HI LET'S PLAY PICSPAM

[schmerica]

In the spirit of Less is More day, who wants to play duelling screencaps? That's ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS a fun game!

For those of you who don't know, the Less is More challenge is this: So here's the challenge: write the hottest fic you can (all fandoms are welcome, as is slash, het, threesomes, whatever) that doesn't involve any actual sexing. Maybe some above-the-waist touching (fingertips on a wrist, breath on the back of a neck), and maybe a kiss or two if you absolutely must, but that's it—we want flirting and longing and proximity and teasing and when-we-get-home-I'm-going-to-fuck-you-through-the-mattress non-explicit HOTNESS.

So, uh, the screencap equivalent of that would be the tiny tiny things that are hot out of all proportion. Ray naked in Doctor Longball, not so much. Fraser and Victoria kissing against the door while she's in his serge? Again, too much. The way Fraser rests his hand on Ray's knee oh-so-casually in Mountie on the Bounty, as if it BELONGS there? Hell yes.



Come on, you guys, what do you have to share? Doesn't have to be Due South fandom, of course; any fandom is welcome. Maybe this will even help inspire someone to write more for the challenge -- we can only hope!

Comments

[shoemaster.livejournal.com]

[beledibabe.livejournal.com]

BRAIN 'SPLODES

[soundslikej.livejournal.com]

"Hi, Casey. In order to talk to you, I have to sit on your desk, so that my legs are pressing right up against you."


"Hi, Joe. In order to walk past you, there must be touching." *touches*


"Hi, Benny. In order for me to look at this computer screen, I have to be ALL OVER YOU."

[brynnmck.livejournal.com]

What? I always inappropriately smell the necks of people I've just met... don't you?

[soundslikej.livejournal.com]

All the time.

*sniffs you*

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

*sigh* All the little touches and standing too close! WHISPERING OMG.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

SO MUCH HEART. Oh, boooooys.

[brynnmck.livejournal.com]

I'm saying. *leans very close to speak to you even though we are in a big huge quiet room*

[shoemaster.livejournal.com]

Fraser is happiest when he's within six inches of Ray. *siiiiiiigh*

[soundslikej.livejournal.com]

*leans past you to do something completely unnecessary, making sure to touch your legs in the process*

[brynnmck.livejournal.com]

God, the whispering is HOT.

[c-regalis.livejournal.com]

The way he... looks at the kid. And his wrist.


His wrist. With the bracelet. And, um, everything else.


His... uh, wrists?


The furrow between his eyebrows. ♥

Um. It's okay to bring pics with just one person in them, right?

[soundslikej.livejournal.com]

Oh, and how could I possibly forget...


"Hi, you're my brother, so I must CONSTANTLY be touching you."

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Hee. One person is okay, too, sure! Although that make the sexual tension between, uh, us and the character, rather than between two characters.

Oh GOD, his wrists. Man.

[brynnmck.livejournal.com]

*fondles your chest in the guise of helping you stand*

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

*starts writing my epic brynnmck/lordessrenegade slash story*

[brynnmck.livejournal.com]

\o/

What? I'm not procrastinating on writing my Less is More fic! I'M NOT!

[scriggle.livejournal.com]

The almost kiss.


Ray's eyes.

[shoemaster.livejournal.com]

This is kind of one of my most favorite games. This time, HCL (and/or RPS)




Obviously they need to be that close to talk, and is it just me or does it look like he's nestled between Billy's knees?


sex eyes


I just want to draw a heart in the middle there


Billy's just RIGHT THERE. He's behind Joe, and even if Joe can't see it, he can feel him, you know?

Now someone else needs to dig up that picture where Billy's resting his head on Joe's back.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

I could stare at both of those ALL DAY.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Oh, god. The thing about Joe and Billy is that they have been all over each other's personal space for TWENTY YEARS, you know? They don't know how to have a personal space bubble with each other. It just doesn't exist. They're just always THERE.

[c-regalis.livejournal.com]

Okay, two persons, kind of. Inappropriate sexual tension. Kind of.

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Eeeeeee, they're so PRETTY.

[c-regalis.livejournal.com]

Well, okay. Sexual tension is sexual tension. Though it may be kind of one-sided in this case. *sigh*

And, uh, I may have a tiny little thing for his wrists. You didn't notice, did you?

[pearl-o.livejournal.com]

Hee, I think I was possibly distracted a little by MY thing for his wrists!