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VOTE!

Also, if you are having a problem, any kind of problem- experiencing an irregularity in voting, if you’re being intimidated, or turned away, call Election Protection at 1-866-OUR-VOTE (1-866-687-8683). They are a non-partisan group overseeing election irregularities.

You can also call the Democratic Party’s Voter Protection hotline, 1-877-US-4-OBAMA (1-877-87-4-62262) or CNN’s Voter’s Hotline at 1-877-GOCNN08 (1-877-462-6608). The RNC doesn’t have a dedicated hotline, but you can contact the McCain campaign here or call 1-703-418-2008 as well.*

*(gacked from anywherebuthere)

This message brought to you by your local hackthis dealer, who is urging everybody who can cast a vote in this election, to do so. Immediately. You don't vote, you can't complain, and if you try, someone will come to your house in the middle of the night and steal all your toys.

ETA: Also, lest I haven't told you before, I am so very honored and proud of every last one of you for getting out and making your voice heard. Yes, people who don't live in the US that goes for you too. In fact, I am so pround, that if you come here and tell me you voted (you don't even have to tell me who for), I will write you a one sentence story if you also give me some prompts to work with. This will work out in your favor since we all know I am incapable of writing a sentence that doesn't turn into three. And yes, non-US residents you can come and take advantage of me until I leave for the campaign party too. I am feeling magnanimous today. Okay, I'm off to do campaign stuff, so the offer is closed, but if you're already in, then I will take care of you when I get a chance. Everybody else there's GK, The OC, Clooney in 2008, Chuck, Harry Potter, Ocean's 11, Psych and some other stuff in there, so enjoy! And VOTE

Comments

[the-larch.livejournal.com]

I VOTED! DON'T STEAL MY TOYS!

[romancandles.livejournal.com]

WOOO!!!

I have already bought like a case of cheap champagne for tonight to open when Obama wins. (and if he doesn't, I have some whiskey to sustain us).

[callmesandy.livejournal.com]

Part of me wants to say "unless you're planning to vote yes on 8 in California" but ugh, I still think voting is important even if it is for hate and discrimination.

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

You might like my new ETA: In fact, I am so pround, that if you come here and tell me you voted (you don't even have to tell me who for), I will write you a one sentence story if you also give me some prompts to work with. This might work since we all know I am encapable of writing a sentence that doesn't turn into three.

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

You might like to take advantage of my new ETA: In fact, I am so pround, that if you come here and tell me you voted (you don't even have to tell me who for), I will write you a one sentence story if you also give me some prompts to work with. This might work since we all know I am encapable of writing a sentence that doesn't turn into three.

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

I know, it's hard, but you know maybe my new ETA will make you feel better: In fact, I am so pround, that if you come here and tell me you voted (you don't even have to tell me who for), I will write you a one sentence story if you also give me some prompts to work with. This might work since we all know I am encapable of writing a sentence that doesn't turn into three.

[amberlynne.livejournal.com]

I voted! And I would love to hear about Shawn and Gus at the polls. Por favor! ;)

One sentence. ten paragraphs. you know I'm wordy like that.

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

Gus has his pen in hand when Shawn pops into the polling booth beside him. "Oh my god! Are you voting Yes on 8?!" Shawn shrieks in a mock falsetto. "I thought you were going to marry me and make an honest man of me, Gus! How could you?"

The entire polling precinct is staring at them. Gus can feel his face going red. "Shawn, get out of my booth," he hisses between his teeth.

"Is there a problem here?" a voting official demands. "You're disturbing the other voters."

"No," Gus insists, "there's no --

"He promised to marry me," Shawn declares emphatically, "And now he's voting to take away that right. I'm shocked and appalled. You are totally not getting laid tonight, buster," Shawn asserts.

Gus can feel his ears burning. "I was voting NO on 8, Shawn," he says entirely too loudly. "NO ON 8!"

"Oh," Shawn says with some modicum of shame. "I just, I saw you, with the pen and the --"

"Can you make him leave?" Gus asks the official with some desperation. "He's disturbing me too?"

"I'll be waiting for you outside!" Shawn calls at the election official drags him away. "We can go and get married today! Gay marriage forever!" Shawn hollers from the doorway.

Gus goes back to his ballot. Damn, Shawn for making him gay. And damn California for this stupid anti-gay marriage initiative.

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

HIGH FIVE!

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

Maybe this (precinct) will make you feel a little better.

[slodwick.livejournal.com]

I voted! And I'd like a Captain Awesome sentence! :D

[heidi8.livejournal.com]

I voted!

[smonsterbite.livejournal.com]

I proudly voted for Obama this morning at 7:15.

Prompt: Burn Notice - what's in Fi's brown not-a-fanny-pack? (or, you know, whatever)

[girlandetc.livejournal.com]

I voted absentee and I would also like to know the answer to this question :]

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

The first time Devin saw Ellie Bartowski he walked into a door. Okay, it was a swinging door, and he'd meant to catch it, he even had his hand out to catch it, but then Ellie walked through the other side of the door, and Devin totally got whacked in the face. He could take a hint.

[slodwick.livejournal.com]

LoveloveLOOOOVE!! ♥

[callmesandy.livejournal.com]

Hee! I totally voted. I live in Oregon, I voted 2 weeks ago. I'm an "always" voter, a "3-3" voter - I never miss one, even if it's a primary for city council. One time, when I lived in Santa Barbara, I voted four times in one year. I walked two miles uphill! For the special election, the runoff, the primary and the general election.

Anything Chuck?

[the-larch.livejournal.com]

Actually, I LOVE your new ETA! It rocks my face. Can I have one sentence of Seth/Ryan? *resurrects old fandoms to piss on Prop 8*

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

The polls are open at 7 a.m. and Chuck knows this because he set his alarm, because voting is very important and it's his civic duty and the Buy More store with the most employees voting gets a bonus and so if everybody doesn't vote, then Big Mike is going to be very displeased. This is directly from Big Mike himself. Not that Chuck wasn't going to get up and vote anyway, but now he just has incentive. Plus, Chuck loves wearing his 'I Voted' sticker. Dorky, but true. And he looks forward to wearing it in four hours when Bryce hasn't woken him up by turning on the lamp on his nightstand and sitting on the side of his bed freaking him out.

Chuck clutches his sheets to his chest. "Oh my god, Bryce, which part of off the grid did you not get? The 'off the grid' or the part where I'm still mad at you that you zapped me with the intersect update."

"Um, I sorry?" Bryce offers.

"No, you're not."

Bryce shrugs. He's gotten rid of that Member's Only jacket, but Chuck's not sure the argyle sweater is an improvement. "Okay, I'm not."

Chuck scowls and hugs the sheets a little tighter. "Why are you here, Bryce, it's a big day today."

"I know," Bryce admits, scooting a little closer. Chuck scoots back into his headboard. He knows that look. "No."

Bryce's smile is gorgeous and sexy and bad. All very bad. "No, what?"

"No sex for you. You zapped me."

"What makes you think I want sex?" Bryce offers breezily. "Maybe I just came to see you?"

"At three in the morning? I lived with you for two years. Try again."

Bryce capitulates at once. "Okay, I admit, I totally came for the voting sex. I can't vote, because..."

"Because you're off the grid."

"Exactly. I need to do my civic duty."

"So, doing me is your civic duty?"

Bryce gives Chuck that smile again. Chuck doesn't think he had resolve, but if he did, it's totally waning. "You're disturbed."

"I'm sorry I zapped you."

"You think saying you're sorry is getting you laid?"

"Yes?"

"Fine, but I have to be up by 6:30 to vote, okay?"

"I can do that."

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

Well, if you are interested in Chuck there's already this (http://hackthis.livejournal.com/507517.html?thread=13971581#t13971581) and this (http://hackthis.livejournal.com/507517.html?thread=13972861#t13972861). So if you have something else in mind, let me know :)

Re: you don't have to tell me a story

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

Good for you! Have a cookie! :)

[callmesandy.livejournal.com]

Totally works for me! Thank you! :)

[thisisbone.livejournal.com]

I voted two weeks ago! Does that mean I get fourteen sentences? ;)

Prompts: Colbert/Fick, skin

*hug*

[rubymiene.livejournal.com]

I voted! (and since I'm working the polls, I get to watch everyone else vote, it's amazing!)
Prompt: HP character(s) on the election

[hackthis.livejournal.com]

Oh thank god, people were killing me with the lack of GK.


Brad's splayed out on Nate's bed, arms above his head feet almost touching the corners of the matress. Nate watches him curiously, stroking his cock lightly as Brad rattles the headboard above him.

"Too tight?" Nate asks.

Brad's smile is predatory. "Would you care if they were?"

Nate glances at Brad's hands tied to the headboard. "It's not supposed to hurt, it's just supposed to restrain."

Brad licks his lips. "How long have you wanted to do this?"

Nate thinks about this as he climbs on the bed, straddling Brad's hips. "Long enough."

"Tell me." Brad's voice is low and rough.

Nate pokes his tongue into the corner of his jaw and rises up on his knees slightly. Taking hold of his cock, he trails wet patterns along Brad's stomach very carefully. Brad's breathing is slow underneath him. Laboured. His skin warm under the head of Nate's cock.

Nate glances up once or twice to see Brad staring at him very intently.

"You're marking me." Brad says when Nate stops.

"No," Nate says, "I was writing out the answer to your question."

Brad's eyes narrow. He tries to sit up, but can't because of the ties holding him down. "I can't see it."

Nate shrugs as he moves further up Brad's body, kneeling along Brad's ribs and rubbing his cock over Brad's mouth. "Suck my cock now and you can ask me anything you want later."

Brad's tongue flickers over the head of Nate's cock. "Anything."

Nate pushes his cock inside Brad's mouth. "Anything."