(thinking of) everything but the kitchen sink
(Patrick Stump/Greta Salpeter of The Hush Sound) // hard R to NC-17--there's sex discussed, but not explicitly, per se)
I completely pulled this out of my head. It's a happy place sometimes.
Domesticity is one of my favorite things in the world. Other favorite things include Greta, Patrick, and sex. Quick, it's a math problem, what's the solution?

( standing at the sink... )

of kisses and bloody lips
(joe/patrick, fairly gen though // use of the F word)
I made this up. You can tell by the part where guys give birth to babies.
Part of my verse where mpreg abounds--includes something shakespeare never wrote, let's take these odds to vegas, and our lives in a box.

( hell hath no fury )

games
(Patrick Stump/Greta Salpeter of The Hush Sound) // hard R to possible NC-17 for nudity and sexy talkin')
I am pretty darn sure this never happened, I don't claim that it did, I made it all up in my silly little brain.
I randomly got the idea for this last night and just ran with it. So uh, yeah. :)

( tease )

flowers in her hair, flowers everywhere
(patrick stump/greta salpeter of the hush sound ) // (nc-17)
I made this up, I do not believe this really happened. Only in my dreams, man.
I have been craving fic for this pairing forever. I've also been writing this fic forever, lol...actually, I started it somewhere between June and July, wrote a small bit, wrote a bit more, then gave up on it because I felt the pivotal moment approaching (weeeeeeeeak!). Last night, I finally finished it. Title is from The Cowsills' "The Rain, The Park, and Other Things" (also popularly known as "I Love The Flower Girl").

( then i knew, she could make me happy, happy, happy )

huddle, cuddle, we're in a muddle
(ryan ross/spencer smith) // (nc-17)
Totally not true, I made it all up. Sry?
hikarinotabi wanted Ryan/Spencer. captainemo411 gave me a prompt. And here we are! Please be aware that when I use the word "underage," I mean under drinking age, not underage in any other sense. Just to clear that up.

( damn, you look good, and i'm drunk. )

sexy drabble timez
(Patrick/The Cab)
Definitely completely made up, I don't believe or claim that this is true.
Prompt from luchalibrarian, Patrick/anyone from The Cab - in the studio. Talk of the sexins and questionable moral activity *G*


Patrick strongly believes that he's going to hell.

Not that it stops him. Not the guilt; not the nagging thought that they're so young, really; not the undeniable fact that it's exploitative, that no matter who's initiating, it is completely and totally unethical for Patrick to be accepting sexual favors from every member of The Cab.

They're so eager to please. Singer, especially, seems to want to worship at Patrick's feet, in every sense, as much as possible. And every time he drops to his knees, Patrick's mind says "stop," as his hand grabs Alex's hair and pushes him forward.

Yet another request--littlestclouds wanted "Pete, Ashlee, rejected baby names." This is my early-morning response to that prompt :)


"I swear, Ash, everyone thinks I'm gonna name this kid Jack Skellington. Do I really seem like I'd do that?"

"Well, your arm does paint a vivid picture..."

"Seriously, though; Dad's pretending not to pressure me to carry on our name. But I've dragged it around everywhere...I want him to start fresh."

"So Joe-Jessica is out of the running?"

"I think we should get a few months to decide. I mean, what if the name doesn't fit?"

"He'll appreciate not being called 'hey you' for months? Hon, we have time. We'll figure it out."

"I guess you're right."

"Always am."

untitled because really, it's nothing but porny goodness
(patrick/spencer smith) // (nc-17)
Totally not true, I made it all up. Sry?
Written for my dearest captainemo411. Includes rimming, so if that's not your thing, there y'go. And y'know, just because it bears repeating: this is smut. xp

( oh wow... )

I want to make this a good writing month. I've got a few ongoing stories I'd like to finish and some ideas I haven't started writing, as well. That said:

I will (attempt to) write a drabble for the first ten people to comment anyone who'll comment and ask for one. In return, you must post this in your journal, if you feel so inclined. You may request the character and/or pairing [though I can't promise I will write them in a relationship] with a lyric, word, and/or quote for any of my fandoms (you know what fandom this journal is for, don'tcha?).

that holy yellow light
(fob gen, possible implied Pete/Patrick)
I was given a prompt, a very simple prompt--write me a story involving Fall Out Boy and Waffle House. This, my friends, is that story. There's lots of naughty language ahead, so brace your virgin ears!

( cut for immediate mention of sexual relations. RELAAAAAATIONS! )