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So I have three fics lined up. And when I say "lined up", I mean I'm working on them. Legit. They are all partially started. So, throw the first words, phrases, ideas, WHATEVER, out at me for each of these ideas, 'kay? :)

1.  Frerard. Pete/Mikey. Killhoyverse in which the government is now run by BLND, like Quillan in The Pendragon Series, and they're some of the few musicians/artists who've managed to escape elimination.
2. Ryden. Joncer. Hints of GSF. Summary: This is a story about four boys. Well, this is a story about many boys, some of whom are probably too old for that title, but this story is, more specifically, about four boys who fell in love.
3. Old (new?) Panic! GSF. The Present And The Distance, but now. The plane crash happened now. Everything happened now. After the split.

Gimme ideas, people! Words, sentences, crack quotes, ANYTHING! XD

I'm working on a Killjoyverse fic, with this basic plot summary:

In 2015, the government, now corrupt, realized the power the airwaves had to influence people. They then set out on a mission to clear them, taking control of all radio stations and eliminating all other contenders. In other words, killing all musicians. Some went into hiding, others fled. My Chemical Romance was one of the few that did neither, fighting back with secret concerts, pirated radio shows, and gunfights with the government's agents. In the four years that followed, they gained and lost allies, took on aliases, changed their looks, and formed a small, ragtag team opposing new, systematic life. They watched as people lost their right to listen, government stations now being broadcast straight to their brains, and saw the way life transformed into large "cities" or broadcasting and frequency propaganda, with everything outside the limits a radioactive wasteland. And then they found an ally: Dr. Death Defying, the DJ of a secret radio station pumping out new, fresh music for the masses, those who refused to give in, to listen to. He "sponsored" them, playing them daily. Their new goal? To not go down without a fight.

Would anyone be interested in reading this? I have no idea if it's any good or not. It'll have Frank/Gerard and Pete/Mikey, character death, general music references and characters from all genres, and I've been using GirlAutomatic for all the details to make it as "canon" as I can. So should I write it? It'll probably be EPICALLY long, so I don't write to want something people aren't interested in. Thanks for any feedback!

Check it out, it's an any and all RPF comment fic meme!

Title: Surprisingly Unsurprising
Pairing: Gerard/Mikey/Ryan, Pete/Patrick and Frank/Gerard if you squint
Rating: R
Content: Incest, threesome sex, voyeurism, snowballing
Disclaimer: I don't own them, no matter how many times I wish on 11:11, and these events are, as far as I know, the work of fiction. If Google abuse brought you here, and you know and/or are those involved, please don't read.
Summary: Rather unsurprisingly, it's all Pete's fault. Written for turps33 for waysplusone .
Author's Note: Ah, last-minute fics. How I do love them so.


( Rather unsurprisingly, it's all Pete's fault. )

Title: For Your Entertainment
Rating: PG—NC-17
Pairings: Many
Summary: A series of stories, each inspired/based around a track off of Adam Lambert's CD, For Your Entertainment.
Author's Notes: TK

Title: Things Not (Meant To Be) Seen
Pairings Johnny Weir/Evan Lysacek
Rating: R
Warnings: Language, some voyerusim.
Summary: Johnny and Evan have to take a roadtrip together, which clarifies some things about their relationship. . Johnny and Evan end up sharing a tour bus. And Johnny is most certainly not a voyeur.
Disclaimer: I don't own them, no matter how many times I wish on 11:11, and these events are, as far as I know, the work of fiction, as is the fact that skaters travel in tour buses. If Google abuse brought you here, and you know and/or are those involved, please don't read.
Author's Notes: Written for the fs_exchange for rilla_. I'm contemplating a sequel for this!


( Because somehow (and he's not even sure how this could happen), somehow, he managed to book the same bus as Evan. )

So, via shonagonchan's LJ, I have found the new writing analyzer tool. And abused it greatly.

According to this, behindthec writes like James Joyce (I used the PCCF for this one), as does wax_jism (via Nightswimming), and redorchids writes like H.P. Lovecraft (according to a Spyro I'm beta-ing for her).

So who do I write like?
Apparently, my actual journal entries, non-fic-related stuff, makes me sound like a conspiracy theorist.

My vignette on Gerard and Brendon's roles as frontmen sounds like a literary classic.

I don't know who she is, but my Glamaswan piece sounds like her.

How does a style-emphasized Swangoose piece sound like him? And why have I gotten him twice?!

My quick little Adommy sounds like Chuck Palahniuk. That is awesome.

Once again, a Frerard piece sounds like a literary genius.

And my fics overall? This woman again.

Try it and pimp it out to your friends!

ETA: Looking at the pieces which earned the comparisons, I just realized why behindthec, wax_jism, and I (possibly) all got James Joyce. Each writing sample used was written in present tense. Hmm.

So... Last night (ETA: June 31's episode), I was watching BravoTV's Work of Art: The Next Great Artist with my family. And the challenge was to create a "shocking piece of art". Very, very awkward. Why?

Oh, because everyone defaulted to sex. Because one guy did a drawing of autofellatio and one girl took nearly-nude photographs of herself and had people write graffiti on them, bathroom-stall-style. Because Cutest-Guy Miles Mendenhall drew a Mickey Mouse outline and filled it in with grotesque drawings of genitalia, and then proceeded to come on it, all while discussing how his first erection was to The Little Mermaid. Because Second-Cutest-Guy Ryan Schultz painted "My Tranny Porno Fantasy" in which he is tied around the neck with an electrical cord and shown post-orgasm, post-comeshot with pink hair. Yeah. Lovely things I'm thinking. WITH MY PARENTS RIGHT THERE.

On the other hand, I now have a new plotbunny — of course. Because that statement from Miles? Yeah. Now I HAVE to go write him and Brendon Urie having hot sex while a Disney movie plays. :D

brendon_on_ebay. Everyone go and join/watch it. Now.

Now, to elaborate; randomepiphany was considering an epic, epic Panic! story in which Brendon sells himself on eBay. Zie then mentioned how this one plot device could be interpreted in a myriad of ways, and each story would be unique. And then I said that there should be a community for that, and everyone could write their own story to it. Thus, brendon_on_ebay was born.

So now, if you enjoy bandom in the least, go join it, watch it, pimp it to your friends, and write for it! We'd also love it if someone were to make a banner, a layout, or even just an icon for us!

Title: Hot Snow
Pairing: Adam Lambert/Johnny Weir
Rating: R
Warnings: Language, sex
Disclaimer: I do not own these people, nor did these events ever actually happen. If you found your way to this story by way of searching for yourself or people you know personally, please do not read this.
Author's Note: My friend wanted a Johnny Weir and Adam Lambert in a hot tub, and him ditching Worlds was fresh in my mind. Then I got a prompt from rustandfinedust for holiday_on_ice and fleshed this out fully. I'm so sorry this is about a week late, though! Forgive me? Oh, and con-crit is always loved. Please enjoy!


( The guy looked up, revealing blue eyes heavily rimmed with black eyeliner )