I hope you have the time of your life.
Yo. This thing I'm trying to write is giving me an existential crisis so please give me a pairing and a noun so I can write to ficlets and take solace in the fact that I am still able to finish things with some degree of success.
For example, you would say, "Hi Cami! Pete/Patrick, and buckets!" and I would say something along the lines of "Pete ( Read more... )
For example, you would say, "Hi Cami! Pete/Patrick, and buckets!" and I would say something along the lines of "Pete ( Read more... )
and lolz, no. Your prompt was nice.
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You won't read about this in SPIN: Brendon's got a good luck charm. It isn't Ryan or Jon or Spencer either, it's this tiny stuffed elephant he won at a carnival they stopped at, off in Tennessee somewhere. He has it crammed in the corner of his bunk, up near his head. It keeps him company. He named it Albert. After every grueling show (and some not so grueling - sometimes it's the after parties that are worse), he falls down on his bunk and stares blankly off in Albert's direction, hoping to pass out quickly.
"Alive?" Jon leans down to peer into the bunk. "No?"
"No," confirms Brendon. Jon lies down next to him, touching his hand, and looks at Albert too.
"Hey Bren," Ryan looks down at them. "I need- never mind."
He shoves himself in between Jon and Brendon and puts his hands around Brendon's neck. He smells like bubblegum. Jon puts a hand on Ryan's hip, massaging the bone.
Brendon's just drifting off when there's a "chhh," noise. Spencer's smiling at him and kissing Jon's ear, one hand bracing Jon's back so he doesn't fall out of bed.
"Don't roll over," Spencer whispers, touching Ryan's hair, "or you'll all fall out." He's chewing bubblegum.
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awwwww, panic. BLESS YOU. i am in such a "darling boys" mood about them at the moment, for some reason!
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