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May. 13th, 2008 01:38 pmThis morning I've been researching causes of coughing up blood. ( not for me, it's story research ), and it makes me wonder how I ever existed without Google. But yes, coughing up blood for poor Gee who's now zooming through space with Bob looking for his band. It would help if I knew where they were, but at the moment the only one I do know if Mikey, who is sadly not a sex slave but a bitter freedom fighter with his own band of weirdo rebels.
While the story will end Gerard/Bob I have this need for Mikey/Frank too, which will be difficult because they're not even together. See, if Mikey was a sex slave Frankie could be one too, and they could be forced to put on sex shows for audiences who objectify them and throw half eaten food as payment if they do anything particularly obscene. This is my mind, people, be thankful I don't write half the things I think about.
So yes, anyway. Flying through space and they're about to go see the sleazy Wentz, who's not really sleazy at all, just has his fingers in every pie going and will direct Bob, Gerard and accompanying rossbot where they need to go. Maybe Pete will go too, and Bob's little craft will be stuffed with all these people and he'll be regretting ever landing on that planet while secretly being as happy as he's been for a long time.
Enough of that. I read the most amazing story last night. It's by
missmollyetc and no doubt everyone knows about it anyway, but it's it's a most brilliantly written AU which is stuffed full of h/c and fighting and a kick ass Mama Way and it's also Mikey/Frank, Gerard/Bob/Ray which makes me do the arms of pure glee. The Watch
I joined up for the JuC swap yesterday, and you should too! Go, join! You get a story back just for you, and that's the best thing ever!
Corey's doing cooking classes at school at the moment and brought back fruit crumble yesterday. Now I failed in being a good mam because I really can't be doing with cooked fruit, but his dad did it justice, and Corey demonstrated how to make flour and butter crumbs which we then added to the pasta bake we had for tea. He asked if he could make tea tonight, and I'm not going to say no to that. So we're having spaghetti, probably topped with crumbs *g* His homework for cooking class is to wash up one night, to which I say, I approve school!
ETA: Spencer/Brendon fisting fic with reference to muppets. So damn hot. The fisting anyway, the muppets not so much.
ETA2: I'm just going to add the things that are making me happy. Reaper renewed for 13 episodes!
While the story will end Gerard/Bob I have this need for Mikey/Frank too, which will be difficult because they're not even together. See, if Mikey was a sex slave Frankie could be one too, and they could be forced to put on sex shows for audiences who objectify them and throw half eaten food as payment if they do anything particularly obscene. This is my mind, people, be thankful I don't write half the things I think about.
So yes, anyway. Flying through space and they're about to go see the sleazy Wentz, who's not really sleazy at all, just has his fingers in every pie going and will direct Bob, Gerard and accompanying rossbot where they need to go. Maybe Pete will go too, and Bob's little craft will be stuffed with all these people and he'll be regretting ever landing on that planet while secretly being as happy as he's been for a long time.
Enough of that. I read the most amazing story last night. It's by
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I joined up for the JuC swap yesterday, and you should too! Go, join! You get a story back just for you, and that's the best thing ever!
Corey's doing cooking classes at school at the moment and brought back fruit crumble yesterday. Now I failed in being a good mam because I really can't be doing with cooked fruit, but his dad did it justice, and Corey demonstrated how to make flour and butter crumbs which we then added to the pasta bake we had for tea. He asked if he could make tea tonight, and I'm not going to say no to that. So we're having spaghetti, probably topped with crumbs *g* His homework for cooking class is to wash up one night, to which I say, I approve school!
ETA: Spencer/Brendon fisting fic with reference to muppets. So damn hot. The fisting anyway, the muppets not so much.
ETA2: I'm just going to add the things that are making me happy. Reaper renewed for 13 episodes!