Sunday is for procrastination

[kat_lair]

I have managed to get dressed though. This should be celebrated with a meme, as seen on trialia's journal...


• Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.
• Upon request, post a random line or two from any of these you choose.

Oh god, this was a thoroughly depressing exercise. I’m pretty sure some of these will never be finished... However, feel free to ask for extracts or any questions about them...


acceptance.docx
adam-tommy breathplay.docx
alex-ryland mr floppy.doc
Almost Always.doc
Almost Never.doc
And Sometimes You Cross It Twice.doc
Bandom airlines.doc
BR - continuation.docx
Care In Holding.doc
Cobra GSF.doc
craig-bruno oh god my morals – part trois.docx
dex-sheppard.docx
fairydust.doc
fruitsalad.doc
george is a rentboy, mitchell is not amused.docx
Happy Birthday pushkin666.doc (for the record, I’m deeply ashamed that this is still on the wip list /o\)
In which Rodney and Radek are witches.doc
it’s not a story, we just made it (up and away).doc
j2.doc
Lost Boys fic.doc
mcbeckfic-picexchange.doc
Nate-Victoria puppyplay.docx
no heaven.docx
no oceans left for scavengers like me.docx
otr fic.doc
Patrick-Pete wrist kink ficlet.doc
Primeval ficlet.doc
sa-drabbles.doc
Taste of maybe - the missing sex scene.doc
The Hour I First Believed.doc
the one where alex and ryland roast gabe.doc
To Cast A Hundred Stones .doc
Totum tibi subdo me.doc
untitled House.doc
Year Abroad.doc
Velvet Revolution.doc
waycest ficlet for laura.docx

Comments

[kat-lair.livejournal.com]

Heh, both of those are currently very, veeeeeeery short (and the latter is unlikely to get finished ever), but here you go.

waycest ficlet for Laura:

In a bar somewhere outside Philadelphia Gerard is watching his brother lick spilled vodka from his own hands. One by one his pale sticky fingers are sucked in, only to be pulled out wet and glistening, though not much cleaner, a moment later.

They are both hard and they both know it. Mikey spreads his legs wider, straddling the rickety barstool like a one night stand, making no effort to hide his erection either from Gerard or anyone else.


alex and ryland roast Gabe:

"Aleexxxx," Gabe gasps, the x at the end eroding into a sharp hiss as Alex twists his fingers deeper. He bites his name off Gabe's lips, nothing but hard consonants and long spit-slick vowels between their mouths.

[desfinado.livejournal.com]

Um. SHIT. SHIIIIIIIIIIIT. Those are incredible. THANK YOU. ♥