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Who, me? Ha. ::pokes at the collection of files on her computer all labeled '....fic you aren't writing'. Like that Mikey/Patrick idea? Totally called 'MikeyPatrick fic you aren't writing.rtf'. I really should get around to creating that bunny adoption community so I can foist my random ideas off to people who actually know how to use words and stuff.

(Like, omigod, have I ever told you about my art-school-GerardWay as the Tenth Doctor's final companion fic? The Doctor picks him up the day Gee goes to school in drag and mistakes him for a damsel in distress. Ten's running from the end of his life and Gee's a little fucked up and there is a lot of drinking in the 51st century. Frank's a time agent! (So is Bob, but that's another story.) Basically, I have an entire story plotted out that will totally never see the light of day because I'm incapable of actually writing it. I HATE MY BRAIN.)

And no, Mikey/Ryan makes perfect sense. Perfect, omigod-that-would-be-so-hot sense. Does it need to make any other kind?

(You know what would be awesome? Mikey/Ryan-after-rehab-for-coke fic. Because Ryan would be all fucked up and Mikey know's from fucked up and oh my god I just want fic where Mikey's the older wiser guy for once. Like, I want him to be the comforter in the hurt/comfort. Also I just hatched another bunny. I HATE MY BRAIN.)