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Sunken in the Quicksands of Love
Title: Sunken in the Quicksands of Love
Author: lumberxjill
Pairing: Brendon/Ryan
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: As far as I know, this is all fiction.
Words: 2,500
Summary: And Ryan had to spend twenty minutes listening to Brendon explain all about how, since he had grown up without it, he liked to make sure there was as much caffeine as possible in everything he ( Read more... ) -
New fic
Hello everyone!
I know it's been a while since any of you have heard from me, but I come bearing fic! I've been working on this fic for almost a year, and it's the longest story I've ever written. It clocks in at over 15,000 words, which is insane for me.
It's Ryan/Brendon, of course, and I'm putting up the master post in a few minutes. The ( Read more... ) -
Hiya
Okay, way back in the day, someone requested a bunch of fics. And someone commented on it with a Zip file to download some 700 fics instead of a list of links ( Read more... ) -
and it's like I can't feel a thing without you around.
The TOUR!AU is finally done. And it has a name now, which is pretty sweet. It's not very long, but it doesn't need to be I guess. I hope you love it.
Things you should know if you're new to this fandom:- Jon Walker is from Chicago, the rest of the band is native to Las Vegs.
- Spencer and Ryan have been friends since they were 5 years old.
- Brent was ( Read more... )
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shaken and faint
And well, I don't have much to say. Are you listening, is this thing on ( Read more... ) -
genuine and unprepared.
So. I have a tattoo now =].
I decided to get it on my wrist because I want to always be able to look at it and remind myself of what I'm working for. It's gorgeous, and I love it. Of course, now I'm sort of addicted and I can't wait to go get some more.
Unrelatedly, Gunner has decided that he might still have feelings for me. My brain is dizzy.
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a hurricane I'll never outrun.
There are feathers everywhere, but it's fine.
And it is. I'm fine, this is fine. I can learn to live like this. This stupid, stupid boy. This foolish, foolish girl. This clumsy, clumsy heart. I feel so disconnected, like I'm watching myself from a great distance, horrified at the choices I'm making but unable to do a thing about it.
I'm not in ( Read more... ) -
high school sucks
Before I go to bed, I'm going to rant about a stupid girl at my high school on my LJ instead of freaking out on her over Myspace. Drama is stupid, and if I just rant about it now, I won't even think about it again ( Read more... ) -
whatever tomorrow brings
I never said it was a good poem. It's rough, it's uneven, it's ugly but it's honest. And for that reason alone, I want to remember it. This is for Nic, for Shan, for the few. They know who they are ( Read more... )