Slash Page #5
sh*t about it.
- Fine, I'll leave it. -No,
don't do it for me, dude.
I'm just trying to bust you out
of your self-induced
social media prison.
Throw off the shackles!
Throw 'em off!
Wizards man.
Wand-on-wand action.
That's what the readers want.
It's casting a spell on my wand,
- I'll tell you that.
- Yeah.
But that Harry-Draco genre,
that's getting old.
Now what I'm into is that
Snape-Dumbledore fic.
Wow, that is literally old.
I didn't realize you
were into octogenarians?
Yeah, well, uh, vanguard
is no spring chicken.
Easy.
Well, usually.
Hey.
Oh, did you read
that story I sent you,
"panty raid at Slytherin"?
Oh, yeah, dude.
I called my mom.
I read it out loud.
Finally.
Come on.
We got business to conduct.
I think I'd rather
go look at comics.
Neil, this is toho.
What are you drinking?
I dunno. Toho?
Uh, hmmm... is blue.
It's blue.
Works for me.
That is a sick vanguard costume
you've got there, bro.
Is that from
"Kragon's war?"
Anyways, so...
My name is Hagoff Paul
and this is a little greeting.
Is that?
Is that LSD?
For the party tonight, playboy.
It's Molly. Mdma?
- No, no.
- It looks like acid.
It's ecstasy.
Have you ever done that before?
No, but I want to.
That stuff stays
in your system forever.
Have you ever heard
of an acid flashback?
Look, I don't want
to wake up in a year
and stab my parents to death
with a kitchen knife, okay?
Well, that makes one of us.
What if it ruins
the whole weekend?
What if we miss the live reading
because we're in the hospital
getting our stomach's pumped?
We are going to a party
with all sorts of lights
and costumes, okay?
- Do you normally go to
parties, Neil? -No.
- Do you like to mingle?
- No.
- Open your mouth, playboy.
- No... Julia.
There we go.
Oh, whatever you do,
don't swallow.
What will happen
if I swallow it?
I'm hallucinating!
It's not acid!
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hold her there.
Off, off, off, off.
- I'm sick.
- Okay.
I'm so stoned.
Stoned on acid.
I mean, Molly...
This must be like
every day for Madonna.
Here.
Drink some water.
Oh, okay.
Oh.
You're safe now. You're
in a totally safe place.
What?
I don't know if I've uh...
Ever been attracted
You mean any girl.
Any human being.
What are you
attracted to about me?
I'm not ashamed
of myself with you.
Should I have done that?
I don't know if I should
have done that.
Pants.
- Are you doing your homework?
- No.
"Julia tugged at his pants,
sliding them down
ever so slowly."
Okay, if you're gonna
write about us,
you need to use some modifiers.
"Julia tugged
at his tight pants,
sliding them off painfully slow.
Savoring the moment
the heightened
pleasure involved."
I'm glad you decided
to branch out.
You're a tough one
to figure out.
No, I'm not.
Hi, you've reached
Julia's voicemail.
I probably don't want
to talk to you.
Hi, you've reached
Julia's voicemail.
I probably...
The alliteration is good,
but you use it way too much.
Yeah, it's sort of my crutch.
And the allegory is a bit
on-the-nose.
Oh, I actually thought it was more
of a metaphor than an allegory.
Uh, do you know
what an allegory is?
Look, you're okay.
Uh, and you're female.
We need more women in our field.
Most of them are pretty ugly.
Unlike you.
You can have a career. Writing
is more than just writing.
There are other factors.
Dude, I want
to show you something.
It's a...
It's a Tijuana Bible.
It's quite the important
artifact.
Mexicans are far more
sexually liberated.
What's with the look?
You just left this morning.
Yeah, I was getting a critique.
I mean, that's why we're here.
To meet the pros.
I'm sorry.
Hey.
I have to go meet someone.
Who?
Denis?
Sorry, I looked
through your phone.
I didn't think
that you would care.
Hey... don't!
Don't do that.
- What's your deal?
- Nothing.
Don't get all weird on me
just because we messed around.
Why did you rip up our pages?
I don't know.
We were zonked.
We wrote some crazy sh*t, okay?
I didn't want it
just floating around.
So last night
was just the drugs?
You have been hiding
this Denis guy from me.
I didn't even think
that you were straight.
Can you hear me now?
How about now?
I'll check my bars.
That's better.
Oh, I'm sorry.
This is age restricted.
Hi.
Oh, my god, Neil.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
I uh... I didn't expect you
to look uh, so young.
- Uh, do you wanna see my ID?
- No, no, no, no.
No, I'm sorry, believe me,
I looked young
when I was your age, too.
Uh, when I was 18.
- You still look young.
- Oh, well, thank you.
Oh, my god, it's just so great
to uh, finally meet you,
in the flesh, so to speak, um...
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
- Oh, yes, of course.
Shall we? -Yeah.
You're staring.
Virgins stare.
- They do? -Yeah,
well, con virgins.
Yeah, it's just so weird now
that it's all in 3-d.
Yeah, I know.
Internet rule 34.
If it exists there's porn of it.
Just when you think
you've seen it all.
I just discovered what
a curtain fic is.
- Curtain fic?
- Mm-hmm.
I mean, okay, so,
Of course they're
like post-sex,
proto-nesting,
domestic fetishists.
have like kirk and Spock,
you know, making love,
uh, in this case, it's couples having
these like lavish shopping sprees
at pottery barn.
For curtains.
They sell curtains
at pottery barn?
They sell everything
at pottery barn.
I mean, you know, it's mostly
harmless I guess,
but not all of it is...
And you really need
to watch out for creeps,
especially at your age.
- But you're not a creep.
- No, I'm not a creep,
but isn't that exactly
what a creep would say?
Oh, I thought you came alone.
Oh, Jesus, speaking of creepy.
I came with a friend.
Oh, and does he write slash?
She.
And yeah.
You know, actually, I think
she's in regular writing today.
Oh, regular writing.
- Denis. -Oh, Ronnie,
hey, um, this is Neil.
- He's one of our new writers.
- Oh, yeah, I bet.
Ronnie Harwood. I'm senior
writer at the rabbit's hole.
So some of the inner circle
are gonna go out
for an early dinner
before the reading.
- Are you game?
- Yeah.
You can bring your
new little friend.
Everybody agrees
that Batman blowing Robin
but now I'm seeing
Christian bale's Batman
blowing Ben Affleck as Batman.
Blowing Val Kilmer.
Oh, that's really hot.
I got a cease and desist
from Warner's last week,
so obviously I'm doing
something right.
Yeah, you're moving up
in the world.
What kind of slash do you write?
You've been to our website,
it's easy enough to find.
Right.
I'm guessing this
is your first con,
since you're what, he's 18?
- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, 18.
Hmm.
I was editing
the R.P.F. Board today.
I'll never get
all the Bieber fic.
Neil, are you
into Justin Bieber?
What's R.P.F.?
R.P.F. Is real people fiction
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