-and if you never let me go

who wants to write me that fic based on last week's Bones, where Brendon discovers piano and sneaks around getting lessons and then runs away. but instead of, um, SPOILERSPOILER, he meets jon, then ryan and spencer. and brendon discovers he also likes boys, but doesn't want his new friends to hate him, so he keeps quiet. and then ANGSTANGSTANGST and finally HAPPYENDING.


yeah. someone get on that, please?

everyone and their dog has seen pete miming blowing brendon at AKNYC, right?

but truthfully, all i really, really want is the fic in which brendon is a little indie hipster guy who plays in coffeehouses. except for the way he's totally NOT an indie hipster and the only coffeehouse anyone will let him play at is the one owned by scruffy dude, jon walker. so hey, in the mood for jon/brendon, shoot me. :P


oh, yeah, that and the girl!spencer/brendon pegging fic that universeunfold and i talked about last night. well, not talked about per se as it was more like whining. but whatever.

the resulting posts about the following picture have thoroughly made my entire week, second only to the stardolls conversation.

tyvm, flist.

We know you're good at retconning your own life for the sake of interviews, but we actually like it when you're fierce and sharp and fail at being diplomatic. ♥. -ignipes to Brendon, in response to Ross' interview about the split.