MASTERLIST
All fanfiction and original fiction, organized by posting date (more or less).
Bandom
Boys in Bands Got It So Damn Bad
Frank Iero/Patrick Stump, Gerard Way/Pete Wentz
High school AU
Frank is almost at his boiling point with these kids, and their stupid fucking high school stereotypes.
Stripy Socks and Red Bull Shots
Brian Scheter/Brendon Urie
Brian is not entirely sure how he ended up with a half-naked Brendon Urie in his lap, just like he is unsure of how My Chem ended up on tour with Panic at the Disco in the first place.
Carnival Lights
Frank Iero/Gerard Way
It’s a pretty old-fashioned carnival, really rustic looking, and Frank just knows that Gerard loved it immediately.
Finding the Words to Say
Ryan Ross/Jon Walker, Brendon Urie/Spencer Smith
Superpowers AU
The first person Ryan ever told about being telepathic was, predictably, Spencer Smith.
A Formulated Phrase
Pete Wentz/Gerard Way (past Pete Wentz/Mikey Way)
(If they took the time, if it was a photograph in hazy morning light, the contrast of tan and pale skin, maybe a hand resting on a cheek, on a neck; a soft kiss. A kiss with a promise behind it.)
Stuck in the Meantime
Ryan Ross/Jon Walker
The pictures just keep showing up after that, at least once a day. Sometimes they’re on his pillow, or tucked inside the pages of his journal, or in his guitar case. Ryan doesn’t ask Jon about it, and Jon doesn’t offer anything.
This is a Love Letter in its Own Way
Panic GSF, post-split
The last picture Jon slips into the album is one they took before officially going their separate ways. It’s a terrible photo in every regard: Brendon’s laughing so hard that his eyes are closed, Spencer’s turned away from the camera, Ryan is rolling his eyes and Jon is still sliding into his place on the couch, not quite fast enough to beat the timer.
Comment fics and snippets
Fortfic with lyo
Brendon Urie/Spencer Smith
It all starts when Ryan and Keltie to get married and have little babies that run around without nappies and make Spencer nervous because they are crawling on his very white couch.
The Boys are Ridiculous and/or Ryan Wants a Contract with lyo
Ryan Ross/Jon Walker, Brendon Urie/Spencer Smith
Ryan likes to think that he's a serious artist a lot of the time, but he's so desperate for approval. And Jon's usually really gentle with his criticism.
Jon and Ryan have a kid; schmoop ensues.
Ryan hears Jon before he sees him, the soft padding of feet across floorboards. He looks up as Jon enters the kitchen. Jon looks sleepy, but gives him a small smile and then looks down at the baby in his arms, his eyes softening too.
Olympics RPF
Three attractive medalists...
Bryon Wilson/Alexandre Bilodeau/Dale Begg-Smith
Alexandre feels like he has been doing interviews for years. He’s done interviews in French, he’s struggled to do interviews in English, and he’s tried his hardest to sound sincere each and every time he answers the same damn questions. But he is getting a little sick of it. He almost wishes he had pulled the whole mysterious routine that Dale has going on, but it’s too late to go back now.
Figure Skating RPF
Five people who discovered Johnny's tendency to wear lingerie, and one person who liked it almost as much as Johnny
Johnny Weir/Evan Lysacek
Crossdressing
“Open it,” Tanith says, and she’s looking at him intently, so Johnny puts down his drink and turns to the package. It’s a wide, flat box with a bow around it, and Johnny honestly has no idea what it’s going to be even as he’s pulling away the tissue paper.
Present Tenses
Johnny Weir/Stéphane Lambiel
When he listens, he can hear the sound of Stéphane gliding softly across the kitchen floor, the scritch of socks against hardwood.
Five times a group of skaters played silly party games (and one time something actually came of it)
Johnny Weir/Stéphane Lambiel/Evan Lysacek (and various permutations)
'I dare you...' Adam pauses, ramping up the dramatic effect, and Scott starts a drum roll on the desk. 'To go find Evan's room and invite him over here.'
Never Say Never with alexthegreat
Johnny Weir/Evan Lysacek
Johnny lets himself into Evan’s house - after the fifth time Evan had called Johnny for help, he had made Johnny a key because 'it’s easier than me having to let you in every time' - and heads into the living room to find Evan fluttering uselessly around Caleb, whose arms are crossed moodily, his expression mulish.
A Nice Day to Start Again
Johnny Weir/Evan Lysacek, (Johnny Weir/OMC)
On the day of Johnny's wedding, Evan wakes up to Lady Gaga singing about a ‘Bad Romance’ in his ear, and feels a strange pang of regret at watching Johnny marry another guy. Thank goodness he can leave early on Sunday and never have to see them being disgustingly in love ever again.
Except for how Evan wakes up the next morning with Lady Gaga blasting again, and is horrified to find that it's not a bad case of déjà vu - it's Saturday all over again. And again. And again...
Our Sense of Direction
Evan Lysacek/Stéphane Lambiel
“I was hoping you might want to choreograph something for me,” Evan says, and holds in a breath as he waits for an answer, tapping his fingers on his thigh.
“Oh,” Stéphane says. “That is not what I expected.”
Inception
Wake Up Slow
Arthur/Eames
“Your own apartment, hey?” Eames says carefully, testing.
“It’s ours,” Arthur says, and now he finally does turn to look at Eames. “If you’d like.”
Little Things
Arthur/Eames
“Arthur secretly finds me irresistible when I’m all dressed up,” Eames says to Saito, too loudly for the confiding tone of his voice. “It’s a wonder he’s even lasted this long.”
Inception RPF
Terms of Endearment
Tom Hardy/JGL
It doesn’t stop there. Practically every time Tom says anything to Joe he tacks on a silly pet name, sometimes stringing a few together as an added bonus.
Sherlock Holmes
Shadows Who Had Shadows
Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Batman AU
In the time Watson’s been gone, London has changed significantly. There are many curious stories about strange men appearing in odd costumes, people who seem to have superhuman abilities. It is not always clear who is working for the greater good and who is working for evil, and it seems impossible to guess who these people are and why they do the things they do.
Harry Potter
First, Fit, Fear, Found
Harry Potter/Ron Weasley
Four drabbles
The first time it happens it feels like a mistake
Hawaii 5-0 (2010)
What the Hell is a Lillesand, Anyway?
Danny/Steve
'-and I hate how it’s just this giant warehouse maze and if you forget something you have to walk all the way back through the stupid displays, and none of the tags are ever right and how everything is written in some made up language like it’s fucking artsy or something, I don’t know. And the whole goddamned place smells like cinnamon buns.'
Blue Hawaiian with tailoredshirt
Danny/Steve
Danny just stops and looks at him. "You don't know? Are you - are you serious? You are supposed to be perceptive, you know that? It's part of your job. And here you are, being the exact opposite of that. If there’s one thing I should be able to count on you for, it should be your perceptiveness. Is that a word? Nevermind, it is now.”
Original Fiction
Frangipanis
She smells like frangipanis - it is her shampoo, her body lotion, the candles she has scattered around the apartment - and this will always be the smell of summer, and of home.
Baby Girl
She has the briefest glimmer of lifethoughthopefreedom when she is born, but then there is simply nothingness again.
Homesick
I’m missing summer, not as they would be now if I was back home, but how they once were. Nostalgia, I suppose you could call it.
You
Sometimes life seems devoid of beauty, devoid of depth and understanding, devoid of anything of any value. But then I have a revelation.
Finding Your Way Back
The first night Grace is back home, her mother cooks a hearty meal, an autumn meal: pumpkin soup. When Grace walks in the door, duffel bag slung loosely over one shoulder, her father shuffling through the door behind her, the whole house is warm and it smells like bread dough.
Sullen Girls
She didn’t know how long she walked for, but suddenly Trip was there, sitting on an old ratty paisley couch and biting her nails. And that’s the first thing that Lyric noticed about Trip - the nail biting - along with the fact that she had her nails painted black, and there were all these little flakes swirling through the air as she chewed off the polish.
Progression
Sometime mid-term it became a lunchtime ritual to ask Erin how many calories are in each of our lunches.
Still
It’s one of those crisp days where everything feels sharper, clearer, and she knows the contrast of colours will look good. There’s a bench nestled a ways back from the road, and there’s something about the loneliness of that single bench that attracts her as well.
Summer
They spend their first day in the sun together, one of those long summer days where the heat sinks into your skin and stays, settles.
Absence Makes the Heart
That first summer that Jess had arrived and one of the women on the street - the one with two black labs and a few cats - had said, "There's a nice girl who's just moved here, she's around your age." And Marie, because she was fearless then (nothing like she is now) had walked down the street, barefoot, and knocked on Jess' door.
Bandom
Boys in Bands Got It So Damn Bad
Frank Iero/Patrick Stump, Gerard Way/Pete Wentz
High school AU
Frank is almost at his boiling point with these kids, and their stupid fucking high school stereotypes.
Stripy Socks and Red Bull Shots
Brian Scheter/Brendon Urie
Brian is not entirely sure how he ended up with a half-naked Brendon Urie in his lap, just like he is unsure of how My Chem ended up on tour with Panic at the Disco in the first place.
Carnival Lights
Frank Iero/Gerard Way
It’s a pretty old-fashioned carnival, really rustic looking, and Frank just knows that Gerard loved it immediately.
Finding the Words to Say
Ryan Ross/Jon Walker, Brendon Urie/Spencer Smith
Superpowers AU
The first person Ryan ever told about being telepathic was, predictably, Spencer Smith.
A Formulated Phrase
Pete Wentz/Gerard Way (past Pete Wentz/Mikey Way)
(If they took the time, if it was a photograph in hazy morning light, the contrast of tan and pale skin, maybe a hand resting on a cheek, on a neck; a soft kiss. A kiss with a promise behind it.)
Stuck in the Meantime
Ryan Ross/Jon Walker
The pictures just keep showing up after that, at least once a day. Sometimes they’re on his pillow, or tucked inside the pages of his journal, or in his guitar case. Ryan doesn’t ask Jon about it, and Jon doesn’t offer anything.
This is a Love Letter in its Own Way
Panic GSF, post-split
The last picture Jon slips into the album is one they took before officially going their separate ways. It’s a terrible photo in every regard: Brendon’s laughing so hard that his eyes are closed, Spencer’s turned away from the camera, Ryan is rolling his eyes and Jon is still sliding into his place on the couch, not quite fast enough to beat the timer.
Comment fics and snippets
Fortfic with lyo
Brendon Urie/Spencer Smith
It all starts when Ryan and Keltie to get married and have little babies that run around without nappies and make Spencer nervous because they are crawling on his very white couch.
The Boys are Ridiculous and/or Ryan Wants a Contract with lyo
Ryan Ross/Jon Walker, Brendon Urie/Spencer Smith
Ryan likes to think that he's a serious artist a lot of the time, but he's so desperate for approval. And Jon's usually really gentle with his criticism.
Jon and Ryan have a kid; schmoop ensues.
Ryan hears Jon before he sees him, the soft padding of feet across floorboards. He looks up as Jon enters the kitchen. Jon looks sleepy, but gives him a small smile and then looks down at the baby in his arms, his eyes softening too.
Olympics RPF
Three attractive medalists...
Bryon Wilson/Alexandre Bilodeau/Dale Begg-Smith
Alexandre feels like he has been doing interviews for years. He’s done interviews in French, he’s struggled to do interviews in English, and he’s tried his hardest to sound sincere each and every time he answers the same damn questions. But he is getting a little sick of it. He almost wishes he had pulled the whole mysterious routine that Dale has going on, but it’s too late to go back now.
Figure Skating RPF
Five people who discovered Johnny's tendency to wear lingerie, and one person who liked it almost as much as Johnny
Johnny Weir/Evan Lysacek
Crossdressing
“Open it,” Tanith says, and she’s looking at him intently, so Johnny puts down his drink and turns to the package. It’s a wide, flat box with a bow around it, and Johnny honestly has no idea what it’s going to be even as he’s pulling away the tissue paper.
Present Tenses
Johnny Weir/Stéphane Lambiel
When he listens, he can hear the sound of Stéphane gliding softly across the kitchen floor, the scritch of socks against hardwood.
Five times a group of skaters played silly party games (and one time something actually came of it)
Johnny Weir/Stéphane Lambiel/Evan Lysacek (and various permutations)
'I dare you...' Adam pauses, ramping up the dramatic effect, and Scott starts a drum roll on the desk. 'To go find Evan's room and invite him over here.'
Never Say Never with alexthegreat
Johnny Weir/Evan Lysacek
Johnny lets himself into Evan’s house - after the fifth time Evan had called Johnny for help, he had made Johnny a key because 'it’s easier than me having to let you in every time' - and heads into the living room to find Evan fluttering uselessly around Caleb, whose arms are crossed moodily, his expression mulish.
A Nice Day to Start Again
Johnny Weir/Evan Lysacek, (Johnny Weir/OMC)
On the day of Johnny's wedding, Evan wakes up to Lady Gaga singing about a ‘Bad Romance’ in his ear, and feels a strange pang of regret at watching Johnny marry another guy. Thank goodness he can leave early on Sunday and never have to see them being disgustingly in love ever again.
Except for how Evan wakes up the next morning with Lady Gaga blasting again, and is horrified to find that it's not a bad case of déjà vu - it's Saturday all over again. And again. And again...
Our Sense of Direction
Evan Lysacek/Stéphane Lambiel
“I was hoping you might want to choreograph something for me,” Evan says, and holds in a breath as he waits for an answer, tapping his fingers on his thigh.
“Oh,” Stéphane says. “That is not what I expected.”
Inception
Wake Up Slow
Arthur/Eames
“Your own apartment, hey?” Eames says carefully, testing.
“It’s ours,” Arthur says, and now he finally does turn to look at Eames. “If you’d like.”
Little Things
Arthur/Eames
“Arthur secretly finds me irresistible when I’m all dressed up,” Eames says to Saito, too loudly for the confiding tone of his voice. “It’s a wonder he’s even lasted this long.”
Inception RPF
Terms of Endearment
Tom Hardy/JGL
It doesn’t stop there. Practically every time Tom says anything to Joe he tacks on a silly pet name, sometimes stringing a few together as an added bonus.
Sherlock Holmes
Shadows Who Had Shadows
Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Batman AU
In the time Watson’s been gone, London has changed significantly. There are many curious stories about strange men appearing in odd costumes, people who seem to have superhuman abilities. It is not always clear who is working for the greater good and who is working for evil, and it seems impossible to guess who these people are and why they do the things they do.
Harry Potter
First, Fit, Fear, Found
Harry Potter/Ron Weasley
Four drabbles
The first time it happens it feels like a mistake
Hawaii 5-0 (2010)
What the Hell is a Lillesand, Anyway?
Danny/Steve
'-and I hate how it’s just this giant warehouse maze and if you forget something you have to walk all the way back through the stupid displays, and none of the tags are ever right and how everything is written in some made up language like it’s fucking artsy or something, I don’t know. And the whole goddamned place smells like cinnamon buns.'
Blue Hawaiian with tailoredshirt
Danny/Steve
Danny just stops and looks at him. "You don't know? Are you - are you serious? You are supposed to be perceptive, you know that? It's part of your job. And here you are, being the exact opposite of that. If there’s one thing I should be able to count on you for, it should be your perceptiveness. Is that a word? Nevermind, it is now.”
Original Fiction
Frangipanis
She smells like frangipanis - it is her shampoo, her body lotion, the candles she has scattered around the apartment - and this will always be the smell of summer, and of home.
Baby Girl
She has the briefest glimmer of lifethoughthopefreedom when she is born, but then there is simply nothingness again.
Homesick
I’m missing summer, not as they would be now if I was back home, but how they once were. Nostalgia, I suppose you could call it.
You
Sometimes life seems devoid of beauty, devoid of depth and understanding, devoid of anything of any value. But then I have a revelation.
Finding Your Way Back
The first night Grace is back home, her mother cooks a hearty meal, an autumn meal: pumpkin soup. When Grace walks in the door, duffel bag slung loosely over one shoulder, her father shuffling through the door behind her, the whole house is warm and it smells like bread dough.
Sullen Girls
She didn’t know how long she walked for, but suddenly Trip was there, sitting on an old ratty paisley couch and biting her nails. And that’s the first thing that Lyric noticed about Trip - the nail biting - along with the fact that she had her nails painted black, and there were all these little flakes swirling through the air as she chewed off the polish.
Progression
Sometime mid-term it became a lunchtime ritual to ask Erin how many calories are in each of our lunches.
Still
It’s one of those crisp days where everything feels sharper, clearer, and she knows the contrast of colours will look good. There’s a bench nestled a ways back from the road, and there’s something about the loneliness of that single bench that attracts her as well.
Summer
They spend their first day in the sun together, one of those long summer days where the heat sinks into your skin and stays, settles.
Absence Makes the Heart
That first summer that Jess had arrived and one of the women on the street - the one with two black labs and a few cats - had said, "There's a nice girl who's just moved here, she's around your age." And Marie, because she was fearless then (nothing like she is now) had walked down the street, barefoot, and knocked on Jess' door.