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01 January 2015 @ 04:46 pm
So, I realise it might be a little early for something like this, but really, I know I won't be bothered once I actually have enough 'cause I'm lazy like that so here you go. Fics in respective pairings, newest at the bottom :3

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29 January 2012 @ 02:06 am
Wow, my LJ that I've completely neglected. Mua ha ha, I have very big plans for you this year. So you stay put and let me write.
03 January 2011 @ 02:12 pm
This is just for record's sake to keep reminding me to write write write and the rules.
You don't have to read this, through if you have something to say please read my 'Please Read' otherwise, you can skip straight to the fic. Enjoy! (:

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Title: We’re Making Some Progress (Swear We’ll Shake it Up)
From the song: ‘The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide is Press Coverage’
Author: stones_at_moons
Rating: Over-all NC-17
Word Count: 3,381 words
Pairing: Brendon Urie/Ryan Ross
POV: 3rd person, but changes perspectives
Summary: Desperate for Attention.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any characters. They belong to each other themselves.
Beta: bookxbutterfly
Author Notes: Not much happened in this chapter, but there is more to come. I tried not to rush it, but I’ll just have to see what you guys think =) Ok, so I may have exaggerated Brendon’s ability to play all those instruments, but in my mind, he’s just that awesome. More at the bottom. Also, this is the first part of the Fever challenge. See the masterlist for details.

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12 November 2010 @ 10:43 pm
Prompt: Winter/Cuddles
Author: stones_at_moons
Rating: G
Word Count: 212 words
Pairing: Brendon/Spencer
Beta: bookxbutterfly
Disclaimer: I don’t own any characters. They belong to each other themselves.

When Panic had moved into the cabin, they were told to be ready for any type of weather, especially a biting cold, since winter was nearing. But what they hadn’t expected was a freak snow blizzard that killed all the heating and made the temperature of the cabin drop to what felt like about negative one million, even with the heater on.

As soon as this happened, Ryan immediately stole Jon away and dragged him into the music room, convinced and proclaiming that ”the blizzard shall not stop us in our quest to find the appropriate chord progressions!!!!!!!!!”

That left Spencer cleaning up the kitchen while Brendon curled up on the couch, shivering.

“Spencer!” He wailed pitifully. “I’m cold! I need me some warm, my-Spencer hugs.”

The other rolled his blue eyes. “You should have packed warmer clothes, Bren. You knew it was going to be winter here.” He was about to continue scolding him, but one look at the older boy watching him with that stupid pout and puppy dog eyes, he relented.

Brendon wrapped his limbs around the warm figure and nuzzled his cold nose into the other’s cheek. “Spencer,” he whispered.


“I love you.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know.” Spencer rolled his eyes and allowed Brendon a small kiss.

A/N: It was written for NaNoRyRo, but I stopped after I wrote this because I epically fail, but that's ok. Enjoy some little Brencerness.
26 October 2010 @ 11:17 pm
I got my bingo card today from hc_bingo =) I have no idea when I'm going to find the time to complete this, but I'll try =)

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Title: But You Don’t Really Care For Music (Love is Not a Victory March)
Author: stones_at_moons
Rating: pg-13
Word Count: 2, 257 words
Pairing: Brendon Urie/Ryan Ross
POV: 3rd person
Summary: There was nobody there to say, “Oh my God, Bren, is it possible for you to not stuff up a song once in a while?” and then stick a small post it with a smiley face on his bunk.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any characters. They belong to each other themselves. Title comes from “Hallelujah” by Jeff Buckley.
I just have to say that I support Panic! in their decision (I mean, come on, it didn’t exactly happen this year) and this fic does not suggest that they should get back together, or that i hate them because they split. :)
Beta: bookxbutterfly :DDDDDD –flails epically-
Author Notes: I wrote this in a couple of days, a couple of months ago, and now that I read over it, I realise that there are a lot of little cliché things that I vowed myself that I would avoid. But I really like this fic anyway, so I thought I’d share it with you guys :) Comment/Concrit is love.

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Title: We’re Only Liars, But We’re The Best
Author: stones_at_moons
Rating: R for a little violence and implied sexual themes
Word Count: 1,353 words
Pairing: Bob Bryar/Ryan Ross, Brendon Urie/Ryan Ross, Bob Bryar/Undisclosed
POV: 3rd person Bob centric
Summary: Bob knew, from the moment Ryan Ross walked into that Starbucks during his shift, that the tall, but thin teenage boy had to be his.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any characters. They belong to each other themselves. Title comes from “Our Lawyers…” by Fall Out Boy
Beta: odamebrown
Author Notes: Originally written for the Bob Bryar Thing-A-Thon but then, one day before it was due, I realised it had to have 10,000 words, and mine only has just over 1,000. But I felt the need to post this up, cause my beta did it last minute, for which I’m grateful for :) Still, it’s shorter than the fics I’m starting to write a bit more recently.
And I meant for Bob to sound a little crazy. All part of my masterplan, muh ha ha ha.

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26 July 2010 @ 11:03 pm
Title: In the Middle of Summer
Author: stones_at_moons
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1548 words
Pairing: Brendon Urie/Ryan Ross
POV: 3rd Person
Summary: Ryan was furious. He'd told Brendon to practice that song, even staying up most of the night just to help him. No sleep made Ryan irritable. He unstrapped his guitar and slammed it against the plush carpet.

"Fuck you, Brendon Boyd Urie!"

Disclaimer: I don’t own any characters. They belong to each other themselves. Title comes from the song “When the Day Met the Night” by Panic! at the Disco
Beta: bookxbutterfly
Author Notes: I tried to put off writing this, (cause, you know, it’s quite cliché) but every time I heard that song I just got this urge, as you do. So here it is. Criticise it well.

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Title: I May Not Be Loved But They Always Recall My Name
Author: stones_at_moons
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1152 words
Characters: Gabe Saporta/Willaim Beckett, Jon Walker, Spencer Smith, Andy Hurley
POV: 3rd person
Summary: The older man was clearly getting annoyed with the girl. His voice got louder, rougher; and just as he was about to make his move, a quiet laugh was heard behind him. Both turned to look at the tall, dark-skinned, young male standing there confidently. His eyes twinkled with knowledge they did not possess, and in his hand was a thin needle attached to a syringe.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any characters. They belong to each other themselves. Title comes from the song “Pete Wentz is the Only Reason We’re Famous” by Cobra Starship.
Beta: the awesome bookxbutterfly
Author Notes: This was something that just popped into my head, like story ideas do.

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A/N- Ok, so. First fic. How was it? Bad? Oh well. :3