Last night, I dreamt up an elaborate, black&white film noir scenario in which Greta was diner waitress with an alcoholic husband and a secret and Patrick was a hard done by private dick. They may or may not have been framed for a museum break-in (it was actually TAI who did it, and they didn't intend to frame Greta & Patrick - it was a series of ( Read more... )

I'm slowly reading my way through all the fantastic fic posted for the drawn_to  holiday exchange, rationing out the longer, novella length fics in an attempt to make them last until bandombigbang  wave one goes live (which, btw, I've signed up to do a mix for), so I spent last night happily readingturps33 's "Standing on the Grave of Dreams" (Ryan/Spencer, Pete/Mikey, NC-17 ( Read more... )