Patrick has to agree wholeheartedly, however. He tries to give it a chance, turning and twisting in place, but each and every angle looks worse than the one before, showing him just one thing: man-slut.

“Maybe it’s the mirror?” Patrick slumps, wrinkling the skin-tight, midriff-baring rag of glitters that Spencer insists is a dress shirt. ( Read more... )

 
( Ryan and Spencer would roast him centerstage for not bothering to freshen up or even grabbing a clean shirt but Patrick would prefer a barrage of last-minute touch ups than a clinging Pete gripping his hipbone so hard that his fingers would leave a permanent dent. )

Title: Capitol Voice (1/7)
Pairings: Patrick/Pete, Ryan/Brendon, William/Gabe, Secret Pairings I shall name in future chapters, haha!
Summary: Sequel to First Son. It takes off just when the boys arrive in Washington for their gap year before entering college. The Way twins finally film their reality show, Panic launches themselves as the country's ( Read more... )

So, five days 'till bandombigbang closes writer sign-ups and I suddenly decide that I want to join.
This is stupid idea number one.

I am not only convinced that I want to join, I want to co-author it with someone.
This is good idea number one and cheerfully negates previous stupid idea.

In short, I'm opening up the role of co-author to anyone and hoping that they ( Read more... )

"Patrick Stump wasn’t born with two left feet. Unfortunately, he wasn’t born with the traditional doe-si-doeing, cha-cha-chaing kind either. Patrick was born with a pair of peg legs; one of which was all chewed out by rats and both had the predilection to flounder about in random directions or the personal space of people within a twenty meter ( Read more... )

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( FAIL!CUT argh. )

Title: First Son (7/7)
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Patrick/Pete, Patrick/Jon, Spencer/Ryan, Ryan/Brendon, Gabe/William, Gerard & Mikey (no pairing)
Word Count: 8,622
A/N: Final Chapter. I will not comment because I don't want to cry on you guys yet. :(

Chapter One | Chapter Two | Chapter Three | Chapter Four | Chapter Five | Chapter Six |

( Airplanes, Bathrooms, Paintings, oh my :) )

A boy of about eighteen or nineteen pushed open his car door, letting loose the eardrum-thumping beats of aimless rap music that was common in the early 90’s. He had on a pair of large, round sunglasses that rounded out the huge width and length of the rest of his clothes, and frankly, Patrick envied him.

‘Wonder what it’s like out there’, he ( Read more... )

Patrick had the misfortune of going through two of them in one night and he certainly hit the jackpot; one by a nutcase and another by a drunk.

Once he had gotten Jon off him, he was all too prepared to do the prerequisite chase scene where the dashing leading man runs after his wronged lady love and narrates a sappy apology speech while ( Read more... )

Guys, while I'm typing out my new chapter, you must, must, must, MUST, check this out:


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