Oh my fucking god, this fic. In 2008 I went into a state of JoBros-induced madness, the product of which was the most epic Brendon/Joe Jonas that has ever existed inside my head. Therein lies the problem with this story: most fics have endings, this one doesn't. This is because the story doesn't end. Brendon and Joe live in domestic bliss for ( Read more... )

Brendon/Greta mutual crossdressing; I still loathe myself for never managing to get this one off the ground. Please, someone take this bunny, because it is so stupidly hot it hurts my feelings. Here's what I managed to scrape together as a beginning anyway.Brendon had looked kind of squirrelly when they split up and promised to meet back at the ( Read more... )

Why in the name of god did I ever think The Cab were interesting enough to write about? The working title of this one was rad though - N Sync With Fangs, or: Minions Now Available in Convenient Packs of Five. This is like a vampiric comedy of errors. It was originally going to be Cash/Singer. Oh, self.Brendon's halfway through a fine dinner - ( Read more... )

Another 16 Candles AU, this one even more infinitely depressing. Get psyched! I wish I could have finished this one, but I think the relentless misery of it was too much for even me. Oh well.Brent went missing three days ago, but he's not the heavy mass of boy fallen into Ryan's arms when he opens the door, and it takes Ryan a second to process ( Read more... )

Oh man, HCT 2008. I developed a real thing for Chris/Darren, that unfortunately didn't manifest in a whole lot of finished fic. This is an AU based on the Honey video. I fucking loved the idea of it but I couldn't keep it going, woe.

Before Honey there's Christopher with stars in his eyes.

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Somnophilia and Ryan topping Brendon, originally started for ivyenglish.

It’s a miracle of modern science that Ryan even makes it into Brendon’s hotel room considering how chemically altered he feels; if he’d been forced to use a key card rather than the connecting door, it may never had been possible at all. ( Read more... )

Spanking!

Jon's the nicest. Maybe it's not fair, but Brendon sort of figured he wouldn't be; he has big, rough hands, and sometimes he squeezes kind of tightly when he hugs Brendon, so Brendon thought maybe that would translate over to this. ( Read more... )

Three paragraphs of porn, making this the shortest thing posted here.

Ryan's skin tastes like salt, sweat, hot against Brendon's lips, soft and so fucking tender that Brendon's groan matches Ryan's own when his teeth sink in. ( Read more... )