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  <title>Bandslash Mania</title>
  <subtitle>Bandslash Mania</subtitle>
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    <name>Bandslash Mania</name>
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  <updated>2009-12-10T23:10:18Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1509896</id>
    <author>
      <name>fannyt</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="fannyt" userid="17557920"/>
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    <title>Fic: Ryan Walks Into A Wardrobe|Brendon/Ryan|PG-13</title>
    <published>2009-12-10T23:10:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-10T23:10:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Ryan Walks Into A Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word Count:&lt;/b&gt; 2600&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Brendon/Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Ryan was just trying to find his old suit. He certainly wasn't expecting to end up in a snow-covered forest, being propositioned by a goat-like fairytale creature. (Narnia AU)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/b&gt; Crossposting to &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_rydenrevival' lj:user='rydenrevival' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/rydenrevival/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/rydenrevival/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rydenrevival&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry if you get this twice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fannyt.livejournal.com/7599.html#cutid1"&gt;It looked a bit like Jon's place.&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1509801</id>
    <author>
      <name>Ischa</name>
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    <lj:poster user="alles_luege" userid="16272342"/>
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    <title>I just like how he leans </title>
    <published>2009-12-10T19:04:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-10T19:04:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tv</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;I just like how he leans &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_alles_luege' lj:user='alles_luege' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;alles_luege&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Gerard/Jared Leto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG -13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;An tale about how Gerard is crushing on Jared since he first saw My So- Called Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;ldquo;You look happy,&amp;rdquo; Mikey says when Gerard joins them again.  &lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;He knows my name. And he leans great.&amp;rdquo; Gerard answers with a grin and Mikey laughs.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; none &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; I wanted to write this pairing ever since I saw the &lt;a href="http://c.wrzuta.pl/wi19282/bc7f863d0011ac9947517984/0/%2B%20gerard%20way%20%26%20jared%20leto%20%2B"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count: &lt;/strong&gt;2.346&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beta:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_asm_z' lj:user='asm_z' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asm-z.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asm-z.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;asm_z&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; Don&amp;rsquo;t know, don&amp;rsquo;t own, not real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/nur_luegen/27371.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just like how he leans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1509584</id>
    <author>
      <name>I am the unforecasted storm</name>
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    <lj:poster user="stupidrhapsody" userid="18394068"/>
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    <title>My Mistakes were Made for You (standalone, William/Gabe, past William/Tom)</title>
    <published>2009-12-10T11:59:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-10T11:59:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the veils - lavinia</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; My Mistakes were Made for You (STANDALONE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; me &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_stupidrhapsody' lj:user='stupidrhapsody' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://stupidrhapsody.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://stupidrhapsody.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;stupidrhapsody&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; William/Gabe, past William/Tom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;POV:&lt;/b&gt; 3rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; don't sue, I'll love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; character's death, mpreg, bipolar-ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; William is sitting near Gabe’s head, and absentmindedly playing with the older man’s dark hair. He likes to play with Gabe’s hair, because it’s what he did with Tom. Hell, he does a lot what he did with Tom when it comes to Gabe. He couldn’t help it, and that’s okay, right? He never tells Gabe about those unhealthy habits and Gabe never finds out—okay, scratch that; Gabe doesn’t want to assault what William had with Tom, so he never asks whenever William is doing something… something different, almost nostalgic, for him; like the way he pets his hair, kisses him goodbye to work, moaning his name when he’s coming down in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;a fic that is basically based off from a song. lavinia, by the veils. damn it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author Notes:&lt;/b&gt; well, here you go for &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_bandomrarepair' lj:user='bandomrarepair' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/bandomrarepair/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/bandomrarepair/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;bandomrarepair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; challenge. sadly this is unbeta'd, because I don't have mucho times to find a beta. damn right. so, first time writing gabilliam here, but still, tomrad/william got my attention more. this is rated R, ladies. give me concrit(s)? THANK YOU. and keep this community alive, maaaaaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stupidrhapsody.livejournal.com/24149.html" target="_blank"&gt;Gabe pins William’s wrists down exactly like Tom did. He licks his way down to William’s stomach exactly like Tom did. He twists his fingers exactly like Tom did.&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1509323</id>
    <author>
      <name>C(ee)</name>
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    <lj:poster user="zephyrina" userid="4089693"/>
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    <title>Wrap Yourself Around Me</title>
    <published>2009-12-10T08:38:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-10T08:38:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Wrap Yourself Around Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(14,401) // (NC-17)&lt;br /&gt;Bob Bryar/Ray Toro&lt;br /&gt;Ray makes friend with Bob, a homeless guy who lives in the park. After a while, their relationship tightens and evolves.&lt;br /&gt;The guys aren't mine, it never happened.&lt;br /&gt;Written for &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_bandom_au' lj:user='bandom_au' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/bandom_au/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/bandom_au/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;bandom_au&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, prompt #44, inspiration comes from &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/we_are_cities/212431.html#cutid1"&gt;this prompt&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_we_are_cities' lj:user='we_are_cities' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/we_are_cities/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/we_are_cities/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;we_are_cities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;hearts; to &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_framianne' lj:user='framianne' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://framianne.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://framianne.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;framianne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her help and cheering, &amp;hearts; to &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_snarkyrainbow' lj:user='snarkyrainbow' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://snarkyrainbow.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://snarkyrainbow.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;snarkyrainbow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her beta job and help. Thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;Unofficially known as The Homeless Douchebags fic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poison-cherries.livejournal.com/25772.html#cutid1"&gt;Ray sees Bob for the first time in late October, while he’s going to work.&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1508958</id>
    <author>
      <name>ladyfoxxx</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="ladyfoxxx" userid="22466101"/>
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    <title>Fic: Of Bruises and Baby Oil (A Crack!fic Co-op)</title>
    <published>2009-12-09T22:50:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-09T22:50:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Bands:&lt;/strong&gt; My Chemical Romance &amp;amp; Green Day (You don't need to like both bands to read it, in fact liking only one band will give you someone to root for)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Of Bruises and Baby Oil&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Authors:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_ladyfoxxx' lj:user='ladyfoxxx' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://ladyfoxxx.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://ladyfoxxx.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ladyfoxxx&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &amp;amp; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_villiagegreen' lj:user='villiagegreen' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://villiagegreen.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://villiagegreen.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;villiagegreen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;R&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Warnings: &lt;/strong&gt;Consensual athletic violence (think Fight Club)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Length:&lt;/strong&gt; ~12k. Complete in two parts&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pairings:&lt;/strong&gt; Frank/Gerard, Billie Joe/Mike, implied blink-and-you'll-miss-it Billie/Gerard&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; So completely didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Two skinny, short, slightly femme front men pick a fight. Battle of the century ensues.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes: &lt;/strong&gt;So &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_villiagegreen' lj:user='villiagegreen' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://villiagegreen.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://villiagegreen.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;villiagegreen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I decided it would be a good idea to write a fic where Gerard Way and Billie Joe Armstrong fight in a cage. (Don't even ask.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ladyfoxxx.livejournal.com/7691.html#cutid1"&gt;Part One: The Opening Act&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ladyfoxxx.livejournal.com/8048.html#cutid1"&gt;Part Two: The Grand Finale&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1508808</id>
    <author>
      <name>I return this city to you</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="arctic_grey" userid="13059194"/>
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    <title>Fic: The Heart Rate of a Mouse [Vol.1 - I]</title>
    <published>2009-12-09T17:37:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-09T17:45:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The first installment of the so-called 70's fic where Ryan is the frontman of a prog rock band and Brendon is a roadie on one of their tours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Heart Rate of a Mouse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_arctic_grey' lj:user='arctic_grey' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://arctic-grey.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://arctic-grey.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;arctic_grey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan/Brendon&lt;br /&gt;1st POV, Ryan's&lt;br /&gt;NC-17&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://beggarsnotes.livejournal.com/55360.html"&gt;Vol.1: Over the Tracks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the summer of 1974, Ryan Ross embarks on an exhausting tour in support of his band’s breakthrough album, struggling to live up to the pressure and expectations of sudden fame. As he juggles his dissolving band, lying best friend and fleeting girls, he heads down a dangerous and self-destructive road, letting himself want the one person he can’t let himself have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would have been happy with mediocre success. A record deal, small tours, a firm hold of myself. It’s what I wanted, what I probably had somewhere between the first and second album, but I missed it. I didn’t notice. So now I’ve got my face on magazine covers, fans screaming and passing out at the sight of me, and I want to put this car on reverse and go right back to that moment I missed, that moment in a club in Buffalo where I noticed a few guys of the three hundred headed audience singing along, and my heart stopped at the achievement. But it’s too late for that, and I’m gone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beggarsnotes.livejournal.com/58451.html"&gt;Volume One&lt;/a&gt; - currently 66,000 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beggarsnotes.livejournal.com/55360.html"&gt;Master post&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1508444</id>
    <author>
      <name>Ischa</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="alles_luege" userid="16272342"/>
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    <title>Just sleep </title>
    <published>2009-12-09T14:28:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-09T14:28:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>muse - undiscosed desires</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Just sleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_alles_luege' lj:user='alles_luege' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;alles_luege&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;William/Gabe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Pointless little story about sleeping habits and falling in love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;ldquo;You realise that you&amp;rsquo;re in New York at three in the morning?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You realise, you&amp;rsquo;re still up?&amp;rdquo; William answers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt;  none &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes: &lt;/strong&gt;I can't say anything about this, except I think this story could make you feel better when you're down. *shrugs * Oh! And 'de nada' means something like 'don't mention it' or 'you're welcome'.     Part of the Advent-calendar. (Day nine.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count: &lt;/strong&gt;723&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beta: &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_asm_z' lj:user='asm_z' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://asm-z.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://asm-z.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;asm_z&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t know, don&amp;rsquo;t own, not real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/nur_luegen/26969.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1508178</id>
    <author>
      <email>troy_roxx@hotmail.com</email>
      <name>Coricomile</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="coricomile" userid="3009476"/>
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    <title>bandslashmania @ 2009-12-08T17:27:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T22:27:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T22:27:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>When Doves Cry- Prince</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt; No More Than Three Feet Apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing: &lt;/b&gt; Pete/Patrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating: &lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary: &lt;/b&gt; “I’d wish for you to live forever,” Patrick said, bending to press his lips to Pete’s forehead. “The goblin king can give me that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A/N:&lt;/b&gt;  Written for &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_reel_band' lj:user='reel_band' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/reel_band/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/reel_band/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;reel_band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Big thank you to &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_jaded_hopeless' lj:user='jaded_hopeless' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://jaded-hopeless.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://jaded-hopeless.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;jaded_hopeless&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beta. You get extra special brownie points for doing research. :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coricomile.livejournal.com/214544.html"&gt;No More Than Three Feet Apart&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1508024</id>
    <author>
      <email>troy_roxx@hotmail.com</email>
      <name>Coricomile</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="coricomile" userid="3009476"/>
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    <title>bandslashmania @ 2009-12-08T15:50:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T20:50:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T20:50:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; If It Makes You Less Sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Pete/Patrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; It's not that Patrick doesn't trust Pete- not really, even though he's go nearly a decade of reasons not to- but more that. Well. He &lt;i&gt;knows&lt;/i&gt; Pete, and that's enough for him to know that this little trip to Michigan can go nowhere good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A/N:&lt;/b&gt; Written for &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_fall_out_nurse' lj:user='fall_out_nurse' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://fall-out-nurse.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://fall-out-nurse.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;fall_out_nurse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coricomile.livejournal.com/215195.html"&gt;If It Makes You Less Sad&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1507625</id>
    <author>
      <email>marksykins@livejournal.com</email>
      <name>jodie's only friend</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="marksykins" userid="1355115"/>
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    <title>P!atD/TYV fic: All to Catch a Thief, Brendon/Ryan</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T19:40:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T19:40:36Z</updated>
    <category term="fic:patd"/>
    <content type="html">All to Catch a Thief&lt;br /&gt;PG, 9200 words, Brendon/Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written as a &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_drawn_to' lj:user='drawn_to' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/drawn_to/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/drawn_to/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;drawn_to&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gift for &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_heartequals' lj:user='heartequals' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://heartequals.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://heartequals.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;heartequals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and inspired by Ryan's Halloween costume. An AU fairy tale about criminals. No warnings, all comments welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marksykins.livejournal.com/293926.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once upon a time, there was a boy who lived in a sleepy town.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1507471</id>
    <author>
      <name>Ischa</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="alles_luege" userid="16272342"/>
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    <title>About a girl </title>
    <published>2009-12-08T18:14:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T18:14:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>emilie autumn - second hand faith</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; About a girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_alles_luege' lj:user='alles_luege' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;alles_luege&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;Lyn-Z/Gerard, Lyn-Z/Chibi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG -13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;It's not like Lindsey means to fall in love &amp;ndash; not with Gerard, he just charmes her, and not with Chibi. It just happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;ldquo;Gerard; dark, handsome, mysterious...?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Not if you know him.&amp;rdquo; Lindsey answers and it makes Chibi laugh in this totally sweet and creepy way, that makes Lindsey press her knees against each other. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s): &lt;/strong&gt;kissing, also femmslash &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Notes:&lt;/strong&gt;  In this Lindsey is together and in love with Gerard, but also with Chibi. Don't read if you  have problems with that. Also Chibi is The Birthday Massacre's singer. &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/bandgirls/66878.html"&gt;Pic-spam here&lt;/a&gt;. Part of the Adevnt-calendar. (Day eight). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count: &lt;/strong&gt;1.237&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beta: &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_figilio_vampiri' lj:user='figilio_vampiri' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://figilio-vampiri.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://figilio-vampiri.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;figilio_vampiri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t know, don&amp;rsquo;t own, not real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/nur_luegen/26734.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About a girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1507324</id>
    <author>
      <name>I miss you all wrong</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="pinkichan" userid="12103723"/>
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    <title>What's a Boy to Do (girl!ryan/Jon)</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T05:13:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T05:15:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt; What’s a Boy to Do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;  Cassie! Aka &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_pinkichan' lj:user='pinkichan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://pinkichan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://pinkichan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;pinkichan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Girl!Ryan/Jon, minor brief Ryan/Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Nc-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  She leans into Jon’s space and her curls are falling into her face and she smiles at him as she brushes a hand through Jon’s much too long hair. “You should cut it,” she tells him and Jon doesn’t move away from her touch, he lets her long slender fingers card through his heavy curls. Jon scoffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; They don’t belong to me and this is all totally fake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning:&lt;/b&gt; Genderswap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Authors Notes:&lt;/b&gt;  I’m blaming this on &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_spindlelimbs' lj:user='spindlelimbs' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://spindlelimbs.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://spindlelimbs.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;spindlelimbs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_luridworld' lj:user='luridworld' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://luridworld.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://luridworld.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;luridworld&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this can be considered a prequel of sorts to &lt;a href="http://pinkichan.livejournal.com/10321.html"&gt;This fic&lt;/a&gt; but it’s not at all necessary to read that one to understand this one. This is also a part of what I’m now calling the ‘All the Pretty Girls’ verse. Maybe someday I’ll do more. Title belongs to Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinkichan.livejournal.com/11142.html"&gt;Fic is here&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1506999</id>
    <author>
      <name>allyndra</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="allyndra" userid="8868957"/>
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    <title>Fic: Turn Into Sunny Days (Bob/Ray, FRT)</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T23:37:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T23:38:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://to-say-nothing.livejournal.com/12281.html"&gt;Turn Into Sunny Days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_allyndra' lj:user='allyndra' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://allyndra.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://allyndra.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;allyndra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Bob/Ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; FRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Length:&lt;/b&gt; about 5,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; Entirely the product of my vivid imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Ray and Bob’s friends have drama all the time, so no one notices the quiet romance in their midst. High school AU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt;Written for the &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_bandom_calendar' lj:user='bandom_calendar' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/bandom_calendar/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/bandom_calendar/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;bandom_calendar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and inspired by a prompt at &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_anon_lovefest' lj:user='anon_lovefest' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/anon_lovefest/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/anon_lovefest/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;anon_lovefest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1506804</id>
    <author>
      <name>...</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="mahoni" userid="2494311"/>
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    <title>MCR fic: The Season is Wrong (But Here We Are); Bob/Gerard, PG-13</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T18:39:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T18:39:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; The Season is Wrong (But Here We Are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_mahoni' lj:user='mahoni' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://mahoni.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://mahoni.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;mahoni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing/Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Bob/Gerard; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; What are boyfriends for if not for dragging their asses out into the bitter cold for a nice walk in the snow? ~2800 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://mahoni.livejournal.com/538965.html"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1506344</id>
    <author>
      <name>skeletalstars</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="skeletalstars" userid="23000940"/>
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    <title>Good Evening, Ladies and Gentlemen</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T18:07:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T18:09:47Z</updated>
    <category term="panic! at the disco"/>
    <lj:music>Last Christmas - Taylor Swift</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title::&lt;/strong&gt; Good Evening, Ladies and Gentlemen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author::&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_skeletalstars' lj:user='skeletalstars' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://skeletalstars.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://skeletalstars.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;skeletalstars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing(s)::&lt;/strong&gt; Rydon, some eventual Joncer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating::&lt;/strong&gt; Undecided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Story Type::&lt;/strong&gt; Chaptered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter::&lt;/strong&gt; Prologue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter List::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://skeletalstars.livejournal.com/1747.html#cutid1"&gt; Prologue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary::&lt;/strong&gt; A conflicted love story of home-sickness and disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author Note::&lt;/strong&gt; Inspired by a series of songs that played in on my iPod's shuffle mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about dusk one evening during the supreme madness of the carnival season. Brendon sat, just out-side of the enormous red and dirty off-white tent, his back clinging to the dusty old fabric as he drummed his fingers on the wrought-iron arm of the rotted bench. He looked puzzled, from where I stood. He had his head tilted up just the slightest, black top hat barely covering his deep brown eyes, and gaze locked onto the blazing sunset. All this out-side, despite the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had to be around 30 degrees out, I could see the swirls of condensation flow from his mouth as he sighed. Brendon never liked the cold, he was always the first to complain about it. So, why he was out there alone, sitting on a frozen and rotting bench staring at the sky, was beyond me. His eyes were set though, he was focused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I stood there, arms wrapped around myself and shivering, watching him. I'll be honest, I was more than intrigued by the boy (despite his odd behavior that sun-down). I had come to notice, that he was the only one that could hold my interest with anything anymore. I had burned out as Pete, our ring-leader, had once said. The circus way just wasn't mine anymore, and I had come to regret ever leaving home for something as macabre and out-cast as a circus. But, Brendon, he made the hours of desperate homesickness all worth while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think he noticed me that sun-down, not even when his gaze turned my way to acknowledge the crow caw that had resonated from behind me. His gaze just crept slowly back to the pinks and purples of the fading sun. It was this behavior that scared me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, Brendon was normally a hyper active ball of philosophical annoyance. And, when he didn't give notice to me, my gut told me to worry, that something was wrong. I couldn't bring myself to go up to him though, because as annoying as he could be, the boy somehow intimidated me in the strangest way. I think it was his eyes, I'd always find myself lost in them. But, it could of just been his seniority in the group, he'd been there for near fifteen years now, leaving his home when he was just a boy to join. Pete had taken him under his wing, an apprentice, an heir--a promising one at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a gloved hand come down on my shoulder and turned calmly around. Spencer's gray eyes looked at me, slightly confused, slightly relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's wrong?" His hoarse voice almost whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look at him." I nodded my head towards the bench where Brendon sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer leaned over the slightest bit to see over my shoulder before returning to his normal stature. "He looks fine to me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's not." I insisted, naivety getting the better of my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He does that every now and again. Don't worry about him. You've got more important things to look after."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Keltie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keltie. Keltie, the blonde belly-dancer with legs the length of ladders. Why I ever chose to get involved with her, I'll never know. I never truly liked her in that way, but she had asked me one night after the show, if I'd consider it. I think I said yes to deny me of my right. To keep me away from Brendon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Spencer, you know I-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then You should tell her that. Don't let her waste her dreams on a false hope." Spencer cut me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll tell her when you ask Jon." I retorted, my fuse growing small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not going to do that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like he hasn't seen the way you look at him, like we haven't seen that. Just do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer glared at me, his eyes trying to break through some mental barrier. It was an impossible feat, as he found out before walking away with a confused sigh. I turned back around, hoping for another glimpse of Brendon, just to try and convince myself that he was okay, before I left for my box-car to continue out another sleepless night...but he was already gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated myself for that that night.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1506200</id>
    <author>
      <name>Ischa</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="alles_luege" userid="16272342"/>
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    <title> Points of contact </title>
    <published>2009-12-07T17:16:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T17:16:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Taking Back Sunday- Cute Without the E</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Points of contact &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_alles_luege' lj:user='alles_luege' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;alles_luege&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;Pete/Patrick/William&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; R &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; So it's like this: Pete wants Patrick, Patrick wants William and William wants Pete, until things begin to shift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;ldquo;What do you know?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;A lot actually, as I feel exactly the same about him,&amp;rdquo; William answers painfully honest. Sometimes Patrick can't take William's honesty or Pete's for that matter. It doesn't feel healthy. It feels a bit like touching insanity with bare hands.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; kissing, angst, threesome &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Notes: &lt;/strong&gt; This is kind of for &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_taraangelx' lj:user='taraangelx' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://taraangelx.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://taraangelx.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;taraangelx&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  who wanted me to fix them. I did. This is the last part of a three part series starting with &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/nur_luegen/15336.html"&gt;Shiny things outside the picture frame&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/nur_luegen/15486.html"&gt;Words and the silence between&lt;/a&gt; . I guess it &lt;i&gt;could&lt;/i&gt; be read on its own. Part of the Advent-calendar. (Day seven) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count: &lt;/strong&gt;2.257&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beta: &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_tygermine' lj:user='tygermine' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://tygermine.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://tygermine.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;tygermine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t know, don&amp;rsquo;t own, not real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/nur_luegen/26614.html"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Points of contact&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1505835</id>
    <author>
      <name>ivesia19</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="ivesia19" userid="4130282"/>
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    <title>Once More (with feeling) </title>
    <published>2009-12-07T14:40:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T14:40:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Once More (With Feeling) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_ivesia19' lj:user='ivesia19' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://ivesia19.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://ivesia19.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ivesia19&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Spencer/Jon (&lt;b&gt;heavy&lt;/b&gt; side Brendon/Ryan and tiny Pete/Mikey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;POV:&lt;/b&gt; 3rd limited (Spencer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  Karaoke bar AU Or the one where Spencer doesn’t get serenaded – I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; AU. Fiction. False. Fabrication. Other “f” words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author Notes:&lt;/b&gt; Written for the &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_joncerjumpstart' lj:user='joncerjumpstart' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/joncerjumpstart/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/joncerjumpstart/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;joncerjumpstart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and especially for &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_silver_etoile' lj:user='silver_etoile' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://silver-etoile.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://silver-etoile.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;silver_etoile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who makes Joncer what it is for me. &amp;hearts; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/joncerjumpstart/2282.html#cutid1"&gt;Once More (With Feeling)&lt;/a&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1505671</id>
    <author>
      <name>ninasfic</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="ninasfic" userid="23721858"/>
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    <title>Hi, this is a list of my fanfics.</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T14:10:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T16:47:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hello! I'm Nina. I'm kind of trying to get my fanfic out so that more people will read them and give me comments and critiques and suchlike. I'm a little shy about posting, and hopefully this kind of thing is acceptable on this comm. So, here's my fic masterlist, hope you enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ninasfic.livejournal.com/7705.html"&gt;Nina's Fic Masterlist&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1505288</id>
    <author>
      <email>snapesnotallbad@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Chrissy</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="mayqueen517" userid="8001757"/>
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    <title>Fic: Looking For The Words To Say (slight Jon Walker/Tom Conrad/William Beckett)</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T08:06:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T08:06:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Title: Looking For The Words To Say&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: None, but implied future Jon Walker/Tom Conrad/William Beckett&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PGish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;i&gt;Jon finds himself studying every picture taken of William, looking at the subtle nuances in expressions, the slight furrow of brow showing him deep in thought.  The off-guard laughter that replaces the mask he tries to wear for everyone.  When Jon looks up at Tom, he finds that Tom's watching him calmly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mayqueen517.livejournal.com/191248.html#cutid1"&gt;Click to go to my journal!&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1505133</id>
    <author>
      <name>Miz</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="b_dsaint" userid="5672211"/>
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    <title>Coke-Zero Means 'I Love You'</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T05:02:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T05:02:55Z</updated>
    <category term="fic: mcr"/>
    <category term="fic:fob"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt;  Coke-Zero Means 'I Love You'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_b_dsaint' lj:user='b_dsaint' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://b-dsaint.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://b-dsaint.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;b_dsaint&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; My Chemical Romance, Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Pete Wentz/Mikey Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count: &lt;/strong&gt;4845&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beta&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_andieshep' lj:user='andieshep' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://andieshep.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://andieshep.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;andieshep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warnings:  &lt;/strong&gt;angst.  swearing. what-ifs.  Mikey-fail.  Coke-Zero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Getting a happy ending depends on where you end the story. Lots of wishful thinking, &amp;quot;what-could-have-been&amp;quot; and being brave enough to take what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;a href="http://b-dsaint.livejournal.com/51183.html"&gt;This is the hardest story that I've ever told / No hope, or love, or glory / Happy endings gone forever more ~ Mika &amp;quot;happy ending&amp;quot;&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1504777</id>
    <author>
      <name>ladyfoxxx</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="ladyfoxxx" userid="22466101"/>
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    <title>Fic: 10:32 Length Of A Scandal (Pete/Mikey sex tape fic)</title>
    <published>2009-12-07T04:17:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-07T04:23:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;10:32 Length Of A Scandal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_ladyfoxxx' lj:user='ladyfoxxx' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://ladyfoxxx.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://ladyfoxxx.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ladyfoxxx&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; Pete/Mikey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; R/NC-17. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Length:&lt;/strong&gt; ~2.6k Complete &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beta: &lt;/strong&gt;the wonderful and patient &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_gracie321' lj:user='gracie321' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://gracie321.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://gracie321.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;gracie321&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warnings:&lt;/strong&gt; Man-sex, self-love, internet pornography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; If this were true, we would ALL know about. Sadly, it&amp;rsquo;s not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Pete finds out he has an internet sex video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Written for an &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_anon_lovefest' lj:user='anon_lovefest' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/anon_lovefest/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/anon_lovefest/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;anon_lovefest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  prompt &lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;Rumors of a sex tape of Pete leaks out. He figures it'll just blow over just like everything else in his life, until the tape itself leaks and it turns out to be of Pete and Mikey&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt;. It was supposed to be anonymous but of course it was &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_b_dsaint' lj:user='b_dsaint' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://b-dsaint.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://b-dsaint.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;b_dsaint&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  because she has magical powers that make me write Pete/Mikey even when I don't know it's her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ladyfoxxx.livejournal.com/7615.html#cutid1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( It's ass-o-clock in the morning on a Saturday when Pete Wentz finds out that he has an internet sex video. )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1504579</id>
    <author>
      <name>Ischa</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="alles_luege" userid="16272342"/>
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    <title>The smell of rainbows</title>
    <published>2009-12-06T21:06:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-06T21:06:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>anathema - harmonium</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;The smell of rainbows &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_alles_luege' lj:user='alles_luege' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://alles-luege.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;alles_luege&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing: &lt;/strong&gt;Gerard/Frank/Mikey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;PG -13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Frank knows that Gerard and Mikey are trying to tell him something important, he just can't seem to figure it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's like they're living in a world that just kind of brushes the one that the rest of them is living in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning(s):&lt;/strong&gt; emotional waycest, kissing  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Notes: &lt;/strong&gt;I don't know,  maybe it's because I miss my pastels or painting in general. Also for &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_desfinado' lj:user='desfinado' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://desfinado.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://desfinado.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;desfinado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , because I can. Part of the Advent-calendar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count:&lt;/strong&gt; 1.691&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beta: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_figilio_vampiri' lj:user='figilio_vampiri' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://figilio-vampiri.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://figilio-vampiri.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;figilio_vampiri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/strong&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t know, don&amp;rsquo;t own, not real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/nur_luegen/26314.html"&gt;The smell of rainbows&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1504450</id>
    <author>
      <name>you get the french horn &amp; i'll grab the maracas</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="emilytheodd" userid="1208287"/>
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    <title>fic: wire from the box</title>
    <published>2009-12-06T20:19:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-06T20:21:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://emilytheodd.livejournal.com/307628.html"&gt;wire from the box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brendon/ryan&lt;br /&gt;r&lt;br /&gt;6048 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;brendon does a shoot in an edgy magazine because of the new album.&lt;/i&gt; there's fallout.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1504014</id>
    <author>
      <email>snapesnotallbad@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Chrissy</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="mayqueen517" userid="8001757"/>
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    <title>Fic: Gabe Saporta (Cobra Starship)/Patrick Stump (Fall Out Boy)</title>
    <published>2009-12-06T20:01:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-06T20:01:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Pairing: Gabe Saporta/Patrick Stump&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 1,949&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NC-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;i&gt;He feels bad for just a moment before Gabe grins up at him, smug and pleased. Rinsing his face off, Gabe stands, not caring about grace as he kisses Patrick hard, tasting of the water around them and of something more base.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mayqueen517.livejournal.com/190553.html#cutid1"&gt;Click here for fic!&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bandslashmania:1503848</id>
    <author>
      <name>sailorstkwrning</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="sailorstkwrning" userid="18756211"/>
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    <title>fic: a not-fairytale (pg-13, gen)</title>
    <published>2009-12-06T17:50:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-06T17:50:09Z</updated>
    <category term="my chemical romance"/>
    <category term="panic! at the disco"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; A Not-Fairytale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_sailorstkwrning' lj:user='sailorstkwrning' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sailorstkwrning.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sailorstkwrning.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sailorstkwrning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Featuring Panic!, The Young Veins, MCR and cameos by other bandom people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13 for offscreen violence, non-life-threatening injuries to characters, Ryan Ross in a cage, hangovers and an instance of bloody medieval warfare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wordcount:&lt;/b&gt; 9,391 words &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A/N:&lt;/b&gt; Comment fic that got out of hand, lightly edited for clarity and continuity. Fake as fake can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sailorstkwrning.livejournal.com/17213.html"&gt; Once upon a time, in an amorphous medieval era, the countryside is awash in reivers and raiders, and Ryan Ross is a plucky orphan who has been put in charge of the laird's pigs. His friend Jon Walker is in charge of the sheep.&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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