stolen from sinuous_curve

[immortal_lights]

PROMPT ME: Pick one of my icons here and I'll write you a drabble based on said icon. In fact, just choose any icons from here if you don't want to choose any of the icons that I have now. I would really appreciate if you took a sec to even just describe the icon you want me to write about. Please? :D? I haven't written in so long, and I really

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[onneonlights]

this one! :D? :D?

omg pretty much the first thing i've written in months

[immortal_lights]

Mikey lets out a hiss as Pete presses a make-shift ice pack to his cheek, unconsciously flinching away from Pete’s hand. The ice pack consists of pieces of melting ice wrapped in a dirty rag. Mikey tries not to think about where the rag has been as he adjusts his bruised ass on the kitchen counter. Pete stands between Mikey’s parted legs as he holds the ice up to Mikey’s face with one hand and unbuttons his shirt with the other to check for other bruises and wounds.

“Jeez, the cops got you good, huh?” Pete says, smirking at the grimace on Mikey’s face.

Mikey snorts, batting away Pete‘s hand so that he can hold the ice to his cheek himself. “You should see Ray. Guy sure knows how to go down swinging. And how the fuck did you get out unscathed?”

Pete just grins and says, “A magician never reveals his secrets.”

“My ass. You probably just used Andy as a shield, you fucking wuss

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[onneonlights]

DID I EVER TELL YOU ABOUT HOW I WANTED A PETE/MIKEY DESOLATION ROW AU SO BAD THAT I TRIED TO WRITE ONE MYSELF AND THEN FAILED HORRIBLY?

BECAUSE I WANT ALL THE PETE/MIKEY DESOLATION ROW AU FIC IN THE WORLD AND THIS IS SO PERFECT! *_______________________________*

Re: omg pretty much the first thing i've written in months

[immortal_lights]

:D ♥

OH, PSH, I BET YOUR PETE/MIKEY DESOLATION ROW AU IS AWESOME.

[unaccompanied_g]

This one, please! :D

:D

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Out of the corner of his eye, Spencer sees Brendon’s hands shake a little as he straightens his tie for the fifth time in the last half hour. They’re about to walk down the aisle and Brendon looks like he about to crawl out of his skin

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[unaccompanied_g]

♥______♥ ILU. OH MY GOD, THIS IS SO ADORABLE. AND I HAVE BEEN CRAVING SPENCER/BRENDON MARRIAGE-FIC LATELY. :DDDDD

[beatzz]

I very nearly picked the Zooey Deschanel, because Zooey Deschanel, but THIS ONE! THIS ONE! DO THIS ONE! :D? :D?

[immortal_lights]

Greta yawns, stretching out on the grass with her hands pillowing her head. Her eyelids flutter shut and she relaxes, letting the sun bathe her in warmth and paint her eyelids orange. After what feels like an hour of calm, deep breathing, she’s still awake and slightly frustrated at her inability to fall asleep even though she’s bone-tired. A shadow falls over her and she slowly and reluctantly opens her eyes. It takes some time and squinting to make out more than just a shadow against the bright sky, but she realizes that Brendon is standing over her

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[immortal_lights]

Your icon is adorable btw :D

Warning: This might be slightly disturbing and very depressing. Death!fic, dude.

At first, the gunshots don’t process in Lindsey’s mind. She’s waving at the cheering crowds, smile slotted into place, and even when the screaming stop sounding joyful and start sounding horrified, she doesn’t quite understand what’s going on until she turns to Gerard and sees red. Blood is sliding down Gerard’s face, soaking into his suit. Lindsey’s mind blanks out entirely for a second, and then a mantra of oh my god oh my god oh my god is bombarding her mind. She reaches out to pull Gerard close and cradle his head against her chest, as if to protect him from any more shots. She’s too afraid to feel for his pulse, but she doesn’t think she could do so with her shaking hands anyway. She squeezes her eyes shut and bites her lip as she rocks Gerard’s body against hers

[lovebashed]

eeeep! this was so awesome! poor bbs!

thank youuuu! :D:D:D