Cover art by: the gracious callmekat8
Fandom: DC Comics
Summary: Bea and Tora hit the town, get hammered, and find themselves 'letting loose', shall we say.
Waking up sober, as is often the case, leads to drama.
But things work out!
- Look At Me (when i rock wichoo) - Black Kids
- Dancing In The Dark - Tegan & Sara
- I Think We're Alone Now - Tiffany
- Don't Upset The Rhythm - the Noisettes
- Don't Look Back - She & Him
- Lost - KT Tunstall
- Speechless (live) - Lady Gaga
- I Promise You Walls - Shiny Toy Guns
- You've Changed - Sia
- Wild Young Hearts - the Noisettes
Ok, so I think I accidently started BTRShipwars on twitter.
I was joking around with twitter.com/HendersonCrew and suddenly people went crazy.
I'm deeply ashamed of myself.
I just wanted JarlosLove!!! But Jogan is cute, too! I support BTRBoyfriendsharing, not ShipWars!
Please forgive me...
Ok, so I’m working diligently on my NaNoWriMo, first year I’ve joined, and I’m kind of nervous about it. While I’m at it, I’m watching 'Band of Brothers' for the first time. Damian Lewis is distracting me... he's hot! Oh, well, why not add a plot bunny that's hopping around, having nothing to do with anything else.
The NaNoWri is something that's been on my mind for years, but I’ve never actively worked on it. It's just another of my life!fails.
Basically it's about a pair of twins, paternal, who discover that there's more to them than they'd always thought. A high school, modern fantasy tale with some action/adventure and romance.
Hope I do well!
On another note, the plot bunny. It's another thing that's been on my mind for a while, though no where near as long. It's a BTR/Merlin crossover, in which Arthur, Merlin, Gwen, and Morgana arrive at the Palm Woods as either the cast of a ‘new’ show (IDK) or as a rival band. I’m not sure of which yet. Any idea's on the fic are surely welcome, as all I know is I want them to crossover. Lame, I know.
Check this picspam to see just who and why I want them,
with the added benefit of Lancelot! Lancelot, yum!vicky-v.livejournal.com/468811.html
Anyway, I’m finally starting to understand just why people slash Nixon/Winters. I only joined the community because DAMIAN LEWIS! Who, as it happens, is one of my favorite sex Gods. Mm-hmm!
Let us see why!
The man's just so go'sdang gorgeous! And yeah, that's just a word I made up, but I like it, so there! And yeah, I know he's not to everyone's taste, but IDC, I think he's the sexiest man alive! So, also, THERE! Ha!
So, yeah. This is my way of distracting myself from my NaNo. Thanks for reading, peeps! If, y'know, you read it. *shrugs*
Ooh, and, how the heck do I make this less irritating on your friends page? With, y'know, the fake cuts and such?
- Current Location:Home
- Current Mood: crazy
- Current Music:Band of Brothers - TV
So cheesy! So Funny! AWESOME!
- Current Mood: amused
Mainly cuz i love them both, and we so need to make it so they can get married.
Jesse Tyler Ferguson
I just want a honeymoon vid... Is that wrong?
I basically think he's putting too much of his life experience on others. A lot of people don't have the support system in their lives that make it possible for them to 'Smile through the Punches.'
I do think he's right that victims do not need sympathy, but confidence.
Now compare with his Unnatural History costar, Jordan Gavaris tweet's on the subject.
Thoughts? I'd really like to hear them, regardless of whether you agree or are in the fandom.
- Current Location:Indianapolis, IN
- Current Mood: thoughtful
- Current Music:Brown-eyed Handsome Man - Buddy Holly
It’s been decided. On October 20th, 2010, we will wear purple in honor of the 6 gay boys who committed suicide in recent weeks/months due to homophobic abuse in their homes at at their schools. Purple represents Spirit on the LGBTQ flag and that’s exactly what we’d like all of you to have with you: spirit. Please know that times will get better and that you will meet people who will love you and respect you for who you are, no matter your sexuality. Please wear purple on October 20th. Tell your friends, family, co-workers, neighbors and schools.
RIP Tyler Clementi, Seth Walsh (top)
RIP Justin Aaberg, Raymond Chase (middle)
RIP Asher Brown and Billy Lucas. (bottom)
REBLOG to spread a message of love, unity and peace.
Fandom: Big Time Rush
Characters: Kelly, Kendall/Logan, James/Carlos
Summary: After a long day of work, Kelly finishes up work while riding with the boys to the Palm Woods.
Warnings: Contains hints of slash.
Author Notes: I don’t write often enough to be brilliant at it, sorry. Let’s hope it’s not terrible, k? Comment and Critique’s welcome.
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Kelly loved her life, she really did.
She loved working with the artists, thriving on the natural chaos around them. She loved the business itself, helping people achieve their dreams. She loved working with Gustavo, the way he really cared about making the artists what he knew the could be. She loved the boys, the way they never gave in to pressure from the exec’s, their loyalty to each other, their dreams, and even Gustavo. She love the mischief they made and cleaning up after (always an adventure in itself).
But the truth was, she hated it, too.
Hated how many brilliant people weren’t signed because they weren’t marketable enough. She hated how people had to hide so much of themselves just to be marketable. Hated how many of those they DID sign were just carbon copies of each other. Hated how much Gustavo gave in to Griffin’s demands. Hated that the boys didn’t understand how much Gustavo fought FOR them, and how hard it was on him to fight both sides with such little headway. She hated how when the day was done, everyone else went on home to their lives while she and Gustavo had to decide on what to do next.
She hated how much of her world was work and how small her life had become.
They’d spent the morning recording, and Kelly caught up on paperwork. The early was spent making calls and setting up promotions, while still dealing with paperwork. The afternoon itself was busy with meetings, mostly with Griffin telling them what he wanted and Kelly being yelled at by his assistant. Apparently, the schedule for promotions she’d faxed over either hadn’t gotten there or she hadn’t sent it. She assured him that she’d sent it. After, they’d had a late business lunch with a VP from an online ad agency, who was looking to hire an artist for a client. Then, Gustavo had her tag along with BTR for an interview and photoshoot for Pop Tiger. The woman had decided on a sporty feel, so she chose a spot in the mountains. During the drive there, she’d gotten a call from Griffin’s other assistant and answered some questions she’d had about the promotions schedule. That she’d had in her files. Really, though, all she’d had to do was confirm the interviewers names and the times.
The interview went along the usual model, generic and teasing. The shoot, however, was a different matter entirely. The boy’s decided to take the bikes for a jaunt. After a half hour, she’d had to try and find them, but none of them had answered their phones and she wasn’t sure how to find them along the trail. Eventually, Carlos had answered his phone. It turned out, the boys had parted ways at a fork in the trail, and he and James headed along the path goin up the mountain while Kendall and Logan took the one nearest the stream.
It took awhile, but they got the boy back to the shoot. And, of course, their rumpled and grimy selves made the entire thing AMAZING, and definitely sporty! But they didn’t get done till well after dark, and Kelly had had to calm Gustavo down when he’d heard about them running off.
The boys had fallen asleep while she finished up various paperwork, and by the time she’d looked up James had Carlos sleeping against his chest where he rested against the door. The two were wrapped around each other as close as they could get, dirty clothes and faces relaxed. On the other side, Logan was snuggled against Kendall, who had his arm draped over him. They were finally dry from the ’fight’ they’d gotten into, mud crusted into their clothes.
She was exhausted, physically and mentally. And looking over at the boys, how relaxed they were with each other, how much they cared for each other, it saddened her a bit. That she didn’t have someone, and that so much of her life was spent working.
But she couldn’t help the rush of affection that washed over her at the sight. They were her boys, and Gustavo’s, but, really, mostly each others. It didn’t matter that she didn’t have what they had, her life was pretty fantastic.
- Current Mood: depressed