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  <title>Billy likes Boys</title>
  <subtitle>and he likes 'em alot</subtitle>
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    <name>Billy likes Boys</name>
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  <updated>2006-08-08T03:04:27Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:67923</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2006-08-07T22:04:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-08T03:04:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-08T03:04:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Anything But Mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; &lt;strike&gt;OMC/Billy&lt;/strike&gt; working towards Tony/Billy. (haha sweet relief)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 Not all chapters are bad but this is just overall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Tony wants Billy but Billy’s taken and his boyfriend is not willing to let him go. Point of views flip back and forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; Uhmm...I have no dedications for this except to my muse. I'm glad you didn't decide to leave me, as so many other things have done in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past Chapters are in the memories of &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='riotgirl_921_wj' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;riotgirl_921_wj&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; under Anything But Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/33388.html"&gt;Chapter 10: Anything But Mine &lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:67593</id>
    <author>
      <name>young_sinner</name>
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    <title>new community.</title>
    <published>2006-07-30T04:53:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-30T04:53:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a254/tachiri/jimmy.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='drummer_slash' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/drummer_slash/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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/drummer_slash/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;drummer_slash&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:67453</id>
    <author>
      <email>my_family_is_insane@hotmail.com</email>
      <name>xcutxupx</name>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2006-07-08T17:52:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-09T03:26:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-09T03:26:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">title:Forever and a day&lt;br /&gt;pairing:billy/benji &lt;br /&gt;rating:pg-13ish a bit of swearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Forever and a day&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Billy Martin sat knees to chest rocking back and forth sobbing in his bunk. "He doesn't love you, He could never love you." He said to himself. Billy heard the bus door open and someone come, inside. He wiped his tears and regulated his breathing.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Billy" Joel called. He got out of his bunk.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Joely" Billy forced a smile.&lt;br /&gt;"What's the matter lil' Billy?" Joel asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing i'm fine" Billy said. Joel chuckled slightly.&lt;br /&gt;"Bill I know your not fine, whenever you say you are there's always something bothering you" &lt;br /&gt;Joel sighed&lt;br /&gt;"I"M FUCKING FINE JOEL! JUST STAY OUT OF MY LIFE" Billy stormed out of the bus. He ran passed Benji, Paul, and Chris.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey whats wrong" paul called after him. Billy just kept on running trying to put as much space between him and his band mates. Benji went to fallow him  but Joel grabbed his arm.&lt;br /&gt;"Don't Benji, Just let him have some time to himself." Joel said.&lt;br /&gt;"Last fucking time i did that he ended up in the hospital half dead." Benji said. he pulled out of Joels grip. "He's emotionally unstable, I don't know what he'll do and i die if something happened to him." Benji took off after Billy. Benji finally caught up to the hurting boy at a stop light. "Billy wait!" Benji grabbed Billys hand before he could run out into moving traffic.&lt;br /&gt;"Let me go!" Billy half sobbed half screamed. Benji pulled the breaking boy against his chest.&lt;br /&gt;"No, I'll never let go, Not after last time." Benji said. Billy fought against the grip Benji had him in. Finally giving up he cried and held onto Benji for dear life. Once Billy calmed down Benji loosened his grip.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey why don't we go out for coffee and you tell me whats wrong." Benji said. Billy nodded. Benji led him to a small cafe he remembered passing while he was chasing after Billy. He sat down with Billy at a small secluded table. A petite waitress came up.&lt;br /&gt;"What can i get you guys?" She asked&lt;br /&gt;"Coffee" Benji said. "What do you want Billy?"&lt;br /&gt;"strawberry milkshake" Billy said softly.&lt;br /&gt;"Okay I'll be right back" She smiled. Benji got a serious look on his face.&lt;br /&gt;"So are you going to tell me whats wrong or will i have to force you?" Benji asked.&lt;br /&gt;"You'll hate me, Everyone will hate me more then they already do." Billy sighed&lt;br /&gt;"What are you talking about? I don't hate you. and I don't know anyone who hates you." Benji said.&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone hates me." Billy said.&lt;br /&gt;"Like who?" Benji asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Tony, Pierre, My mom and dad, many more" Billy sighed&lt;br /&gt;"Tony doesn't hate you, He thinks your hot and gets annoyed because he can't sleep with you but he's over that now that he's with Joel. Pierre, funny guy. He just gets angry because whenever we do anything with sp David ignores him to have girly talk with you. And your mom and dad are assholes. I can't think of a single sane person who could possibly hate you, you're just likable, a bit insecure but still amazing" Benji smiled. Billy blushed lightly. The waitress came with their drinks.&lt;br /&gt;"Here you go." She placed the drinks down in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;"So please tell me whats wrong" Benji begged&lt;br /&gt;"I can't" Billy said "I want to but I can't"&lt;br /&gt;"Okay here" Benji passed Billy a napkin and a sharpie. Billy took a drink then wrote down what he was feeling and passed it to Benji. Benji read the letter silently and emotionless. Once he was done he grinned at Billy.&lt;br /&gt;"I love you too" Benji said. Billy blushed bright red. "That's why i wouldn't let tony fuck you"&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you" Billy grinned. Benji reached out and took Billys hand in his. Billy blushed more and hid behind his hair.&lt;br /&gt;"Don't hide you're beautiful" Benji reached out and tucked Billys hair behind his ear. Billy drank the rest of his drink.&lt;br /&gt;"Can we go now?" Billy asked. "The guys will be getting worried"&lt;br /&gt;"Okay" Benji pulled out his wallet and left a 20 dollar bill on the table.&lt;br /&gt;"I can pay for mine." Billy said.&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry I got it baby." Benji said. They walked out of the cafe and back to the bus hand in hand. &lt;br /&gt;"Hey guys" Joel said. He then noticed their hands. "Mind filling me in?" He asked.&lt;br /&gt;"We're ummm..." Billy looked at Benji for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;"Dating" Benji smiled&lt;br /&gt;"Congrats guys" Joel smiled. Benji grabbed Billy around the waist and  pulled him into a gentle kiss.&lt;br /&gt;"Love you" Billy sighed.&lt;br /&gt;"Love you too, Forever and a day." Benji then pulled billy into another kiss.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:67223</id>
    <author>
      <name>Youbrat</name>
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    <title>The Seduction - Part 3</title>
    <published>2006-06-22T14:34:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-22T14:34:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;  The Seduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part:&lt;/b&gt;  3 of 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;  Billy Martin (GC)/Here he comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;  Lets say R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt;  Don't own, although I REALLY wish that I did, and not real, no matter how much we wish it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Note/Dedication:&lt;/b&gt;  For my girls &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='no_longer_care' style='white-space: nowrap; font-weight: bold;'&gt;no_longer_care&lt;/span&gt; and to my beta &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='biofucked' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://biofucked.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://biofucked.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;biofucked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.If all goes the way I hope and plan it to, this is the prologue to a chapter story, but it all depends on the muses, so if you like this,hope the muses (and work, cuz that's where I write) treat me kindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  Billy Martin, whore for hire and his most seductive job yet.  He enters hotel room #666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mmm---pete.livejournal.com/14579.html"&gt;Part 1&lt;/a&gt; // &lt;a href="http://mmm---pete.livejournal.com/14659.html"&gt;Part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;a href="http://mmm---pete.livejournal.com/14883.html"&gt;The Seduction - Part 3&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:66846</id>
    <author>
      <name>Youbrat</name>
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    <title>The Seduction - Part 2</title>
    <published>2006-06-17T18:24:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-17T18:24:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;  The Seduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part:&lt;/b&gt;  2 of 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;  Billy Martin (GC)/Doesn't say, until the last line, but here's a blatant hint (pst-icon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;  Lets say R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt;  Don't own, although I REALLY wish that I did, and not real, no matter how much we wish it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Note/Dedication:&lt;/b&gt;  For my girls &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='no_longer_care' style='white-space: nowrap; font-weight: bold;'&gt;no_longer_care&lt;/span&gt; and to my beta &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='biofucked' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://biofucked.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://biofucked.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;biofucked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.If all goes the way I hope and plan it to, this is the prologue to a chapter story, but it all depends on the muses, so if you like this,hope the muses (and work, cuz that's where I write) treat me kindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  Billy Martin, whore for hire and his most seductive job yet.  He enters hotel room #666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mmm---pete.livejournal.com/14579.html"&gt;Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;a href="http://mmm---pete.livejournal.com/14659.html#cutid1"&gt;The Seduction - Part 2&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:66753</id>
    <author>
      <name>Youbrat</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="youbrat"/>
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    <title>The Seduction - Part 1</title>
    <published>2006-06-15T01:18:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-15T01:18:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;  The Seduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part:&lt;/b&gt;  1 of 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;  Billy Martin (GC)/Doesn't say, until the last line, but here's a blatant hint (pst-icon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;  Lets say R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt;  Don't own, although I REALLY wish that I did, and not real, no matter how much we wish it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Note/Dedication:&lt;/b&gt;  For my girls &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='no_longer_care' style='white-space: nowrap; font-weight: bold;'&gt;no_longer_care&lt;/span&gt; and to my beta &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='biofucked' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://biofucked.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://biofucked.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;biofucked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  If all goes the way I hope and plan it to, this is the prologue to a chapter story, but it all depends on the muses, so if you like this, hope the muses (and work, cuz that's where I write) treat me kindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  Billy Martin, whore for hire, gets his most seductive job yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creak and swish of my pants made me feel uncomfortable as I walked.  The directions had said to wear black leather pants, and because it was my job, I had to go out and buy them.  Me, of all people, wearing leather.  I wish I could have gotten away with pleather or something, but the directions said leather, and I was in no position to flout the directions I was given.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I looked down at the slip of paper in my hand, the slip that gave the address and room number, and I looked at the building in front of me.  It figured that it was my luck that the address was the most posh hotel in the city, and there I was, dressed in black leather pants, black tank top and a black button down shirt, covered with a long black trench coat.  I have to admit, I looked very much like the whore I was, and normally it wouldn't bother me, but I was about to walk into the highest class hotel in the city.  I might as well have been wearing a sign that said 'whore for hire' around my neck.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I took a shaky breath and slipped the piece of paper into my back pocket, hoping beyond hope that if anyone paid any attention to me that they would think I was some rock star coming through the hotel for the night and not the whore I was.  I had the room number locked in my mind as I made my way across the street and to the doors.  The doorman gave me a knowing smirk and I knew that my hopes of being mistaken for a rock star were already plummeting.  Desperately I pulled my sunglasses out of my pocket and shoved them over my eyes.  The bits of hair that I'd styled so meticulously for this job falling down over the stems, the back sticking up in a true punk rock fashion, and I hoped that the tattoos were visible enough that I just might be able to pull it off with the right swagger.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I made my way across the lobby, ignoring everyone and everything that was already there, doing my best to make my swagger as cocky and self assured as I could, heading straight for the elevators.  Pushing the button for the elevator I pulled out my cell phone to look busy and as if I knew what I was doing, although my eyes were peering out from behind the dark rims at the board that said where the rooms were.  Room #666 (what hotel has a room with that number?) was on the sixth floor, I should have figured.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The elevator arrived and I stepped on, immediately hitting the button for the sixth floor, thanking whatever deity existed that there was no elevator attendant at this hotel, or maybe it was just too late for them to be working, either way, I was thanking whoever was in control of the universe for that small piece of luck.  I didn't want to be stuck alone in a small space with someone and be forced to have a conversation.  I knew I was a whore for hire, but that didn't mean I was proud of it, and it didn't mean I looked forward to each little job that was set to me.  Although, I had to admit, something about this one screamed at me that it would be different than every other job I'd had before.  Something was telling me that this job was going to change everything in my life.  I shook my head to myself, thinking I had to be crazy if I actually believed that one fuck would change everything and before I knew it the elevator doors were open and I was stepping out onto the sixth floor.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I walked slowly down the hallway, checking my watch as I did.  I was told to arrive promptly at 2am, and my watch told me that it was only 1:50am.  I shoved my phone into my coat pocket and removed the sunglasses, shoving them into my pocket as well.  I paused in front of a mirror in the hallway and gave myself a good look.  I had ten minutes to find the room and be sure I looked devastatingly sexy before I opened the door.  The problem was I didn't think I looked devastatingly sexy.  But I went off of what my best friend had told me, eyeliner and makeup, a little gel, the right clothes, and anyone would fall for me.  So my eyes were lined with dark black liner, making my crystal blue eyes shine from behind.  My lids were covered in bright pink eye shadow, and my lips were made shiny and plump by this new lip gloss I'd found called LipFusion.  My lip-ring was set perfectly in the center of my lips and my skin was clear and unblemished.  I took off my coat, looking at my clothes and unbuttoned a few more buttons on the shirt, nodding to myself as I finally figured I looked as good as I was going to get.  The leather pants were so low and so tight my hip bones would be seen if I lifted the wife-beater, and they had a lace up crotch, I certainly hoped my customer would love them and give me a bigger tip because of them, because they cost a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I pulled off my watch and shoved it into my jacket pocket after checking to be sure I still had five minutes.  I fixed my earrings in my ears and the ring on my right hand.  I played with the chord of leather around my throat for a moment before pulling away from the mirror and continuing my way down to the last room on the floor.  Room #666, it was obviously a corner and suite by the way it was situated on the hall.  I took a deep breath, pulling out my phone and looking at the numbers, waiting for the 1:59 to turn over to 2:00.  It took forever, or at least felt like it did, but once it did I dropped my phone into my coat pocket again, turned the door knob and walked into the hotel room.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:66309</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2006-05-02T20:57:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-03T01:57:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-03T01:57:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Anything But Mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; OMC/ Billy working towards Tony/Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 Not all chapters are bad but this is just overall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Tony wants Billy but Billy’s taken and his boyfriend is not willing to let him go. Point of views flip back and forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; Uhmm...no one really inspired this so I’m going to say to my standard muse. To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='shira' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://shira.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://shira.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;shira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='hellonwheels01' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://hellonwheels01.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://hellonwheels01.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;hellonwheels01&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause they threatened me if I didn't finish. j/k No but really, without them I never would have bothered with this fic, and even if no one but them reads this or cares, I really don't mind. But if you do want to read then enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past Chapters are in the memories of &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='riotgirl_921_wj' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;riotgirl_921_wj&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; under Anything But Mine and the link for chapter 8 is right &lt;a href="http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/25505.html#cutid1"&gt;here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/31053.html#cutid1"&gt;Anything But Mine : Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:66146</id>
    <author>
      <name>Youbrat</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="youbrat"/>
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    <title>Those Three Words</title>
    <published>2006-02-14T22:24:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-14T22:24:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt;  Those Three Words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt;  Billy/? (though from my point of view its Tony)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;  honestly, I don't know how to rate this, PG13?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt;  This isn't real, if it was I'd cry for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt;  The words ‘I love you’ had always been the sweetest words I’d ever known...It’s funny then that now I hate them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Note:&lt;/b&gt;  I HATE Valentine's Day, I always have.  So in response to all the purely mushy stories that most people produce for Valentine's Day, here is my response.  For those of you who love Valentine's Day, happy Valentine's Day, you won't like this story.  For those of you who feel the 'holiday' should be outlawed, like me, enjoy the darkness, I say we celebrate death today instead of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;a href="http://mmm---pete.livejournal.com/14015.html"&gt;Those Three Words&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:66026</id>
    <author>
      <name>amishphonebook</name>
    </author>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2006-02-05T22:27:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-06T05:28:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-06T05:28:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shameless promotion of a new rp community, but this one will be rad mind you.Slashy to the max since there are no girls and all. Lots of characters are free, and as a matter of fact, Billy Martin has recently been freed up! So hurry and apply! &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/st_dominic/profile"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d167/rachelstories/cj_martacopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:65546</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2006-02-04T06:50:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-04T12:51:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-04T12:51:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Best Friends Means &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Fandom : &lt;/b&gt; Good Charlotte/MEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Characters :&lt;/b&gt; Billy/Tony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author :&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Prompt :&lt;/b&gt; 011. Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Word Count :&lt;/b&gt;1319&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating :&lt;/b&gt; PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary and Notes&lt;/b&gt; This came from More Than Friends by Home Grown and Was It Me by The Exploited and my own sad life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; To Jordan and Jason for being more inspiration than you’ll ever know. Also to the people that actually read my stuff cause I’m still not sure why you do but I love you for it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='slash_100' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/slash_100/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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/slash_100/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;slash_100&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and all stories will be linked back to my writing journal and can be located &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/28326.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/29896.html"&gt;Best friends means you get what you deserve...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:65362</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-12-11T11:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-11T17:34:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-11T17:34:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Like Way Back Then...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; Billy/Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 overall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Billy is going back home after spending so many years gone. There's really no reason why he should, except for the one person he could never forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because she is the Joel to my Billy. And to everyone who reads and comments.  Almost a month but I'm getting better and I will be bold enough to say the next update will be up sooner cause I have some of it written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For those of you that need them, the previous chapters are located  in my writing journal &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='riotgirl_921_wj' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;riotgirl_921_wj&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the memories section &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/tools/memories.bml?user=riotgirl_921_wj&amp;amp;keyword=Like+Way+Back+Then...&amp;amp;filter=all"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/27799.html#cutid1"&gt; Chapter 10 : And all the roads we have to walk are winding...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:65062</id>
    <author>
      <name>Youbrat</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="youbrat"/>
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    <title>Because I Killed You</title>
    <published>2005-12-07T17:59:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-07T17:59:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Because I Killed You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; not explicitly stated, but written as Billy/Tony from Tony's pov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; angst, death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; I woke up this morning feeling alone and lost in the bed too big for just myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; This is a short angst fic. I just needed to write something that is personal and not, something that mixes how I feel with fiction. Please no one take this personally, it isn't meant as anything to or about anyone, just a mixture of pain and fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/mmm___pete/12571.html"&gt;Because I Killed You&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:64983</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>Whoa...an update...</title>
    <published>2005-11-12T17:54:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-12T17:54:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Like Way Back Then...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; Billy/Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 overall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Billy is going back home after spending so many years gone. There's really no reason why he should, except for the one person he could never forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because she is the Joel to my Billy. And to everyone who reads and comments, especially &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='_xacid_raynex_' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_xacid_raynex_/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://users.livejournal.com/_xacid_raynex_/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_xacid_raynex_&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  I'm sorry it has been over a month and I will try to update more often. For those of you that need them, the previous chapters are located  in my writing journal &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='riotgirl_921_wj' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://riotgirl-921-wj.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;riotgirl_921_wj&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the memories section &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/tools/memories.bml?user=riotgirl_921_wj&amp;amp;keyword=Like+Way+Back+Then...&amp;amp;filter=all"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/27348.html"&gt; Chapter 9 : Soon ends our stay here and it's been fun....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:64751</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-10-01T20:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-02T01:33:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-02T01:33:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Like Way Back Then...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; Billy/Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 For language and later chapters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Billy is going back home after spending so many years gone. There's really no reason why he should, except for the one person he could never forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because she rules and she is the Joel to my Billy! And to everyone who reads and comments, I'm sorry and I hope this chapter of pure smut and fluffy goodness makes up for the wait. XOXOXO &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/26556.html"&gt; Chapter 8: Here we are...face to face. We forget, time and place...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:64339</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-09-21T21:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-22T03:03:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-22T03:03:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Like Way Back Then...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; Billy/Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 For language and later chapters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Billy is going back home after spending so many years gone. There's really no reason why he should, except for the one person he could never forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because she rules and she is the Joel to my Billy! And to everyone who reads and comments, I'm sorry for making you wait. XOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/25922.html#cutid1"&gt; Chapter 7: I felt so good, like anything was possible...I hit cruise control and rubbed my eyes... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:64044</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-09-18T23:36:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-19T04:38:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-19T04:54:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Anything But Mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; OMC/ Billy working towards Tony/Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 Not all chapters are bad but this is just overall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Tony wants Billy but Billy’s taken and his boyfriend is not willing to let him go. Point of views flip back and forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; Uhmm...no one really inspired this so I’m going to say to my standard muse. To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause she deserves so much credit for being a wonderful beta, cause I'm too lazy for my own good, and a wonderful muse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/25505.html"&gt;Anything But Mine : Chapter 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:63909</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-09-16T12:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-16T17:53:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-16T17:53:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Like Way Back Then...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; Billy/Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 For language and later chapters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Billy is going back home after spending so many years gone. There's really no reason why he should, except for the one person he could never forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because she rules and she is the Joel to my Billy! And to everyone who reads and comments, I'm sorry for making you wait. XOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/25220.html"&gt; Chapter 6: One-more thing before I go, Two-the one who loves me so...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:63679</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-09-13T19:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-14T00:57:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-14T00:57:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Anything But Mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; OMC/ Billy working towards Tony/Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 Not all chapters are bad but this is just overall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Tony wants Billy but Billy’s taken and his boyfriend is not willing to let him go. Point of views flip back and forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; Uhmm...no one really inspired this so I’m going to say to my standard muse. You know who you are and thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/24778.html"&gt;Anything But Mine : Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:63285</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-09-03T19:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-04T00:24:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-04T00:24:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Like Way Back Then...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; Billy/Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 For language and later chapters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Billy is going back home after spending so many years gone. There's really no reason why he should, except for the one person he could never forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because she rules and she is the Joel to my Billy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/24460.html"&gt; Chapter 5: All of my regrets are nothing new ... So this is a way, that I say I need you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:63074</id>
    <author>
      <name>mindxfreak</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="__asphyxophilia"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-09-01T16:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T20:17:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T20:17:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Untitled [Unsure, as of yet. Any suggestions?]&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; PG-13 for now. Suggested sex, and some brief language. You can expect some NC-17 in the future. Mpreg, too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pairing:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.familiaground.blogger.com.br/Billy%20Martin%201.jpg"&gt;Billy Martin&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;X&lt;/em&gt; Jared Leto &lt;a href="http://img228.imageshack.us/img228/5018/025jp.jpg"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://img228.imageshack.us/img228/8450/normalalexanderpremierm9yq.jpg"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;[Follow the links to pictures, in case you are unfamiliar with one or the other] &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Synopsis:&lt;/strong&gt; Billy wakes up the morning after a one night stand to find his bed mate making breakfast. He's not overly happy. &lt;br&gt;Also, it does switch POV at one point.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It wasn't supposed to happen again. But here we are; hung over, the next morning. The drastic scent of sex fills the empty space beside you, creating a more than obvious knowledge that you did, indeed, bring another someone home with you last night. You figure that they are gone, as most of them usually are by time you wake up, until you spot an unfamiliar shirt crumpled and hanging off the edge of the bed. It is then that you hear the singing coming from somewhere else in the house.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fuck. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It's so much easier when they're already gone. But from time to time you wake up before they do, and so you leave the house until late the following evening, knowing it to be a safe time to return to an empty house. But this time, the someone is still in the house. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When you hear the crash of pans followed by a string of obscenities from the kitchen, you figure it's time you got out of bed and kindly force the person from your home. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Less than surprised to find yourself naked under the sheets, you quickly find pants and a shirt from the floor and pull them on. And then, applying a stern expression, you entered the kitchen. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Your first reaction to what you find is complete surprise, and confused as to what to feel beyond that. Breakfast. Carefully laid out on the small table against the wall, usually cluttered with body jewelry, picks, and magazines. Breakfast for two, at that. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then you see him. Or... rather, what you can see of him from behind. He's on his tip toes, reaching for something on the top shelf; naked aside from a pair of pj pants. Wait. &lt;i&gt;Your&lt;/i&gt; pajama pants! Who does he think he is? Wearing those pants... Grr...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Oh, Billy! Good morning." He's facing you now, and smiling brightly. Ugh. A morning person. You nod in his direction, and then duck into the bathroom. It's still warm and rank of strawberries. He took a shower? In &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; shower? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You pop a few extra-strength pain killers to dull the pain in your head, and then trudge back into the kitchen. He's sitting at the table; still smiling, and waiting for you. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"I made you breakfast." &lt;i&gt;So I can see.&lt;/i&gt; "I didn't really know what you like, but I figured that if you didn't like it, it wouldn't be in the house." He laughed at himself. You force a smile. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Uhm...Y--."&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Jared."&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Yes, Jared," You nod, not paticularly caring. "Please get out." He stares at you, obviously having not expected this. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"What?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Get out of my house!" You holler. He jumps from the seat, startled, and then moves quickly into the bedroom. You wait until he reappears, carrying his clothes, and point sternly to the door. He pauses, then bows his head in defeat and leaves. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;* * *&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Hah! You just kicked him out, like that?" &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Paul, please. You're not helping." Billy shot him the death glare, scraping the cold, uneaten breakfast from the plates and into the garbage. "I mean, what else was I supposed to do? What was he doing still in my house?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Well, you &lt;i&gt;did &lt;/i&gt;bring him to it." &lt;a href="http://img75.imageshack.us/img75/5972/pauleyes3kg.jpg"&gt;Paul&lt;/a&gt; shrugged, scrubbing clean the plate as it was handed to him. "I s'pose he figured it was the nicest thing to do. Or maybe he was hoping to get a morning fuck." Paul laughed, ducking a fork aimed for his head. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;* * *&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"And he just kicked me out. I had made breakfast, and everything!" Jared openly sulked by the window. His brother watched from his perch on the couch.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Jared. It was a one night stand. &lt;i&gt;One. Night. Stand. &lt;/i&gt;The person that doesn't own the house... generally, y'know, leaves in the morning? What did you expect? To get laid again?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Fuck you, Shannon. I was just trying to be nice." &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Hey," &lt;a href="http://img75.imageshack.us/img75/9618/zero3ky.jpg"&gt;Shannon&lt;/a&gt; raised his hands in defense. "I was just kiddin'. I think you're just angry because you're used to all the little fan girls and boys worshipping you, and for once, you didn't get your own way." &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"I hate you."&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"I love you too, Jared." &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[&lt;strong&gt;A/N:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;I apologize for any spelling errors. Microsoft Word has died on me, and so I wrote this on&amp;nbsp;WordPad = spelling errors not displayed. *guilty*&lt;br&gt;Also, I'm pretty sure I know where this story is going, but I cannot guarantee that it'll be finished. But&amp;nbsp;if people are interested in this one, and with the fact that I quite enjoy the pairing, it'll probably be finished.] &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;X-Posted in &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='jaredslash' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/jaredslash/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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/jaredslash/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;jaredslash&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-08-31T23:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T04:51:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T04:51:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Alright major pimpage from me. There is a new rp starting that all of you should look into joining. If you love the Warped tour and wish it took place year round then join. I'm one of the three lovely mods and I promise we don't bite. Well unless you ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/community/citylights_rpg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img380.imageshack.us/img380/7518/rpbannersmall1rp.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot's of characters are still available plus you can even make up your own band or bring in a person that isn't a part of the band, but hangs around with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go join &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='citylights_rpg' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://community.livejournal.com/citylights_rpg/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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/citylights_rpg/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;citylights_rpg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:62697</id>
    <author>
      <email>troy_roxx@hotmail.com</email>
      <name>Coricomile</name>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-08-29T17:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-30T21:48:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-30T21:48:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title&lt;/b&gt;: Thirteen Nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandoms&lt;/b&gt;: Avenged Sevenfold, Good Charlotte, MEST, My Chemical Romance, Rancid, Simple Plan, Sum 41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairings&lt;/b&gt;: Various&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;: R for gore/sexual reference/language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary&lt;/b&gt;: It only took thirteen nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A/N&lt;/b&gt;: This is for all of those lovely people who read my gore stories. I hope it satisfies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A/N 2&lt;/b&gt;: The chapters will not have every fandom/pairing in each one. If it’s not your fandom/pairing in that chapter, I promise it’ll come in a later chapter. It’s recommended that you read all of the chapters, because the ending will probably be a little off if you haven’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous parts at: &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='pretty_but_sad' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://pretty-but-sad.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://pretty-but-sad.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;pretty_but_sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/coricomile/129155.html"&gt;Night Eight&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:62314</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-08-29T22:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-30T03:26:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-30T03:26:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Anything But Mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; OMC/ Billy working towards Tony/Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 Not all chapters are bad but this is just overall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Tony wants Billy but Billy’s taken and his boyfriend is not willing to let him go. Point of views flip back and forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; Uhmm...no one really inspired this so I’m going to say to my standard muse. You know who you are and thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/24009.html#cutid1"&gt;Anything But Mine : Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:62137</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-08-25T20:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-26T02:00:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-26T02:23:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Like Way Back Then...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; Billy/Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 For language and later chapters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Billy is going back home after spending so many years gone. There's really no reason why he should, except for the one person he could never forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; To &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='youbrat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://youbrat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://youbrat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;youbrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because she rules and she is the Joel to my Billy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/23432.html#cutid1"&gt; Chapter 4: Whenever I’m alone with you ... You make me feel like I am home again...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:billylikesboys:61904</id>
    <author>
      <email>riotgirl_921@yahoo.com</email>
      <name>Jo</name>
    </author>
    <lj:poster user="x_stoked_x"/>
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    <title>billylikesboys @ 2005-08-22T18:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-22T23:20:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-22T23:20:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Title : Anything But Mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Author&lt;/b&gt; Jo aka &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='x_stoked_x' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://x-stoked-x.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;x_stoked_x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Pairing&lt;/b&gt; OMC/ Billy working towards Tony/Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Rating&lt;/b&gt; NC-17 Not all chapters are bad but this is just overall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Summary&lt;/b&gt; Tony wants Billy but Billy’s taken and his boyfriend is not willing to let him go. Point of views flip back and forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt; Blah Blah Blah...I am Billy so back the fuck off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dedications&lt;/b&gt; Uhmm...no one really inspired this so I’m going to say to my standard muse. You know who you are and thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/riotgirl_921_wj/22824.html"&gt;Anything But Mine : Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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