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Aug. 19th, 2010 02:49 pmAt one time I used to start one story and just keep going until it was done. Now I have actual WIPs. Granted, not as many as most people, but I'm not used to this.
Just in bandom I have the story where Bob is a pre-school teacher and ends up hooking up with Mikey. I've got so much done on that, I really need to get the damn thing finished. The one where Panic are runaways, and Ryan is saved by the Ways, in that Ryan has been knocked down and lying down on the road for a while now, he's probably bled to death by now. The Mikey/Gabe bodyswap that comes complete with an added dose of mixed up waycest, a canon based Frank/Mikey dealing with hook ups on tour and the beginning of gritty hooker fic which is so damn clichéd that if I actually had shame I'd be feeling it right now. A few thousand words in and already people are hungry and cold and fighting and bruised and just. Story of my heart, let me gaze upon you with love and affection. Though admittedly that story doesn't have an actual plot yet, but it will, I'm just indulging myself right now.
I'll just wait a moment for all you people with 2827028 wip lists to laugh at me now. Done? Okay.
I wrote cheer-up comment fic for![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
shinetheway who's been feeling a bit poorly. She gave me prompts and I picked Frank having a broken femur and Mikey cheering him up with bad jokes. Which this is, also with added Jamia/Frank/Bob fantasy sex. I don't know what happened, okay? It just did. I blame Shine personally. I keep looking at her other prompts and having to look away before they morph into something like Mikey/Pete/Ashlee/Andy/Rubber duck.
( I don't even know. )
Just in bandom I have the story where Bob is a pre-school teacher and ends up hooking up with Mikey. I've got so much done on that, I really need to get the damn thing finished. The one where Panic are runaways, and Ryan is saved by the Ways, in that Ryan has been knocked down and lying down on the road for a while now, he's probably bled to death by now. The Mikey/Gabe bodyswap that comes complete with an added dose of mixed up waycest, a canon based Frank/Mikey dealing with hook ups on tour and the beginning of gritty hooker fic which is so damn clichéd that if I actually had shame I'd be feeling it right now. A few thousand words in and already people are hungry and cold and fighting and bruised and just. Story of my heart, let me gaze upon you with love and affection. Though admittedly that story doesn't have an actual plot yet, but it will, I'm just indulging myself right now.
I'll just wait a moment for all you people with 2827028 wip lists to laugh at me now. Done? Okay.
I wrote cheer-up comment fic for
shinetheway who's been feeling a bit poorly. She gave me prompts and I picked Frank having a broken femur and Mikey cheering him up with bad jokes. Which this is, also with added Jamia/Frank/Bob fantasy sex. I don't know what happened, okay? It just did. I blame Shine personally. I keep looking at her other prompts and having to look away before they morph into something like Mikey/Pete/Ashlee/Andy/Rubber duck.( I don't even know. )
