Okay, Sam’s definition of “moving” doesn’t seem to quite jive with Dean’s.*
Archive for May, 2009
In Celebration of the New Holiday
29 May 2009
dean/sam, fluff, humor, incest, meadowmines, pg13, slash, supernatural
Since Sliced Bread
Spencer is not won over by Bob’s charms like everyone else in school.*
Nothing’s Fair In Love or High School
Frank can deal with being a loser in high school, but he’d kind of like to stop being a loser who’s in love with his best friend, thanks.*
Consolation Prize
29 May 2009
angst, arsenic, bob/ryan/spencer, bob/spencer, mix, nc17, slash, threesome
The annoying thing was, it was hard not to like Bob.*
25 Days of Bandom Xmas – Day One
29 May 2009
bob/spencer, brendon/gerard, genderswap, het, humor, jokerandthief, mix, patrick/ryan, r, slash
It’s all Pete Wentz’s fault, the matching tshirts.*
Sound Tracking
29 May 2009
AU, MCR, abuse, angst, bob/gerard, death, horror, pg13, scifi, slash, torture, turps33, violence
The beat is muted, almost non-existent, and the loss hits Bob hard. He’s used to living his life in a constant thrum of sound, sensing those around him, the rhythm of the universe a constant companion, but here there’s almost nothing. He can feel the sound that’s been pulling him for weeks now, but little [...]
Tints of Rainbow Hue
A MCR AU where Ray has his own gardening firm, and one day he does a job for the Ways.*
Heaven Help Us
29 May 2009
AU, MCR, angst, bexless, bob/brianschechter, dark, death, frank/gerard, gore, horror, mikey/ray, nc17, slash, torture, violence
“It would seem,” the Cardinal finished, “that Father Way’s body has disappeared.” There was a silence. Eventually Bob said, “What the fuck?” “Yes,” said the Cardinal. “Quite.”*
Inhibitions
Bob wakes up to the sound of drumming. It takes him a few seconds to differentiate between the drumming that is always in his head and the noise he can hear, but when he realises that it is genuine drumming, he gets out of bed to investigate.*
I Know What Boys Like
29 May 2009
AU, MCR, frank/gerard, maryangel200, nc17, slash, tuesdaysgone
Forgetting about an anonymous bathroom encounter is harder than it should be, especially when it turns into something unexpected.*