I got to thinking today. I know.

So, The Social Network as Sports Night. Or, not exactly Sports Night. More like a--cable news network business/technology show. Um. Mark is Casey, Eduardo is Dan,* and it goes something like:

( I don't even know what the business tech version of Draft Day would be, so this is basically already doomed. 409 words. )

Oh, this is not very good at all, but it's been a week since I mentioned snippets, so.

( 'let the right one in' au. pete is kind of creepy and has a knife. )

1. I think I've found the words for the shirt I'm gonna wear to my Matthew Good show next week: "It Starts Today (It Ends When I Say It Ends)." Nom nom nom artist brains.

2. I will not read the lyrics for " From Now On We Are Enemies." I WILL NOT. This is the last new FOB there will be for a very long time (ever, even), and I'm not fucking spoiling ( Read more... )

Praise You
Patrick, Patrick/OC, Pete/Patrick, Patrick/is also pretty fucked up | 14A | 9005 words

Disclaimer: Lies, damn lies. From Dreamwidth this time.
Summary: "He's a psychopath!" Or, Patrick knows everything.
Notes: Uh. Sequel/prequel to " Lord Knows It Would Be The First Time," which is the one where Pete sleeps with girls who flirt at ( Read more... )

Day whatever. Only a post with a few random snippets and then one big one left.

How Did It End Up Like This (Five Times You Should Just Call Pete "Mr. Brightside")Pete, many-splendored pairings | NC17 | 6764 words ( Read more... )

WIP Amnesty Festival of Fun, day three. All this one needs is an awkward conversation and some porn at the end, so it might actually really get finished. Eventually. It took me two years to write the porn at the end of that Dean/Gordon story, so. eta: The porn which was actually kickstarted/half-written by estrellada, lest we forget, and if I was a good ( Read more... )

Day two of the WIP Amnesty Festival of Fun! This was going to be a series of five vignettes about Shannon Stumph, told in second person Pete POV (no, no, it's awesome and I'm good at it). Title from the album booklet for Matthew Good Band's Beautiful Midnight.

Some Things (Are Better Said With the Lights Out)Pete, Shannon, et al. | 14A | 777 ( Read more... )

One Today and Tomorrow AnotherTrans woman!Pete, Pete/Ashlee | R | 7958 words ( Read more... )

Let's save the debrief.

Flashfic! For the bordellinos 48-hour challenge. I was prompted by tangleofthorns:

"You burnt the house you built for us,
You left me in the cold,
Wearing all of your hand-me-down clothes."
- The Gentlemen Callers, "Hand-Me-Down Songs"

Uh. This is vaguely RPFish? Idk, Pete Wentz. 563 words. PG for stylistic quirks and overuse of adjectives.

( i'll give you a match if you need it. )

1. Nobody would die if I pretended "Pavlov(e)" made FAD and "She's My Winona" didn't, right?

2. A drabble-length bit of this Shannon story that's getting cut. It was in the first burst of stuff I wrote last week, and it just doesn't fit canon or the timeline of the story or anything. But it's good. So. I am a snippet-posting machine.

( you wouldn't know a good thing. )