Here To Make This Right
Brendon/Spencer (kind of)
1884; PG
Brendon's been down. Spencer just wants to make it better.
Warnings: shameless cute, panic v. brent wilson, brendon parent angst!
If you got here by googling your own name, what the hell are you doing reading fic? I mean, I guess I can't stop you, but really.
Thanks to
jewels667 and
prettygood for awesome betaing/feedback/general types of help.
Written for my Erica Sue on her birthday. I hope you like it. Sorry about the lame title, okay. I have The Cab stuck in my head, randomly
( Then Brendon starts throwing things out of Brent's bunk and, yeah, okay, that's a little weird. )
I hope you like it, Erica! I have to go to work now.

Brendon/Spencer (kind of)
1884; PG
Brendon's been down. Spencer just wants to make it better.
Warnings: shameless cute, panic v. brent wilson, brendon parent angst!
If you got here by googling your own name, what the hell are you doing reading fic? I mean, I guess I can't stop you, but really.
Thanks to
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Written for my Erica Sue on her birthday. I hope you like it. Sorry about the lame title, okay. I have The Cab stuck in my head, randomly
( Then Brendon starts throwing things out of Brent's bunk and, yeah, okay, that's a little weird. )
I hope you like it, Erica! I have to go to work now.

Wasn't the One For Butterflies
Brendon/Jon, Jon/Tom
4175 words; PG-13
Jon Walker doesn't date boys in bands. [AU, always-a-girl!Jon]
If you got here by googling your own name, what the hell are you doing reading fic? I mean, I guess I can't stop you, but really. You don't want to read this. I promise. So hit that little green arrow, Pete Wentz. Also, so very beyond real that it's not funny. To my knowledge Jon Walker isn't actually female.
Thanks to
queencria for the awesome beta job. Also, thanks to
floridapeaches for helping with some additional problems! All mistakes still here are mine. The title was stolen from a song somewhere because that's how I roll.
I don't know. I'm pretty proud of this. I hope it's as good as I think it is.
( She's going to kill Tom for not keeping Bill from the crew bus. )

Brendon/Jon, Jon/Tom
4175 words; PG-13
Jon Walker doesn't date boys in bands. [AU, always-a-girl!Jon]
If you got here by googling your own name, what the hell are you doing reading fic? I mean, I guess I can't stop you, but really. You don't want to read this. I promise. So hit that little green arrow, Pete Wentz. Also, so very beyond real that it's not funny. To my knowledge Jon Walker isn't actually female.
Thanks to
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I don't know. I'm pretty proud of this. I hope it's as good as I think it is.
( She's going to kill Tom for not keeping Bill from the crew bus. )

FIC: Going Back to What (Brendon/Jon)
Feb. 10th, 2008 01:54 amGoing Back to What
Brendon/Jon, Jon/Spencer, Brendon/Pete, a few more sprinkled in
9717 words; PG-13
Brendon doesn't want to be thirteen anymore.
If you got here by googling your own name, what the hell are you doing reading fic? I mean, I guess I can stop you, but really. You don't want to read this. I promise. So hit that little green arrow, Pete Wentz. Also, so very beyond real that it's not funny.
This is my fic for
romanticbandom, for which I claimed the movie 13 Going on 30.
Thanks to
lexicon for putting up with my stressing and random IM snippets and for reading the finished piece and telling me whether or not I actually did the plot justice. Thanks so much to
shutyourface for the amazing beta job. It's mostly because of her that this is readable. Any mistakes you see are mine.
I stole the title from 504plan's Kissing Old Friends, which I sort of listened to on repeat while writing this thing.
( when I know that it's you I want )
So I'm pretty happy with how this came out. I don't know though. I'm not the best person to ask!

Brendon/Jon, Jon/Spencer, Brendon/Pete, a few more sprinkled in
9717 words; PG-13
Brendon doesn't want to be thirteen anymore.
If you got here by googling your own name, what the hell are you doing reading fic? I mean, I guess I can stop you, but really. You don't want to read this. I promise. So hit that little green arrow, Pete Wentz. Also, so very beyond real that it's not funny.
This is my fic for
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Thanks to
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
I stole the title from 504plan's Kissing Old Friends, which I sort of listened to on repeat while writing this thing.
( when I know that it's you I want )
So I'm pretty happy with how this came out. I don't know though. I'm not the best person to ask!
