tonight the music seems so loud

[cheeky_rose]

HMMM. I think I'm gonna write a fic. I'm bored, so fic it is. I don't know where the idea sprang from. THE PLOT BEAR KILLS ME.

AU, takes place mmm, 5 years from now. Second person. Grammatical errors, of course, this is me. Warning:Marissa/Johnny. And abuse. Kid included [i can't help myself] Slight* mentions of sex. And no, I don't why I

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[neveronlyakiss]

NO, PLOT BEAR, NOOOOOOOOOOOO! DON'T KILL MY LORI! >:O

That was intense. And pretty awesome.
And something that left me thinking: WHO'S BABY WAS IT?! RYAN'S OR JOHNNY'S?!
WAS IT ONLY ME WHO WAS THINKING ABOUT THIS? :o

Oh, and would you do that for me, my dahling?

Btw: I'm sure anything would look better on Ryan, as opposed to Johnny. ;)

[cheeky_rose]

It's okay, I'm better now :)

THAT'S THE MYSTERY!
:o
No, I thought about mentioning something about it, but I feel it's better to leave SOME mystery.

Do what, darling?

Of course. Even a wetsuit...ahem, 'cuse my slobber :)

[neveronlyakiss]

Goodie. :)

UGH. YOU WHORE. I WANNA KNOW. :(

Cover up for me. Like catch me with a dude and not say anything about it. Ever.

OMFG. HOT!
Just don't think about him peeing in it. Because I had bad imagery of Dale peeing in his. ThpptBLEH.

[neveronlyakiss]

Oh, what I meant by "cover up for me", btw, was if I had a boyfriend, and you walked in on me & Dale.. Would you tell him? :o

[cheeky_rose]

Of course I wouldn't. I'm not that cruel. Though if the bf started asking questions about where you were (which put me in the middle) I would ask you to break him up, please.

[neveronlyakiss]

:) Have I mentioned lately that I love you? 'Cause I do. Lots. I would try to break up with him beforehand, but it is hard to break up with someone, honestly. Even if I would be moving on to greener pastures. :P