Heyy I am a N00B here, but I have been watching this com for quite a while. I really like reading the stories. I write some of my own Adam fic, but never had enough guts to post it here, well until now that is! I decided it's about time I share with others. Tiitle: Getting Off Author: Xdarkxprince Pairing: Adam/Kris Rating: NC-17 Summary: Kris watches Adam Warnings: Language, sex, voyeurism, toys, PWP Disclaimer: This never happened. I own nothing. This story was not beta-ed. ( He knew it was wrong for him to stand and watch Adam )( He knew it was wrong for him to stand and watch Adam ) | |
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Title: Come Together Author: Mrs. Muir aka whenbuffysmilesFandom: American Idol RPS Pairing: Kris Allen / Adam Lambert Rating: NC-17 Summary: WIP - Take the American Idol journey with Kradam. As the show progresses so does their relationship. But is it just a fling or are they willing to make the sacrifices necessary to make it last beyond the finale? Disclaimer: This didn't happen. Kris and Adam belong only to themselves. ( Links to Previous Chapters )( Chapter 30 )- music:Kings Of Leon - Use Somebody
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Panic at the Disco, who are signed to your label, Decaydance, recently lost two members when Ryan Ross and Jon Walker left to start the Young Veins. Why didn't you sign their new band?
What we said was if you want to be on Decaydance, that's fine with us, and if you want to go elsewhere, that's fine. That part I can tell you for sure. I'm not sure what [distributing label] Atlantic has said because they'd upstreamed to Atlantic.
So it wasn't like some horrible split?
No, and people really want it to be. At the end of the day, two different groups wanted to play different kinds of music and wanted to do different things and that's all it was. Everyone likes the controversy, everyone likes for it to be big and weird, and honestly, it's not like that. I talked to Ryan on the phone the other day.
[source] Peeeeeeeeete, thankyouthankyou. ♥♥ Also, speaking of his stupid band, my Believers Never Die pre-order came!! I AM WEARING MY AWESOME SHIRT OF AWESOME. And I while I tried so, so hard to read Patrick's tl;dr about recording TTTYG and whatnot, all my brain kept thinking was, "OMG, his precious little handwriting!! ♥___♥" &them; - mood:happy

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- tags:♥, \o/, boys not jared or jensen, boytouching, fandom: soaps, faves: and sometimes jensen, faves: brett claywell, faves: scott evans is gay gay gay, grew three sizes that day, heart-clenchy, hopeless romantic, i tag just to tag, loves: slashy boys, new forever otp, overly hormonal, pimping: television, sharing is caring, sharing: television, ships: kyle/oliver, there's a snake in my boat!, tv: one life to live, xoxo
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( one thing about 'white collar' )( two things about 'legend of the seeker' )three things about today1. It is STUPIDLY cold today. I do not approve. 2. But we put some Christmas lights up! I do approve of glowing sparkles and color. \o/ 3. I need tea. Hot, minty tea. It is that kind of winter day. Hi. I hope everybody is having a nice weekend. ♥ | |
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Bitch, WTF. First you yell at me to come over and take your order, which isn't acceptable under normal circumstances, much less when I am obviously the only person on shift, AND clearly in the middle of filling up the milk containers. I'm two feet away, as soon as I'm done pouring milk, I'll come over and help you! Really, no need to yell. THEN, I ring you up, and you aren't even ready to pay! Your wallet is still buried in your huge ass purse. You couldn't have gotten that out earlier?
Ugh, this job. It's honestly awesome, but the amount of stupid you see is kind of disheartening. | |
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The All Whites are going to the world cup!!
It strikes me I rarely talk about football (soccer) here but it is one of my favourite sports and the All Whites (don't panic, the rugby team is called the all blacks, basketball the tall blacks, [field] hockey the black sticks, cricket the black caps and netball... the silver ferns. Hmmmm the rugby leage team are the kiwis if you were wondering).
I digress! (You are not surprised by that, or possibly you are new around here, hi there!)
The All Whites are going to the world cup! This doesn't happen very often, like once before in '82. | |
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LIGHT MY FIRE Ship: Adam/Kris from American Idol Plot: Adam teasing Kris during the AI show and tour. Notes: No Drake or Katy exist in this story. Danny is somewhat of a douche. Written upon request as a turnabout from my last story, Playing with Fire, in which Kris teased Adam. Please do not archive elsewhere without permission. Style: Humor/Dialogue/Relationship Rating: NC-17 probably eventually. This chapter is PG-13/ R. Click ----> HERE for Chapter 11 Sorry for the delay; RL has been a beyotch. In the interests of posting sooner rather than later, I have divided this chapter into two posts. I believe that there is a glimpse into the near future which will gladden some of your hearts and other organs. Story begins here: Chapter 1 | |
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Title: Glamorous Glambert (38/?) Author: Amberwinters Pairing: Adam/Simon; Adam/Kris Rating: R Summary: AU fic that takes place in a fictional country around the 1700s. Kris is a landowner, Simon is a powerful trader and Adam is a theater sensation. Wordcount: 2838 (88,865 total) Notes: Here is part 38. I liked this chapter and hope you do too. Only a few more chapters to go. I didn’t want to commit myself to a number but I think 2 or 3 more and we are done. Comments/Concrit are loved and appreciated. Warnings: Not too many, some cursing, some sexy times, light violence, domination. Part 38: http://amberwinters.livejournal.com/10922.html ( Previous Chapters ) | |
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HELLO yuletide WRITER! HOW EXCITED AM I? A LOT, OMGGGGG. \:D/ \:D/ I gather from my flist that I am supposed to leave you a letter here! ( Click to read ) | |
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- tags:bottom!dean, college!fic, cute, established relationship, gen, gladdecease, hot sex, humor, j2 au, j2 getting married, j2 living together, j2 recs, manly men, mickeym, sam/dean, schmoop, spn recs, spn/star trek, unreckless, wincest, xover
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Title: Intimacy Fandom: AI8 Author: i_amthecosmosPairing: Adam/Brad Rating: R Word Count: 2,500 Warnings: Dark fic, violence, trauma, humiliation, slight sexual threats. Disclaimer: It never happened. I make no money from this. I wish Adam and Brad all the best, truly. Prompt: 14: Gun Summary: Adam should have known not to close Starbucks alone on a Saturday. Adam didn't close much at all | |
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This post is actually about what all my posts should really be about. ( Well, almost. ) Anyway. Bandom! I wrote two little scenes for a fic, and then realized that a) they didn't work with the rest of the plot, at all, and b) Ryan's characterization is kind of OTT, even for me. SO HERE THEY ARE, I guess. ~500 words, Ryan/Brendon, disclaimed, and so on and so forth. ( angst and kissing and snatches of interior monologue hurrah hurrah )ETA: LOL I AM HAVING SO MUCH FUN DICKING AROUND ON THE INTERNET TODAY. I just wanted to say that somewhere because oh my god, journal hopping is like the coolest thing ever and everyone should do it and the internet is so fucking random and I love it, thank you. | |
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I think people at my book club must secretly groan when they see me there, because I'm always bringing along cheery histories of genocide and international wrongdoing instead of, say, the latest Margaret Atwood. Having read Philip Gourevitch and Alison des Forges earlier this year, I'm looking forward to eventually getting started on Gerard Prunier's epic Africa's World War: Congo, the Rwandan Genocide, and the Making of a Continental Catastrophe. (I nearly offered Hotel Rwanda in Yuletide this year, but was too afraid of what prompt I might get. Besides, what I'm really interested in is the woefully underreported story of Captain Mbaye Diagne, the Senagalese UNAMIR military observer who saved a huge number of civilians -- in defiance of the UNAMIR mandate -- before being killed by a RPF mortar.) But at the moment I'm currently absolutely absorbed in Jane Mayer's The Dark Side: The Inside Story of How the War on Terror Turned into a War on American Ideals. I have a lot of time for Mayer, who writes for the New Yorker (you can find her reporting on the War on Terror here). Like Gourevitch's The Ballad of Abu Ghraib (known in Australia as 'Standard Operating Procedure'), it deals with the US government's practice of illegally rendering, detaining and torturing terror suspects -- and the top-down policies that prompted and supported these activities. Whereas Gourevitch looked at how these policies affected the low-level soldiers asked to implement them, Mayer looks in detail at the Bush Administration's politically-driven development of top-level policy. It is a stunning book: thorough, well-researched and gripping like a political thriller. I can't recommend it enough. ( tl;dr )This entry was originally posted at http://tevere.dreamwidth.org/36076.html. Number of comments on DW:  | |
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Title: Through the Dark of the Morning (4/?) Author: adams_candy Pairing: Kris/Adam Rating: PG for now Word Count: ~2200 Warnings: angst Disclaimer: Totally not true, false, fabricated, invented, made-up, etc. Summary: WIP AU; Kris has hit rock bottom and doesn't realize how much he wants someone to pull him back up until he meets Adam. A/N: On an unrelated note, I would like to thank retrochic_21 for making my wonderful new icon for me :) Chapter 4 at my journal: http://adams-candy.livejournal.com/2905.html | |
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I am on my way back up north and nothing exciting has happened, so this entry only exists to tell you to go look at Google before midnight, because it is super-purty tonight. Discovery of water on the moon! To make this entry slightly less pointless, here, have a gorgeous picture that softlyforgotten provided to make my morning brighter. ( Cut because I am considerate like that ) | |
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Title: Hand to Hand Author: mangosongPairing: Kradam Rating: R Word Count: 2500 Summary: Whiskey, arm-wrestling. Stand-alone vignette. That’s about it. ;) Disclaimers: No claims to any copyrights, trademarks, or any other intellectual property. I do not own these characters. They belong to themselves. This is purely a work of fiction. If you Googled yourself, you know the drill. At my fic journal, here: ( Hand to Hand ) | |
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She wears high heels/I wear sneakers/She's cheer captain/I'm on the bleachers~~
Znalazłam piosenkę, która sama w sobie jest jak high school romantic movie. Coś pięknego *______*
Oh, I remember/You driving to my house/In the middle of the night~~
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Title: The Quest-Prologue Author: chavelaprincessRating: Pg-13 for cursing. Eventual NC-17. Summary: It wasn't as if he had actively thought to pursue him. Disclaimer: They are so NOT mine. I just like playing with them. Notes: This is really just because there is just not enough damn TIEDAM for my taste. Cause I could use it... like every five minutes. *sniffs* It's an addiction you see. This part is VERY short. Sorry. just a bit of introduction.*MODS. Please tag as needed.* | |
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