couple of plants, big deal. I lost control of my skateboard, man!"
AJ turns away from the scene, looking back at the Senator. He takes a small step forward, and the barrel of his gun is pressed right up against skin.
"What the--"
Click.
Brian freezes when he doesn't hear a gunshot. "Fuck," he says, and two other voices echo the sentiment.
He's out of his seat before he can change his mind.
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Date: 2005-03-17 04:15 am (UTC)"What the hell do you think you're doing with a gun?" Howie yells, as Justin takes off down the street. Howie keeps up easily, and when they round the corner he finds Justin already waiting for him.
Pulling a wad of hundred-dollar bills out of his pocket, Howie hands them over to Justin. "Good job."
"Yeah," Justin says with a grin, "you know where to find me next time."
Nick sighs in relief as AJ slams the door shut, and the car revs the engine and leaves. He sees Howie return to the five fallen men in the monitor second from the left, and he turns to Kevin. "We done?"
Kevin watches the screens for a second longer before he nods. "Get us out of here."
"Come on," Brian says, as he yanks AJ toward the van. "You really are a fuckin' idiot. Your bullets?"
AJ shrugs as he climbs into the vehicle, changing the subject. "How the hell's D supposed to get out of there?"
"Doesn't have to." Brian watches AJ through the rear-view mirror. "You okay?"
AJ nods, his eyes meeting Brian's in the mirror. There's silence, then, and Brian almost doesn't hear AJ's muttered 'thanks' as they roll to a stop outside Nick and AJ's apartment.
"You guys okay?" Howie bends down to help Marshall up. It's too dark to really tell, but there's an angry red bruise already forming on Marshall's forehead.
"Yeah, but shit. The kid really packs a punch. Did you get him?"
Howie shakes his head, sighing. "Think the Senator's okay, though. We better file a police report anyway. Come on."
No bullets. AJ pulled his gun back, and shoved it inside his jacket pocket, quickly. He was about to apologize, his mind already thinking up an excuse, but then the Senator reeled forward into AJ's arms.
"Fuck!" AJ staggered slightly, but then he looked up, just in time to see the glint of Brian's gun as Brian slid back into the shadows.
sorry, re-posted this part. there were slight problems with the paragraphing.
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Date: 2005-03-17 08:46 am (UTC)OH.MY.GOOD.LORD.
Dude, you rock my socks off. Seriously!
[And I think that was the fastest response to a request I've ever had!]
But honestly, this was amazing. And if you ever have the urge to write more to this, you know where to find me! [I wanted to friend at least your writing journal, if you don't mind - and maybe your 'real' one, too? Lemme know!]
THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH! So fucking awesome. And that's all I can say.
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Date: 2005-03-17 08:59 am (UTC)heh. will do! i love me some boys.
[*g*
you're welcome, and also, to repeat myself, YAY! you liked!
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Date: 2005-03-17 10:56 am (UTC)Friended, and all that jazz.
[I can't count how many times I've re-read this, and love it all the more!]
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Date: 2005-03-26 07:45 pm (UTC)Sheer brilliance.
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Date: 2005-03-26 08:27 pm (UTC)and thank you so much for commenting. :)
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Date: 2005-03-26 09:15 pm (UTC)And you're welcome so much for commenting, but I'm sure your used to it with the way Miss
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Date: 2005-03-26 09:59 pm (UTC)heh! she gives me wayyyyyy too much credit. her work has me in awe.
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Date: 2005-03-26 11:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-26 11:33 pm (UTC)heh. dude, if you guys keep this up, our heads are going to explode with all the ego!
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Date: 2005-03-27 10:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-04 08:22 pm (UTC)I wonder how I've managed to miss it though, I really thought I'd looked through the posts in this comm backwards and forwards enough times to have found everything to my liking that was posted before I started watching it. Thank you so much for providing the link to this! Are there anymore hitmen fic out there that you know of? The link you provided to
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Date: 2006-08-05 01:44 am (UTC)there is definite aj/nick-ness here. heh. i just kept it as subtle as possible because the pairing isn't really the point to the story. :D
i can't even begin to imagine how much time you spent doing that. i remember taking two days just to skim through everything that looked interesting. *g*
the only hitmen!fic i know of is that one. i have it saved in my hard drive! i can email if you like. :) just let me know!
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Date: 2006-08-06 05:17 pm (UTC)i can't even begin to imagine how much time you spent doing that
I didn't do it all in one go :-) But I do have lots of time to spend on the net so I did it in between other net stuff. (Among the things I did find was Mette's Kevin-the-poledancer fic, yum!!)
And something more about the fic itself: I really like how you've written Brian in it! He's my least favourite Backstreet Boy but in those pic he's just looking so scary and... dangerous even I can admit to finding him somewhat hot :-)
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Date: 2006-08-07 03:36 am (UTC)(Among the things I did find was Mette's Kevin-the-poledancer fic, yum!!)
oooh, mette is one of god's gift to fanfiction, truly and honestly. i am in constant awe of her talent.
He's my least favourite Backstreet Boy
awwww! i'm glad you liked how i wrote him, and that you (for a while) think he's hot! he's just probably the nicest / goofiest of all the boys (excepting maybe howie), and i heart him, so it's nice when other people like, too. :D again, thanks for the feedback. always nice to hear!