Don't Call It A Comeback (The Taste Of Something Sweet)
Title: The Taste Of Something Sweet
Chapter: There may or may not be more. Unclear at this point.
Author: americanaffair
Beta:
Pairing: Jack/
Rating: NC-17
POV: 1st
Summary:
All that makes sense is this is not what I thought. This is bigger than it should have got. I could've been, should've been, would've been. You might've been, should've been, would never have been.
Warning: Prostitution, underage drinking, SEX WITH UGLY MEN FOR THEIR CASH. A small religious rant, so this isn't for a die hard Christ fanatic.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone. They belong to each other themselves. Title belongs to that one really really bad band filled with weird guys who have big eyebrows and autism.
Author Notes: So, I was meaning to write more for this, then looked at the ending and realized that it was surprisingly suiting. AND THIS IS NOT. Let me repeat. THIS IS NOT the actual porn I was gonna post. I was just signing offline from a quick convo with my sister aholelabledlove and this had been bugging me to get into the open. Now I'm about to go draw until I fall asleep, and will post pictures of those later for your viewing enjoyment. If you catch my drift. Anyway. I'm thinking I might have a stickcam orgy tomorrow night, if anyone wants details just comment, Thursday and Friday I'm kinda time pressed because of the funeral and wake. Regardless, I love everyone, and by the end of tonight Sleeping With Giants ought to be posted along with a request OR this little baby idea that I'm playing with in my head. Or maybe neither. You know me.
And maybe this is just a pet peeve of my own, but I'm super sorry on LJ's behalf for not indenting my paragraphs like I formatted it to. *Glares angry at screen* I WILL EAT YOUR BABIES.
ONE MORE TIME, PERSONAL JOURNAL : bedroomdisaster LOTS OF COOL NONSENSE GOING TO BE OVER THEEEREEE!!
You should already know this is cross posted. GET WITH THE TIMES, PEOPLE.
Chapter: There may or may not be more. Unclear at this point.
Author: americanaffair
Beta:
Pairing: Jack/
Rating: NC-17
POV: 1st
Summary:
All that makes sense is this is not what I thought. This is bigger than it should have got. I could've been, should've been, would've been. You might've been, should've been, would never have been.
Warning: Prostitution, underage drinking, SEX WITH UGLY MEN FOR THEIR CASH. A small religious rant, so this isn't for a die hard Christ fanatic.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone. They belong to each other themselves. Title belongs to that one really really bad band filled with weird guys who have big eyebrows and autism.
Author Notes: So, I was meaning to write more for this, then looked at the ending and realized that it was surprisingly suiting. AND THIS IS NOT. Let me repeat. THIS IS NOT the actual porn I was gonna post. I was just signing offline from a quick convo with my sister aholelabledlove and this had been bugging me to get into the open. Now I'm about to go draw until I fall asleep, and will post pictures of those later for your viewing enjoyment. If you catch my drift. Anyway. I'm thinking I might have a stickcam orgy tomorrow night, if anyone wants details just comment, Thursday and Friday I'm kinda time pressed because of the funeral and wake. Regardless, I love everyone, and by the end of tonight Sleeping With Giants ought to be posted along with a request OR this little baby idea that I'm playing with in my head. Or maybe neither. You know me.
And maybe this is just a pet peeve of my own, but I'm super sorry on LJ's behalf for not indenting my paragraphs like I formatted it to. *Glares angry at screen* I WILL EAT YOUR BABIES.
ONE MORE TIME, PERSONAL JOURNAL : bedroomdisaster LOTS OF COOL NONSENSE GOING TO BE OVER THEEEREEE!!
You should already know this is cross posted. GET WITH THE TIMES, PEOPLE.