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Title: Every Word Rang True
Pairing(s): Z/Charlotte
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None.
Word count: 1020
Summary: Z didn't stop talking to Charlotte when she left the band. She couldn't. Slight AU (Z isn't dating Ryan).
A/NFor the Sex Is Not The Enemy Challenge. Prompt: this picture. This is the version of Z and Charlotte with less angst. (It's possible I'm also working on the other version.) The title is from "Tangled Up in Blue" by Bob Dylan and this is also partly for [livejournal.com profile] redbrickrose, who wanted it first.

Every Word Rang True. )
harborshore: (fly a kite)
You know when you're having a shitty night and sometimes the universe provides you with things you need?

BRENDON ACTUAL URIE.

This time around, I felt I had to step up and take the reins lyrically. It’s something I wasn’t very well practiced in, so I spent a lot of time thinking about what I wanted to write about—what would interest me, what would be fun. So there are moments on the record—lyrical moments—where they’re very, very honest, very straightforward. And there are also songs that we’ve always loved doing, that are very storytelling and fantastical. It doesn’t limit itself to straightforward honesty. There are a lot of fun little lyrical moments. It’s fun for us to mess around with verbiage, I guess.



Also, The Like took some pictures. (All from here.)

in which Z and Annie look like they're about to make out, Laena is beautiful, and Z meets an elephant. in short, everything is awesome. )
harborshore: (down)
Title: Letting Them Win
Pairing(s): Panic GSF
Rating: R/NC-17
Warnings: Mild s/D dynamics, hair-pulling.
Word count: 1306
Summary: Jon has no idea what his band mates are up to, but he’s beginning to think he might like it. An unauthorized sequel to [livejournal.com profile] fictionalaspect’s All In.

A/N: This is for [livejournal.com profile] fictionalaspect, obviously, because when she posted that story I said something about how Jon Walker needs to get what’s clearly coming to him, and she told me to write it, which--I couldn’t figure out how to get it right, not then. Partly because I'm very bad at writing porn. But then I was writing her a different story in October (yeah, there are two more coming eventually, but they will be much longer, my darling, so they’re not done yet, and also they involve no cheating and riffing off of your stories) when I thought of this. It has been missing about three paragraphs for the last month, so I wrote them now. Hi. Love you and stuff.



When Jon wakes up, the bed is empty and the cabin is quiet. )
harborshore: (hold you down)
Title: Wait For The Sound
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary: High School AU. The sequel to Got That Crazy Rhythm. First times (sort of) and awkwardness.
Pairing: Bob/Brian.
Warnings: None, really. Teenagers and mucking about with everyone's ages, that's about it. They're seventeen years old here, so potentially underage sex? I never know what those laws are.
Word Count: 2900.
Disclaimer: Bob Bryar is not a girl. None of what happens in this fic is true.
Author's Notes: For [livejournal.com profile] torakowalski, as always, because this verse is all hers. Also I lied to her shamelessly today about this fic, saying it was very stuck.

Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] egelantier and [livejournal.com profile] antihysteric for looking it over; any remaining mistakes are definitely my fault. The title is Mirah's.

Bob's on the bed, thinking about taking her shirt off. )
harborshore: (crossed the dunes)
Title: Know Every Scene By Heart
Pairings: girl!Spencer/Ryan
Word Count; 2000
Warnings: None
Summary: The lack of easy access to a somewhat cryptic best friend is one of the shittiest things about this band split business.

A/N: This is a sequel to Not That Hard To Find. It's not strictly necessary to read that first, but it might be helpful. Fics in this verse are always for [livejournal.com profile] blindmouse, even when I make her beta them (see below).

This was looked over by [livejournal.com profile] blindmouse and [livejournal.com profile] kickingrad, a duo of much awesomeness. If there are any remaining problems, it is most certainly not their fault. The title belongs to Bob Dylan, as always, and just like last time, it's from "If You See Her, Say Hello."

don't tell her it isn't so )

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