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Can it be?! Have I really returned?! Hells yeah I have.
OH MY GOD YOU GUYS: I'M BACK! I'M BACK! And I am going to announce that Green Day will no longer be my only fandom posted. I soon intend to take up writing EverymanHYBRID fanslash ((I'm so going to hell for that. Sorry boys ( Read more... ) -
Biting the Bullet
With the bottle pressed to my lips, I tilt back my head and bite the bullet. Cool liquid slides down my throat; bittersweet as it fills me and ebs away my pain. I hear more screaming, more angry cries.
I hear the sound before I feel the pain; her skin meeting mine harshly. I fall to the ground without making a noise. The bottle tumbles from my hand ( Read more... ) -
He Calls Me Babe
I was going with a guy named Jack that year, and he was a real prick. He seemed nice enough the first couple months, but it all went downhill from there. He was touchy feely in the worse sort of way, a way that I wasn't ready for. I had just turned sixteen and this was my first relationship with a guy.
He had dragged me to a party that night. Don' ( Read more... ) -
Sugar and Spice
Tre was curled into a ball on his hotel bed, the crisp sheets wrinkling into his imprint. He hid his eyes in his knees, trying to calm his shaking nerves. He took in long and deep breaths as he tried to force away the terror gripping at his heart. His body was trembling, his eyes leaking tears. He didn't want to move, not even to turn on the light ( Read more... ) -
Hangin' Love from the Gallows [Collab with Villiagegreen]
Two halves of a whole stood outside of a dark home in the latest part of a night. The boys were twisted up in each others bits and pieces. The ink-haired snake had his lust-blushed lips pressed to the the fair preacher's ear, "If you wanna meet daddieo, you best be actin' on your best behaviors; not pointin' fingers and callin' him a this or that ( Read more... ) -
Throwin' Down the Throttle [Collab with Villiagegreen]
The problem with personality disorders is you have little or no control over the realities the personalties create for themselves ( Read more... ) -
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There’s Nothing Wrong with Me 5
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death…
Fink turned and gave a leery grin to Billie Joe. “Go home. You don’t want to see what’s about to happen here. I can assure you.”
Billie Joe saw more than sadistic lust in the eyes of the devil; pure evil was reflected in those flashing green eyes. He scrambled, ( Read more... ) -
There's Nothing Wrong With Me part 4
A/N: So, this part took a lot of work on my part. It started out as mostly dialogue, and I hated it. I scrapped about two thirds of it and restarted. I ended up with this. And I think I fucking love it.
There’s Nothing Wrong with Me 4
Time was moving in slow motion for Billie Joe as he watched the Rev tease Fink before turning back to him. “Tell me ( Read more... ) -
She Was Only a Fan
"What the fuck dude?!" Billie looked in surprise up at the angry Tre who had slammed his hands down on the table in front of him and was glaring heatedly into his face.
"I could ask you the same thing!" Tre growled through clenched teeth. "Do you think I didn't fucking see it Bill?"
Billie held out his hands. "See what Tre? What was there to see?"
Tre ( Read more... ) -
Mike, You're a Fucking Wink Whore!
Chicago screamed as loud as fucking possible at the command of their three Gods. No one knew how to keep a crowd pumped like Green Day, and this crowd was drinking them in like a cheap beer- fast and in large quantities. Billie was playing God, commanding his congregation through each song. They obeyed without a moment's hesitation, screaming and ( Read more... )