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sperrywink tend to go in most delicious directions. At the moment we're testing the idea that Brendon is the little black dress that can go with any fandom. It's surprisingly easy to cross him with many shows due to the Vegas connection, I mean, CSI is set there, Spencer Reid is from there. It's giving it to you on a plate.
Anyway! Today we've been talking about Brendon/Greg from CSI/Abby from NCIS. I know, right? So, comment comment and then she got them to the bedroom and stopped! Such a fic tease. &Sperrywink;
It's no secret that my favourite kind of fic is h/c. Today I read two lovely Panic h/c stories that made me so happy. this one fromarsenicjade when Brendon is heatsick and is taken care of, and this one from liketheroad where Ryan is cold and is warmed by Spencer and Brendon. Both of them are just lovely.
I know no one cares, but let me vent anyway. I'm watching the Big Brother eviction show, and man, Mikey better go soon. He's not up this week but everything about him makes my skin crawl. If he wins just because he's blind I won't be happy at all.
Okay, nicer things. I saw this picture of Jon and love it so much.
I was also much amused by
It's obviously from the MCR shrinking ray fic. Tiny!Mikey with heart eyes when he can swim in coffee. Tiny!Gerard doing his creepy walk along a shelf. Tiny!Frank clinging to someone's ear. Tiny!Bob drumming on bottle tops. Tiny!Ray being mistaken for an old cotton bud. What? It could happen.
sperrywink tend to go in most delicious directions. At the moment we're testing the idea that Brendon is the little black dress that can go with any fandom. It's surprisingly easy to cross him with many shows due to the Vegas connection, I mean, CSI is set there, Spencer Reid is from there. It's giving it to you on a plate.Anyway! Today we've been talking about Brendon/Greg from CSI/Abby from NCIS. I know, right? So, comment comment and then she got them to the bedroom and stopped! Such a fic tease. &Sperrywink;
It's no secret that my favourite kind of fic is h/c. Today I read two lovely Panic h/c stories that made me so happy. this one from
arsenicjade when Brendon is heatsick and is taken care of, and this one from liketheroad where Ryan is cold and is warmed by Spencer and Brendon. Both of them are just lovely.I know no one cares, but let me vent anyway. I'm watching the Big Brother eviction show, and man, Mikey better go soon. He's not up this week but everything about him makes my skin crawl. If he wins just because he's blind I won't be happy at all.
Okay, nicer things. I saw this picture of Jon and love it so much.
I was also much amused by
It's obviously from the MCR shrinking ray fic. Tiny!Mikey with heart eyes when he can swim in coffee. Tiny!Gerard doing his creepy walk along a shelf. Tiny!Frank clinging to someone's ear. Tiny!Bob drumming on bottle tops. Tiny!Ray being mistaken for an old cotton bud. What? It could happen.
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Date: 2008-08-15 08:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-15 08:35 pm (UTC)If you like crime shows I think you'd like it. I know when I first started downloading I gorged on seasons worth at a time.
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Date: 2008-08-15 08:30 pm (UTC)*g*
Maybe we'll be lucky and this will jumpstart the Greg/Brendon story. I only got a little ways before it halted.
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Date: 2008-08-15 08:37 pm (UTC)Watch out, I'll throw another show at you tomorrow for a test ;)
*throws jump starting vibes at you*
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Date: 2008-08-15 08:44 pm (UTC)Bwahaha, a shrinking ray fic. That'd be awesome. And thank you for the h/c recs! Spencer taking care of his bandmates always gets to me. ♥
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Date: 2008-08-15 09:28 pm (UTC)Hee, yes. Tiny MCR would be fun.
Brian bursts into the room and Mikey's sidekick is lying on the bed. The text message he sent still displayed on the screen. Help. Come quick
Which is kind of terrifying, because Mikey never leaves his cell.
Heart thundering, Brian checks the room, he doesn't even know why. It's obvious that it's empty, but he's still compelled to check. Throwing back doors and looking under the bed, because this is Mikey, and long experience has shown Brian that Way humour is a weird thing.
But there's nothing. No giggling from behind the curtains or curled up bodies in the closet. Just silence and that terrifying abandoned phone.
Thinking of police and security, Brian paces and pulls out his own cell. Then stops when he sees movement on the bed. Crouching, he blinks when he sees miniature versions of his band. Like seriously tiny, and he has to be hallucinating because this is insane.
Except, even at a few inches high there's no mistaking the cock of Gerard's hip as he stares up, or Mikey's knock knees and unimpressed stare.
Brian holds out his hand, and his palm tickles with the sensation of tiny feet as they all climb aboard. When they're all huddled in the middle he cups his fingers and brings his hand to his face, staying upright by force of will only when mini Gerard smiles and says, "Hi."
Spencer taking care of his bandmates always gets to me. ♥
Me too :)
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Date: 2008-08-15 09:34 pm (UTC)And I love YOUR BRAIN. I will admit to not being an MCR person, but OH MY GOD CUTENESS. Mikey and his tiny unimpressed stare! Tickling sensation of tiny feet! Oh my God, I love that so much. I'm imagining them being carried around in shirt pockets and then scrambling to peek out of them.
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Date: 2008-08-15 11:59 pm (UTC)Thoughts racing, because this is turning into a fucking epidemic, Brian doesn't even protest when Frank storms out of the hoodie pocket, jumps down and kicks his tiny foot against Brian's balls.
"Sorry, sorry," Brian says, his voice a whisper. He looks down at Frank who's walked to Brian's knee, and is standing with his chin tilted up and hands on hips. "That was Worm, Panic have been shrunk too."
Within seconds they're all standing on his knee, watching intently as Brian checks flights and arranges a car.
~*~*~*~
The flight is -- difficult. Brian spends all his time with his arms cradled protectively over his stomach, and when the moron in the next seat stumbles and half lands on Brian's lap it takes him all his time not to rip his fucking head off.
Instead he breathes deep, looks out the window and concentrates on the wiggles against his belly, the way when he puts his hand against his pocket someone grabs the tip of a finger and just holds on.
~*~*~*~
The first thing Brian notices is the dark shadows under Zach's eyes, Brian understands, he's got his own matched pair, too. He also sees the row of dolls beds. No, Princess Jasmine dolls beds, complete with silky purple sheets and pillows.
"Ryan said he needed a real bed," Zach says. He shrugs, as if he had nothing to do with finding the elaborate beds. But it's the same way Brian has nothing to do with finding miniature pencils for Gerard or a doll size comb for Ray. The way in which they'd do anything for their friends.
"Mine have been sleeping on a pillow," Brian admits. He puts his hand next to his pocket and immediately all five troop out, standing still until Brian moves them over to the dresser, where Panic are lined up, watching as Brian moves close.
My Chem clamber off, and it's like there's an invisible line, both groups just staring, then there's a flash of movement and Brendon's voice is a high-pitched whir as he greets with hugs before running off, Frank right behind.
"No climbing," Zack says, and darts forward even as Brendon and Frank start to scale the phone. Which leaves Brian to watch the others. The way Mikey and Ryan amble to the beds and settle on the purple covers, all sharp elbows and knees and utter indifference. How Jon moves to sit on the edge of the phone book, his tiny flip flops hanging from his tiny feet as he smiles at Ray and Gerard who immediately begin a conversation that consists of Jon nodding as Gerard frantically waves his hands.
And Spencer and Bob. Both scowling as they stare foward, both looking annoyed before Spencer suddenly stalks away and comes back with four match sticks, two of which he passes over to Bob.
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Date: 2008-08-16 02:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-16 07:36 pm (UTC)It's been days and Brian's operating on about four hours of sleep. When he shuts his eyes he can't help imaging the worst -- tiny bodies smashed under shoes or falling books or a thousand other newly hazardous things -- and each time he has to stumble out of bed to check they're all okay. It's how he imagines new parents must feel, except Brian's children are all adults and only five inches high.
"I told you, I couldn't find your blue one," Zach says. "This will do for now."
Zach carefully sets down Ryan and Brian sees that Ryan's taken off his dirty clothes and changed into an outfit made of a cut down scarf. It's belted around his waist with a piece of black ribbon and he's fashioned a hat out of a petal from the silk flower arrangement and an elastic band.
It's an unusual look, but Brian has to admit, Ryan makes it work. His bare legs exposed at the sides as he stalks across the bed to where Spencer and Bob are sitting on a rolled up sock, watching the tv and changing the channel by standing on the buttons of the control.
Zack checks a chair then slumps down, head in his hands. Brian knows exactly how he feels.
Pushing his laptop to one side, Brian stands. Stretching, he looks at Zach. "You want coffee?" Then heads toward the coffee machine when Zach shakes his head no.
Empty dirty mugs are crowded on the bench and Brian considers washing one out before deciding he just doesn't care. Picking up a mug, he fills it with coffee, inhaling deeply as he leans against the wall and takes a long drink.
Which is when Gerard and Mikey appear. They pick their way through the sticky coffee spills and torn sugar packets, and when they both stand looking up at him, expectant, Brian has to smile.
He sets down his mug, and both Gerard and Mikey hurry close, leaning their elbows over the edge of the mug. Brian suspects if they could they'd be diving in, as it is, all they do is watch as Brian finds the sharpie top and fills it up.
Brian hands it over to Gerard, who immediately gives it to Mikey who grasps the top in both hands. He looks up at Brian, grins, and holds out the top until Brain clinks it with his own mug.
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Date: 2008-08-16 06:46 pm (UTC)when he puts his hand against his pocket someone grabs the tip of a finger and just holds on - Oh, Brian!
Bob and Spencer, bonding with mini drums, FTW.
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Date: 2008-08-16 07:56 pm (UTC)They tried other things first, but even the faucet turned to a trickle was too much. It's why Brian's sitting on the bathroom counter, heels kicking against the wall as he holds up a watering can, carefully tipping tepid water on a mini naked Frank Iero who laughs and soaps and sings.
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Date: 2008-08-16 10:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-16 10:12 pm (UTC)Now what I should really do is have him snuggle up with Mikey in one of the Princess Jasmine beds ;)
I have 1500 words of this stuff now /o\
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Date: 2008-08-16 10:15 pm (UTC)That's clearly a sign that you should make a whole story of it - it WANTS to be written!!
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Date: 2008-08-16 10:17 pm (UTC)It's fun, I'll admit that.
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Date: 2008-08-16 10:20 pm (UTC)See?!!
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Date: 2008-08-16 10:22 pm (UTC)Considering all it really needs is an end and maybe some more filler scenes, I'll have to see what I can do.
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Date: 2008-08-17 02:14 pm (UTC)Zack and Brian! Poor dears!
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Date: 2008-08-17 08:12 pm (UTC)I may have pulled the things together and given it an ending. Which I suspect should be /o\, but have a \o/ instead.
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Date: 2008-08-15 09:53 pm (UTC)(Also, I'd NO IDEA Jon could fly! :-)
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Date: 2008-08-15 10:10 pm (UTC)You know me too well...sigh.
The problem is, Brian has a thousand things to do and he doesn't dare leave his band behind, not after the whole tub incident -- Brian's heart still isn't the same after he had to scramble to stop Frank being sucked down the drain.
Which means, where he goes they go too, which is fine. It's not like they take up much space, but it does mean Brian spends all his time terrified he's going to accidentally squash some of his best friends.
Brian can feel them now, all curled up and squirming against his belly. If he listens closely he can even hear them talk, brief outbursts of an argument about some tv show and he isn't surprised when Bob pulls himself out of Brian's hoodie pocket and clambers up his chest.
Perching on a fold of fabric, Bob wraps his arms around the end a hoodie string and looks positively disgruntled. Brian doesn't blame him. He wouldn't want to be tiny either, especially not tiny and stuck in a pocket with Frank and the Ways.
Voice dropped to a whisper, Brian says, "I have candy, you want to share?"
Bob doesn't move, but when Brian nips off a tiny piece of chocolate from his candy bar, he smiles a quick thanks and holds out his hands.
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Date: 2008-08-16 02:41 am (UTC)And that picture of shrunk!MCR will never not make me giggle.
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Date: 2008-08-16 10:37 am (UTC)That picture is insane. One of my favourite things is look through pictures and just laugh at what they're made to do.
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Date: 2008-08-16 03:37 am (UTC)Gah! JonWalk in flipflops playing hoops is just too funny. Well, unless he was a Filipino in the Philippines. Then, he's just an ordinary guy. Because, apparently, that's just what they do over there? LOL Maybe Jonny's got a little bit of brown in him? That makes him so agile in his flipflops? I love him. So much.
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Date: 2008-08-16 10:38 am (UTC)Jwalk. He's just adorable. His flip flop obsession makes him even more so ♥
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Date: 2008-08-17 07:29 pm (UTC)As soon as it gets beta read I'll post.
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