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you think a first class woman can't drink?
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panic! at the high school musical(?)
new fic in the works. there is monsterous amount of pairings from FBR and MCR and anywhere in between ( Read more... ) -
bandom help!
hypothetically, if you were in a school play
and could pick anyone from bandom to be your choreographer, who would it be?
excluding RyRo and Brendon, because they are...elsewhere.
just, answer please. don't ask questions.
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"Here's my card."
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Even If Saving You Sends Me to Heaven (14/?)
14. I Came To Rumble!
“Okay, ready guys?” I asked as we turned the corner. Frank had a scowl on his face and his hands fisted tight. Mikey growled and flexed his arms. We didn’t look like much, just three pasty, gangly guys walking down the street. But we had a vengeance. We were a force to be reckoned with.
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Even If Saving You Sends Me to Heaven (13/?)
13. All That I Could Do For Him
Two weeks passed.
Frank’s health improved, Mikey said it was because he got that weight off his chest but that’s obviously not why. Although it’s said that truth is the best medicine…or is that laughter?
Whatever, not important.
We talked to the doctor again, less dramatic and emotional this time, about how ( Read more... ) -
Even If Saving You Sends Me to Heaven (12/?)
12. I’ll Spare You The Gory Details
“When.” I asked tonelessly. I had to remember to give him a chance; to not let my imagination start skipping through that treacherous flower field again.
“Remember that one weekend, you and Mikey went back to Jersey to visit your parents?”
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11. I Guess I have Some Explaining To Do
Have you ever set your hair on fire, bashed your forehead with a steel toed boot and then downed a fourth of acid infused vinegar? I don’t recommend it. I woke up the following morning (or afternoon) to deal with my head that must have imploded on itself, because that’s the only explanation for the massive ( Read more... ) -
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10. This Is Worse Than I Thought.
“Nice place.” I muttered as we stumbled in. He shut the door and laid the now half empty bottle on the coffee table. Immediately Bert’s lips reattached to a soft spot on my neck which he discovered made me quiver. The alcohol hadn’t made the anxious feeling (that surprisingly wasn’t nausea) go away, but as Bert’s ( Read more... ) -
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9. “I Missed You, Gee”
“I’ll tell you when I’ve had enough, buddy.” I argued with the bartender, pointing a finger (right at him) in his general direction. He was trying to cut me off already, but I’d barely started. I could still feel my toes.
“Let’s get some tunes in here!” I exclaimed, jumping up from my fort at the bar a little too quickly. ( Read more... )