Pictures and ficlet
Sep. 21st, 2006 05:48 pmI still haven't had time to type up a decent Berlin report, I think I'll just wait till I'm back from München. But you wouldn't find it very interesting anyway, take a look at the pictures from the concerts instead!
http://pics.livejournal.com/gothikmaus/gallery/0000ge0y
I must admit some of them look really good, I saw pictures of the gigs online, as in, pictures taken by professional photographers, and some of them aren't that great. Maybe I could get a better camera and become a freelance photographer? HAHA, yes, in my dreams.
EDIT: I'm an idiot, I've just realised I had already posted a link to the pics. Alzheimer?
Anyway, all the nice live-action between Bela and Wayne on stage inspired me, I woke up one morning when I was still in Berlin and wrote a silly little ficlet. For those who couldn't see all the kissing at the concerts, you can find some evidence here, here and here.
I so hope they'll snog in München too. ♥♥♥
Title: Loverboys
Characters: Bela B, Wayne Jackson, Olsen Involtini
Rating: PG
Author's Notes: Don't be mad, it's not my fault they're always snogging each other. ;)
Bela and Wayne were at it again. Olsen had lost count of how many times they had snogged each other on stage since the tour had started, but now they were doing it backstage too.
"Oh, cut it out you two, you're worse than two randy teenagers!"
Bela only laughed. "Come on Olsen, don't be such a prude."
"I'm not a prude! It's just... You're always snogging each other, it's not funny any more."
"It's not supposed to be funny," Wayne replied. "It just... feels good, you know? The boss is a bloody good kisser."
"Thank you Wayne, you're not too bad either."
"Bah!" Olsen sat down and opened a bottle of beer.
"You know what," Bela said to Wayne. "I think he's jealous."
Olsen almost choken on his beer. "What?"
"Aww, poor little Olsen feels left out, he wants some loving too."
Before he knew what was happening, Bela and Wayne had grabbed him and sat him down on the sofa in between them.
"What the... Hey, stop it! Stop!"
Bela and Wayne ignored Olsen's protests and started unbuttoning his shirt. The guitarist looked up as he heard the door open.
"Paule! Help! Tell them to stop!"
"Why ever would I do that? It looks interesting." She watched the scene for a moment and smiled. "Wait, I'll get my camera."
Olsen closed his eyes and groaned. He just hoped the pictures wouldn't end up in the Tourtagebuch.
EDIT: Olsen = ♥♥♥♥♥

*fangirly sigh*
http://pics.livejournal.com/gothikmaus/gallery/0000ge0y
I must admit some of them look really good, I saw pictures of the gigs online, as in, pictures taken by professional photographers, and some of them aren't that great. Maybe I could get a better camera and become a freelance photographer? HAHA, yes, in my dreams.
EDIT: I'm an idiot, I've just realised I had already posted a link to the pics. Alzheimer?
Anyway, all the nice live-action between Bela and Wayne on stage inspired me, I woke up one morning when I was still in Berlin and wrote a silly little ficlet. For those who couldn't see all the kissing at the concerts, you can find some evidence here, here and here.
I so hope they'll snog in München too. ♥♥♥
Title: Loverboys
Characters: Bela B, Wayne Jackson, Olsen Involtini
Rating: PG
Author's Notes: Don't be mad, it's not my fault they're always snogging each other. ;)
Bela and Wayne were at it again. Olsen had lost count of how many times they had snogged each other on stage since the tour had started, but now they were doing it backstage too.
"Oh, cut it out you two, you're worse than two randy teenagers!"
Bela only laughed. "Come on Olsen, don't be such a prude."
"I'm not a prude! It's just... You're always snogging each other, it's not funny any more."
"It's not supposed to be funny," Wayne replied. "It just... feels good, you know? The boss is a bloody good kisser."
"Thank you Wayne, you're not too bad either."
"Bah!" Olsen sat down and opened a bottle of beer.
"You know what," Bela said to Wayne. "I think he's jealous."
Olsen almost choken on his beer. "What?"
"Aww, poor little Olsen feels left out, he wants some loving too."
Before he knew what was happening, Bela and Wayne had grabbed him and sat him down on the sofa in between them.
"What the... Hey, stop it! Stop!"
Bela and Wayne ignored Olsen's protests and started unbuttoning his shirt. The guitarist looked up as he heard the door open.
"Paule! Help! Tell them to stop!"
"Why ever would I do that? It looks interesting." She watched the scene for a moment and smiled. "Wait, I'll get my camera."
Olsen closed his eyes and groaned. He just hoped the pictures wouldn't end up in the Tourtagebuch.
EDIT: Olsen = ♥♥♥♥♥
*fangirly sigh*
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Date: 2006-09-21 06:01 pm (UTC)schöne Geschichte aber.... falsche charakter....why not fuuuuu *heul*
hate Bela.... sorry... ich mag ihn langsam nicht mehr *seufz*
tut mir wirklich leid....
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Date: 2006-09-21 06:25 pm (UTC)Well, with all that kissing on stage, I got inspired to write some "Los Helmstedt slash". Tut mir Leid es ist nicht FU.
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Date: 2006-09-21 07:11 pm (UTC)Hot nonetheless... lucky bitch, you ;)
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Date: 2006-09-22 12:54 pm (UTC)ALL OF BELA'S BAND=♥♥♥♥♥
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Date: 2006-09-22 01:53 pm (UTC)Bela's love slavesLos Helmstedt. ;)