| Twist to Fit the Mold -- bandslash -- Bob/Gerard -- Adult |
[Mar. 13th, 2009|10:55 pm] |
Title: Twist to Fit the Mold Author: Alanna Fandom: MCR Pairing: Bob/Gerard Rating: Explicit Size: ~8500 words
Disclaimer: Dude, this is slash. 'Factually correct' isn't really what I'm going for here, ya know? The closest I came to 'research' was checking wikipedia (that bastion of true and complete information on all things) to see if it listed the name of Bob's parents. It didn't. Research complete, I made everything up. \0/
Author's Notes: Last September, missmollyetc asked for a story about the first time the band went to Chicago to meet the Bryars. This isn't exactly what she asked for, but I'm hoping it works anyway. Sorry it took me so long!
Acknowledgements: There are many people to thank. I knew from the beginning how the story started, and when I was stuck, reginagiraffe gave me an idea for how it should end. loveyouallwrong gave me the idea for Bob's given name. astolat helped me out by suggesting the movie reference. Thank you to strangecobwebs for cheerleading and then asking 'so, how's that going, anyway?' for the many months I had it backburnered. trixiesfic, dsudis and giddygeek are amazing betas, full stop. Any remaining mistakes are mine, all mine.
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( Gerard found Mikey in the front lounge. ) |
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[Jun. 23rd, 2008|10:59 am] |
Fandom: Supernatural Author: Alanna Pairing: Sam/Dean Summary: Dean turns into a girl, straps one on and gives it to his brother. No plot. Really.
Author's Notes: After the first Wincon in October 2006 uschickens, afrikate and I entertained ourselves by writing SPN turned-into-a-girl!porn and sending updates via email. They wrote girl!Sam (the awesome results of which are here) and I wrote girl!Dean. I never cleaned up the story to post it. Just stumbled across it this week and decided, what the heck. Clearly the world needs is some PWP incestuous pegging. *kof* Thanks to kassrachel for helping me make this fit to post.
( Girl!Dean/Sam pegging story under the cut ) |
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[Jan. 27th, 2008|11:12 pm] |
Title: Sweet Caffeine (and Love of Liberace) Pairing: Frank/Gerard Word Count: 4,860 Rating: Adult Disclaimer: If you can't tell fact from fiction it ain't my problem. And if you found this by googling your own name, for the love of god, don't read it.
Notes: Written for shoemaster, who asked for Frank/Gerard and ridiculous cliches and tropes.
Thanks to giddygeek for her usual thorough beta. She is awesome, seriously. Also thanks to strangecobwebs for final read-through and cheerleading throughout.
Summary: In which Brian tasered them into it, Gerard read too many comic books as a kid, Jamia isn't worried about anything, and Bob doesn't wear a codpiece.
( Don't be fucking stupid. What would I do with the microphone? ) |
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| Best For Last: a story for (Turning) Tricks or Treats |
[Oct. 31st, 2007|08:36 pm] |
Recipient: inchsandbckyrds Title: Best For Last Fandom: P!ATD, with cameos from FOB, TAI, CS, GCR Pairing: Brendon/Spencer Rating: PG Author: Alanna ( anew_leaf
Notes/Summary: The Decaydance Fest afterparty gets crazier than expected. Brendon is practicing to become a Porn Ninja, and there is never enough beer to make that okay.
Thanks to giddygeek for her usual intensive beta, and also to strangecobwebs, trixiesfic, kassrachel and sanj for their assorted read-throughs, suggestions, hand-holding, and cheerleading.
( Best For Last ) |
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| FOB in concert |
[Jun. 6th, 2007|12:29 pm] |
Pt I: The Weekend ( Saturday )
( Sunday )
( Side Note: in which I gush about Life on the Murder Scene )
Pt. II: Concert Day! ( The Morning )
( Get these motherfuckin' snakes outta this motherfuckin' line: in which there is sunburn, monsoon, and a riot. )
( The actual show )
To sum up: Oh. My. God. I had a fantastic time. It turned out to be totally worth the sunburn, flood, and riot.
We pulled out of the parking lot around midnight, and tried to drop strangecobwebs off at her car, and got horribly lost. A little over an hour later, give or take, we finally managed to find the metro station in question. She led us back to Rt 29, and we managed to find our way home. (The lights were totally against us on Georgia Ave. :shakes fist:) We got in around 2:00 AM, and giddygeek and I giggled about the riot, getting lost on a scary-ass highway, the concert, Patrick Stump and all his awesomeness, our shared hatred for Pall Wall and his stupid grills, etc for maybe 5 minutes, and then I was out like a light.
Tuesday kind of sucked. I had 4 hours of sleep, and worked from 9A-8P to make up for leaving early on Monday. I sucked down diet coke like it was the key to eternal youth, and all it did was make me twitchy without really waking me up. Still, so totally worth it. When can we go again? |
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| Public Relations(hips) -- bandslash -- Pete/Patrick -- adult |
[May. 23rd, 2007|09:09 pm] |
Title: Public Relations(hips) Author: Alanna Fandom: FOB bandslash Pairing: Pete/Patrick Rating: Adult Size: ~7,000 words.
Summary: Sometimes Pete is stupid.
Notes: This is the first solo story I've actually finished since 2001. I couldn't have done it without giddygeek, who encouraged (read: bullied) me during the writing process, and then spent hours doing a careful line-by-line beta. May I never again hear the words, "Okay! Now, let's start again from the beginning." Thanks, too, to strangecobwebs, who beta-read an early draft, and to misspamela, who greatly improved the pacing by pointing out it needed more Patrick. I couldn't have done it without you guys!
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