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24 April 2008 @ 04:03 pm
Gerard Way/Amanda Palmer (past Gerard/Frank, Amanda/Brian Viglione)
1242 words
Amanda doesn’t ask how he’s been; he knows she’s not stupid. Everyone’s just been surviving, been the same since— Instead she asks if he’s still drawing.

so basically they're in boston after the world has ended. yeah, i don't know either. wouldn't have been possible without theworshipper's cheerleading.

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28 February 2008 @ 09:50 pm
My monstrosity of a Mikey/Pete manifesto/primer is finally done (AGAIN), and is up here at bandom_ships. In my heart of hearts, it's a MANIFER, because I couldn't disjoint enough to not do a lot of primer stuff, too.
Current Mood: excitedfuckin' a
Current Music: krezip
03 February 2008 @ 06:39 am
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Current Music: modest mouse
07 January 2008 @ 05:27 pm
house of cards
(569 words) // (tom/mike, tom/william)
for jun 09 07 at
quiet, assuming fic for theworshipper, who asked for tom/mike, and i wrote this.

Tom doesn’t take his camera everywhere. He doesn’t. He just always has it when he needs it, somehow.Collapse )
09 September 2007 @ 07:39 pm
see? fic, I promised. inspired by the june 12 prompt at we_are_cities  (read: the best). also matches #234 at a softer world (also best). there's an author's note at the bottom, too.

who's left
(1151 words) // (g-ish): p!atd gen; spencer-centric

11 July 2007 @ 06:14 pm
A snippet written for all of the lovely slash-y moments in Film Five, but mostly for my Moony.

we can live like this
130 words

Current Mood: pleasedpleased
Current Music: Holiday from Real- Jack's Mannequin
(1050 words) // (pg13)
for 8 may 07.
set in fall out boy's “a little less sixteen candles…” music video vampire world // pete&ryan
here's the video, just in case
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Current Mood: goodgood
Current Music: Pretty Girls Make Graves
07 May 2007 @ 09:07 pm
Just a bit of Harry Potter fic, old school style Puppy Love. Mostly posted here for archival reasons. Title's from Something Corporate's "Down".

burning up the black space

(367 words) // (Remus/Sirius)
His eyes are wide in the dark, pupils swollen and almost eclipsing the gray. He points into the blackness and Remus follows his long finger to the stars. “There. That one’s my favorite,” Sirius says, tracing a constellation outline quickly.Collapse )
Current Mood: contentcontent
Current Music: Down- Something Corporate