| Intensity in Ten Cities - The Incident - Craigs POV |
[05 Aug 2008|02:47pm] |
Title: Intensity in Ten Cities
Pairing: Jason/Craigery
Summary: I turned my phone off at some point and hid it from myselft. I didn't want to contact anyone. I locked myself away in my room and just wrote. I don't even remember eating or sleeping that much. I just remember writing day in and day out.
Word Count: 2,856
Notes: Please remember that I'm only human there for typos are made and mix ups happen. Feel free to point stuff out when/if you find something wrong. Thank you.
( We were all standing in the air port, )
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[05 Aug 2008|02:43pm] |
A note:
Hello to those of you that still have me added or bother to check back here. It's been a long while since I've logged into this journal and even longer since I've attempted to write any sort of fanfiction. I apologize. I've worked through quite a rut with writing and within that time my taste in music has changed incredibly.
What's this mean to you?
If you're waiting on a Panic! at the Disco update then I'm afraid you may not be getting it. I apologize again- I know how shitty it is when you wait forever for an author to hurry up and write something and then they let you down. I do it to people constantly too.
What's up?
I've begun writing a Chiodos story. One that involves the pairing of Jason and Craig. It's more serious than my past stories and I'm doing something a bit different with it. I'll be posting the first two chapter type things shortly.
Thank you,
-Jean Louise
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[29 Nov 2007|05:35pm] |
Title: Three Separate Attempts and a Bitten Tongue.
Pairing: Thomas Fletcher/Dougie Poynter with a cameo by Danny Jones/Harry Judd
Summary: "They spoke for hours! Dougie took off Tom's trousers! Tom spent the night taking it in the-"
Word Count: 2,598
Notes: This is a totally new fandom to me and I'm kind of unsure of it. I'm testing the waters, if you will. Trash it, love it, do as you'd like just please try to keep it in mind that this is my first attempt at McFly slash. Feel free to point out mistakes. I make them. A lot. :|
( You thumb the corner of every page, turn them quickly. )
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[07 Oct 2007|12:26am] |
Title: The Only Ring I Want Buried With Me Are The Ones Around My Eyes
Pairing: Ryan/(and though it's not said, implied) Brendon
Summary: This, the kissing of shadows and walking around in the shirt he had left at your house that night, it was all just helping you get over it.
Word Count: 1,120
Notes: This was somewhat rushed out of my head on to the computer screen so please forgive me.
( 'Just stand there,' the words leave your mouth in the puffed release of an exhale )
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| i'm back. |
[03 Sep 2007|11:30am] |
Title: Art is Hard
Pairing: Craigery Owens (chiodos)/Oliver Sykes (bring me the horizon)
Summary: The final product, the full view, the end result, and of course, him- those were your top priorities. Everything else just fell into place somewhere afterward. This is made of so much fluff that it's quite possibly unsettling.
Word Count: 978
( You twist the brush between your thin lips... )
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| a tiny peak of what's up my sleeve. |
[12 Aug 2007|03:49pm] |
I'm back, sort of. I'm not sure who'll see this but hey, whoever does, thanks for checking back from time to time. That's neat. Here's what I've got for you at the moment: a little blurb of a rather elaborate story that's to come.
The story that was ready to unfold and be re-told in your mind, behind your lids, wasn’t the easiest ever told. It didn’t slip past your lips like cheap wine or drunken kisses. It lingered and hung like a burden in the deepest cavities of your mind, tickling your nerves just enough to force thought apon it from time to time. It danced with all of your nightmares and sung to all of your swans. It was beginning the end of what you had once described as perfect. Everything built was made to fall apart and this relationship, well, it was no exception.
You’re sat on the edge of your flat mattress, hunched just so, your head still inside of your bunk as your legs dangle lamely outside in the walkway. Your lips emit a soft, quiet sigh that seemed to drain you of all energy. Last night was spent with headphones jammed tight to your head and a bottle pressed tightly to your lips. When you tongue your gums, teeth, lips, and the roof of your mouth all that you taste is white chardonnay and blood from biting your tongue numerous times.
two paragraphs. they're not the most impressive but they are what they are. the pairing isn't the usual one, so feel free to guess. it only has one person from panic! involved.
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| aim - YOUNG CRITICS |
[29 Jun 2007|07:49pm] |
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all stories that were in progress have now been dropped. make up your own endings. i just can't write them any longer. every time i try i scrap what i come up with. i've started a new story. if i ever finish it maybe i'll post it. until then, later dudes.
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[04 May 2007|03:15pm] |
Title: Blinded (chapter two)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: "I need a fucking drink," you mutter to yourself aloud, no longer caring if Brendon hears or if he has you figured out. Ryan broke up with Brendon years ago and became a bitter jerk that spends nights drinking cheap wine in his apartment. Brendon shows up one day because he's "in the area". So much angst you'll want to pull your hair out
Word Count: 2,078
( Brendon makes you dinner simply because he's a nice guy... )
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[30 Apr 2007|10:19pm] |
Title: Violent Pose (chapter 11!)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: It's a pathetic war and your army is small.
Word Count: 2,913
Notes: I promised and I wasn't lying. Your chapter :) There's not so much denying in this one. I think the boy's coming around. Also, I read over this just once so you may find some mistakes. I apologize but I've got to get to bed. I'll do a look over tomorrow at some point.
( No one says a thing in the van on the way to the shoot... )
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[30 Apr 2007|11:20am] |
Title: Blinded (chapter one)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: "Unfortionately, from time to time, I've found myself missing you as well." Ryan broke up with Brendon years ago and became a bitter jerk that spends nights drinking cheap wine in his apartment. Brendon shows up one day because he's "in the area". So much angst you'll want to pull your hair out 
Word Count: 1,660
Notes: The title has nothing to do with the story unless you know the song by Third Eye Blind and what it's about. I suggest giving it a listen. It's a good one. No one's blind in this oh, and! your update will come some time today... of Violent Pose, that is. K. Done.
( Brendon is a defiant piece of shit that you'd like to do nothing more to than give a kick straight to his stupid, little head... )
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[26 Apr 2007|04:39pm] |
Title: Violent Pose (chapter 10!)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: You're really not gay, but you're willing to admit that Ryan may just be slightly attractive. Just a bit.
Word Count: 2,469
Notes: Hi. I'm not completely dead. This probably wont be as good as previous chapters. forgive me. it's also a bit shorter.
( It doesn't take a genius to figure out when William, Pete, and Gabe get home... )
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[25 Feb 2007|06:43pm] |
READ THIS.
I'm well aware that I haven't updated in forever and some of you may be going through withdrawls. I'm working on chapter ten now. I apologize and I am not going to rattled off excuses for you to waste your time reading. You'll get a chapter shortly ♥
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[09 Jan 2007|10:28pm] |
Title: Violent Pose (chapter 9!)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: When Gabe comes around the curtain you do your best to avert your eyes as Pete envelopes the other boy quickly in a hug (and his lips actually press to Gabe's cheek but you're going to pretend you didn't see that because... well, because you can)
Word Count: 3,432
( The last person to walk down the runway was Gabe... )
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| Note. |
[09 Jan 2007|07:18am] |
HI KIDS, READ THIS.
Your update of Violent Pose should be coming at some point tonight when I get off of work. I have to work from 5-10 and then do some homework, but I promise you tonight and if not tonight then tomorrow morning for sure. Thank you all for being patient with me. This having a job thing is new to me and it's taking some getting used to. I haven't had as much time to write but with a can of Vault by my side tonight I will work on the story and a couple that I have tucked away. <3!
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[01 Jan 2007|07:46pm] |
Title: Violent Pose (chapter 8!)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: Maybe you did so bad that they couldn't believe that you had even made it here. Maybe Adam was mad that you were still here and Conor wasn't. Maybe they were going to go to Tyra and convince her that you couldn't do anything model worthy and needed to be sent home asap.
Word Count: 1,780
Notes: I apologize for the shortness of this chapter. Next chapter is 3,000+ words long soo.. it kind of makes up for this.
( As soon as you walk back behind the curtain you find everyone stripping down... )
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[30 Dec 2006|07:04pm] |
Title: Violent Pose (chapter 7!)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: And, you're not entirely sure, but you give it to him anyway and try to ignore that you felt like you were in high school again (taking care of a girlfriend). You also try to ignore the fact that in the back of your head you had noted how nicely the hoodie fit Ryan (and just how nice he looked in the color pink).
Word Count: 2,826
( You, Ryan, and Adam with his apple are all instructed to get into some white van... )
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[27 Dec 2006|12:46pm] |
Title: Violent Pose (chapter 6!)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: Not that it matters much because it's not like you're into guys or anything, but while you're looking at Ryan you decide for sure that if you were gay, you would probably fall for Ryan.
Word Count: 2,898
( The next morning you're woken up by somewhat loud giggling... )
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[22 Dec 2006|09:11pm] |
Title: Violent Pose (chapter 5!)
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: "I have this friend at home. She usually lays with me in bed and I don't know, I'd be more comfortable here if I had that."
Word Count: 3,067
( Back at the house everyone's a real mess. )
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[22 Dec 2006|07:26am] |
Title: I'll Be Home for Christmas
Pairing: Ryan/Brendon
Summary: Brendon was the best Christmas present and he didn't even know it.
Word Count: 935
Notes: There's an overload of fluff at the end that I feel I must apologize for. I've been in a great mood lately and I guess this is what comes out of great moods. Too much cutesy, lovemush. Aah nrr. I'm sorry. Hopefully the sugary sweetness doesn't make your teeth rot. YAY MERRY EARLY CHRISTMAS <3
ps I know the title's dumb. >:O!
pps I didn't get to read this over, I just ran it through spell check. If you find something, let me know please. I'll be fixing when I get home from school today. yay vacation.
( 'My mom and dad want me home. I'm sorry Ry' )
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