I know I already told you, but I love the opening scene with Pete. I mean, we all joke about it, but I don't know that I've seen it actually written in fic like that. I appreciated the frankness of it.
“What do you do with them?” Brendon asked one afternoon, when he and Ryan were alone in the lounge, Jon and Spencer gone for coffee and probably shoes.
I know I already said it, but seriously, so much love. Probably shoes! Of course!
“It’s just all really stupid, Ryan. Don’t punch Brendon anymore. I’ll have Jon talk to him, get him to agree not to call you a slut anymore. We’ll work it out. Stop saying he’s out of the band.”
“He is out of the band,” Ryan said stubbornly.
“I’m not above strangling you,” Spencer said. “I have really strong arms.”
“I can run faster,” Ryan said. “You’d never catch me.”
“You’d better start running, then,” Spencer said, and lunged for Ryan. Ryan scrambled up off the concrete and sprinted off to the bus.
Oh, man, I really loved these interactions. I mean, they're having such a serious conversation, but at the same time, they are still just two boys who grew up with each other, you know? It comes through so well.
OH, BRENDON. So stupid, so conflicted. I love it. And Ryan's such a little emo bitch, I love that too!
through. Brendon watched him pull out empty candy wrappers and finally a crushed box with one condom left in it. Ryan almost laughed.
"What?" Brendon asked. Ryan shook his head.
I KNOW I ALREADY TOLD YOU, BUT YOU WIN SO MUCH FOR THAT. So much. Why didn't I think of that, seriously? Gah!
Okay, Julie, I don't know why you think you can't write sex, because seriously, that's the hottest rimming scene I've ever read. And I know I said I'd love you for Ryan turning the tables and straddling Brendon, and yeah, I love you. God, I love that.
“That’s way more than three fingers was,” Brendon said breathlessly, his eyes crushed shut and his eyebrows drawn together.
“Thank you,” said Ryan, and Brendon let out a nearly hysterical little laugh.
NO, WAIT, I LOVE YOU FOREVER. \o/
Seriously, I have such a first time kink, this indulged that SO MUCH. Thank you. I didn't really even mind Ryan topping. ;)
I just like the idea that Ryan's like, "HE'S FIRED" and Spencer's like, "shut up, no he's not" or whatever. Like Ryan gets all worked up about something and Spencer pets him and coddles him and chills him out.
I have NO IDEA where the candy wrapper thing came from. I think I just needed it to be more Brendon and that was the only thing I could think of. :(
Do you really think it's hot? I mean, because. I'm too chicken to post it to DYW. Skurred.
“What do you do with them?” Brendon asked one afternoon, when he and Ryan were alone in the lounge, Jon and Spencer gone for coffee and probably shoes.
I know I already said it, but seriously, so much love. Probably shoes! Of course!
“It’s just all really stupid, Ryan. Don’t punch Brendon anymore. I’ll have Jon talk to him, get him to agree not to call you a slut anymore. We’ll work it out. Stop saying he’s out of the band.”
“He is out of the band,” Ryan said stubbornly.
“I’m not above strangling you,” Spencer said. “I have really strong arms.”
“I can run faster,” Ryan said. “You’d never catch me.”
“You’d better start running, then,” Spencer said, and lunged for Ryan. Ryan scrambled up off the concrete and sprinted off to the bus.
Oh, man, I really loved these interactions. I mean, they're having such a serious conversation, but at the same time, they are still just two boys who grew up with each other, you know? It comes through so well.
OH, BRENDON. So stupid, so conflicted. I love it. And Ryan's such a little emo bitch, I love that too!
through. Brendon watched him pull out empty candy wrappers and finally a crushed box with one condom left in it. Ryan almost laughed.
"What?" Brendon asked. Ryan shook his head.
I KNOW I ALREADY TOLD YOU, BUT YOU WIN SO MUCH FOR THAT. So much. Why didn't I think of that, seriously? Gah!
Okay, Julie, I don't know why you think you can't write sex, because seriously, that's the hottest rimming scene I've ever read. And I know I said I'd love you for Ryan turning the tables and straddling Brendon, and yeah, I love you. God, I love that.
“That’s way more than three fingers was,” Brendon said breathlessly, his eyes crushed shut and his eyebrows drawn together.
“Thank you,” said Ryan, and Brendon let out a nearly hysterical little laugh.
NO, WAIT, I LOVE YOU FOREVER. \o/
Seriously, I have such a first time kink, this indulged that SO MUCH. Thank you. I didn't really even mind Ryan topping. ;)
OTPPPPP!!! The end. Sigh.
Thank you for posting this, seriously. ♥
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I have NO IDEA where the candy wrapper thing came from. I think I just needed it to be more Brendon and that was the only thing I could think of. :(
Do you really think it's hot? I mean, because. I'm too chicken to post it to DYW. Skurred.
I'm glad that you liked it, honey. ♥
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*butts out*
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