...other than my foot hurts. There was a big apartment complex fire today in the next town over.... http://www.13wham.com/news/local/story.aspx?content_id=9cdfdb92-7437-4a65-aee3-dcecfbba48a5 ...this was not my fault though I was down in Lyons filling out Important Papers Regarding A Life Changing Event that I will detail further in a later post.
...of why it took so long to crank out. I'm beginning to understand the complications of writing Big Damn AU's with every character demanding screen time... In which Nixon remains (mostly) conscious, Webster can’t even wiggle his toes, and Dick extends another annoying but charming invitation. O5. One-Hour Photos Unfamiliar ceilings were not a strange experience to Nixon. What disconcerted him...
O1. Red Running Shoes O2. A Collapsible House O3. White Knuckle Charge A/N: Yeah, a little apology is owed to dear skyearth85, because that was a bit of cheating (and a title change), yes. :3 But...he’s always fallen asleep too easily in moving cars, and Dick's car smelt of an intoxicating mix of endorphins and sweat, Nixon knew he went out like a light the moment his temple touched the window
22 - Band of Brothers featuring World War I/II propaganda slogans, all of which are bastardized for my purposes :3 Old paper textures credit to yunhe Per usual, please credit if you use & comments are love. Enjoy!
A/N: Another songfic. This is to the song "Wake Up" by Coheed and Cambria. This time the pairing is David Webster and Joseph Liebgott. Slash. Enjoy! Disclaimer: I own nothing! I mean no disrespect. These were real men who were never in loved in any relationship together. I'm going to ride this plane out of your life again. I wish that I could stay but you argue. More than this I wish...
... Johnny Martin, Skinny Sisk, and even Buck Compton—who’d been pegged for high school football stardom since those daily recess scrimmages in grade school—followed him into cross-country. David Webster had joined independently, but he was quickly accepted into the rowdy pack. Once introductions had been done—“Hello, welcome, goals for the season,” per usual—it was straight to business. He loosed...
Title: Cover-up Challenge: 94, Teeth Word Count: 102 Characters: Webgott Rating: PG Cover-up ‘Have you tried butter then?’ Web sighs. ‘Joe, it’s a bite, not a... Wearing a scarf in the balm of an English summer attracts more than a few odd glances, but Joe thinks it’s hilarious, and adds a second mark beneath the other ear, for symmetry’s sake.
...buried into the mattress. His hands glided across landscapes; skated along prairies, scratched the curved roads of shoulders. His teeth built dams along the neck and his tongue flowed with rivers on Webster's skin. He was lost. Liebgott could only groan when he came. His hips kept searching though- slowly in and out. Webster grasped onto Liebgott's journey and his lips parted. Moans started again...
...a hand up. That doesn't stop Perconte from reaching for the outstretched hand and pulling him in. Title: Lukewarm Coffee Challenge: 90, Glen Miller Word Count: 135 Characters/Pairings: Mainly Webster, some Webgott. Rating: PG Author's Notes: Since I haven't written him for a while. He used to haunt coffee shops, perched at a table with armloads of books in one of his various crimson...
