shattered_ink

movie night. ~670 words.
by me, shattered_ink .
PG for mild swearing. girl!Brendon and Ryan, gen.
summary: Brenna wants to watch High School Musical; Ryan does not.
disclaimer: don't own them; this didn't happen. Brendon is not a girl.
a/n: for and prompted by xmexandxyoux . um. i'm sorry. this came out pretty disastrous and very simply, sparsely written. it was kind of all I could do with the prompt, and it turned into like, a brief commentary on HSM and a girl!Brendon and Ryan friendship fic. I hope it's at least entertaining? (:



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nice guys finish last.
by shattered_ink . ~1500 words.
PG-13 for swearing. Gabe/Vicky-T.
summary: NICE GUYS FINISH LAST, BASICALLY. which is not always true, so that's why this is fiction. (:
disclaimer: don't own them; this didn't happen. title + opening lyrics from Cobra Starship.
a/n: this is super-short and simple, because it's based only on the verse at the beginning from Cobra Starship's "Nice Guys Finish Last." not groundbreaking work, by any means! for and prompted by xmexandxyoux . (:



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if you are reading this then this warning's for you.
~2800 words.
shattered_ink . PG - swearing and sad themes.
greta / tom . the hush sound / empires .
summary:

Greta faltered. Frowned into the heat. “We can’t just leave the vineyard.”

“The vineyard’s dead. Everything’s dead. Let’s go.”

disclaimer: don't own them. this didn't happen. the title is from chuck palahniuk.
a/n: for and prompted by xmexandxyoux , who suggested a Tom (or Sean, but I knew more about Tom)/Greta fic based on Grapevine Fires by Death Cab For Cutie. I took the song pretty literally here, save for a lyric or two. my writing style seems to be indecisive and indulgent and ever-changing, so I don't even know. self-beta'd like, two seconds ago, so you know how that goes. I just hope you like this. (:



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remember to feel real [~2400 words] || shattered_ink .
PG-13: swearing and teen drinking and partying.
frank/lyn-z.
summary: Lindsey Ann, the art freak everyone kicked around and laughed at, is throwing a house party this Saturday, and everyone wants to come.
disclaimer: don't own them and this didn't happen. I'M SORRY I ALWAYS MAKE LYN-Z A DRUNK OR A TRASHY PARTIER TYPE, but the prompt called for it so I don't feel so guilty. the title belongs to Armor For Sleep. copyright, copyright, etcetera.
a/n: this is self-beta'd and based on +44's song "Baby Come On." you can tell I've been watching Mean Girls and Superbad and other high school movies on a loop. this is for xmexandxyoux , who prompted it and is just pretty much awesome. I hope it doesn't fail, bb. (:



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who are you now || shattered_ink . || MCR gen || ~3600 words.
PG-13, for so much swearing that, if this were censored, most sentences would read as "beeeeeep" in place of words. also, references to drugs and drinks. use of the phrases "no homo" and "that's what she said"; no offense is meant to women or homosexuals. ily. (:
summary: if my chemical romance broke up, this would be their hour-long where-are-they-now special on E!
disclaimer: don't own them; this didn't happen and will not happen, or else I will have to go and smack some sense into these guys' heads. the title is thanks to the band This Providence, but mostly DBlaise. there are some MCR references thrown in here too. (:
a/n: this is for xmexandxyoux , who posted the initial idea here. the whole concept is entirely hers. I just wrote the words. I honestly hope I've done it some justice, bb. I normally don't write things like this, so it was new for me and a lot of fun. (: ps: click the links at your own discretion; some of the images are freaky. also, feel free to point out any errors, since I didn't use a beta and had a lot of coding to do on this. (:

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1. Have your music library ready.
2. Choose one (1) song from your music library whose title starts with the first letter (or number) of your screen name.
3. Repeat this process with each successive letter (or number) in your screen name until you run out of letters (or numbers).
4. Post up your results.
5. BONUS POINTS: Upload your mix (whether it's individual songs or a .zip of all the songs) and include the mix in your post.

S mooth Criminal - Michael Jackson.
H omesick at Space Camp - Fall Out Boy.
A wakening - Mae.
T elescope Eyes - Eisley.
T axi Driver - Gym Class Heroes.
E xistentialism on Prom Night - Straylight Run.
R unaway - Artist vs. Poet.
E leanor Rigby - The Beatles.
D isturbia - Rihanna.

I gnorance - Paramore.
N ot a Second to Waste - A Rocket to the Moon.
K arma Police - Panic! at the Disco [Radiohead cover].

here's the mix:
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=FD5W3MYB

this has been a product of my boredom. thank you very much.
(:

and this is what you get when it's 4 in the morning and you're insomniatic.

another five drabbles.
shattered_ink 
from G to PG-13.
pairing(s): mostly gen.
a/n: this is called procrastination in some countries. :) oh & xmexandxyoux , I'm still working on your MCR fic, bb ! I'm just easily distracted by the song drabble meme, and my iTunes was basically screaming at me with its shuffle line-up, so . yeah . this is pretty much first draft material, with some fixes here and there, so don't judge me too hard? please and thank you for reading. :D

( one - brendon, spencer, ryan gen. )

( two - brendon, ryan gen. )

( three - ex-ryan/keltie. )

( four - bob, greta gen. )

( five - paramore gen. )

So bandom's hit the roof, I guess, after what's happened with Panic at the Disco. I can't say I'm really surprised. It's more that I'm shocked about the timing. Right after announcing a tour with Blink-182 and an album release in September. I mean, seriously. Get a calendar for these sorts of things, guys. "AHEM, IT IS MONDAY, LET'S DROP THIS HUGE BOMB ON OUR FANS, LOL." I don't know. Something.

So after moping and then getting stoked and then more moping and more :D-face, I wrote a song. I'm an amateur songwriter, and haven't finished a song in quite a while until this. But I felt the need to rant via lyrics, so I did.

And, without further ado, I'll reveal my ranty lyrics in the form of a drabble. The fiction part of this was hastily written and is basically first draft material, so um, please don't mind that so much. The super-awesome jack_is_love17 inspired me to do this, so a million hearts and thanks to her again and again until, idk, infinity or something. :D

stay. || shattered_ink || PG: swearing.
pairing: gen with Ryan/Brendon friendship undertones?
summary: um, pretty much Brendon has a delayed reaction.
disclaimer: I don't own anything except the lyrics. based on trufax, but made up.
a/n: I know it's kind of pathetic that I got so worked up over this ~parting of ways~ that I wrote a song about it, but THAT'S HOW I COPE, OKAY? the song is from Brendon's point of view, obviously, and is written to/about Ryan. it's called "stay," for lack of a better title, haha. once again, thanks and smiley faces to jack_is_love17 . :D



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tell you something stupid (like i'll never leave your side) [~2060 words] || shattered_ink ||
rated: PG - a little swearing; mentions of cannibalism, because I'm odd like that.
pairing: ryan/vicky-t. [THERE IS CANON, sort of]
summary: Where was he supposed to take a girl who’d once been a good friend, but had become this lingering pang in his chest over the course of a night, six months ago?
disclaimer: THEY DIDN'T DO IT. I don't own them & this didn't happen, as far as I'm concerned. All my best titles, I stole from Fall Out Boy. This one is from Honorable Mention (OLD SCHOOL!) & the cut is altered from All Time Low's Jasey Rae.
a/n: for xmexandxyoux , who requested this! I don't know what to think of it, but I did the absolute best I could. Anyone who knows me knows that I'm a total sap, so just take that information and do with it what you will. :D



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like your heart on a runaway train || shattered_ink ||
rated: pg-13 [mcr + fic = swearing like nobody's business]
pairing: gerard/lyn-z.
summary: 3 months is ¼ of a year, was how long it had been since he’d caught that train. 3 months and counting was how long she’d been breaking – or maybe she was broken, even before then.
disclaimer: don't own them & this didn't happen. :] title is actually mine, for a change, which explains why it probably makes no sense.
a/n: look at me, I'm a writing machine. :D I have a soft spot for this fic, actually. it's simple and I wrote it in a few days and didn't really need to fix it up much, which made me happy. gerard/lyn-z always produces something good for me, idk why. frank was the best part about writing this, though, to be honest. prompted by & dedicated to xmexandxyoux , who wanted a fic based on "Train Song" by Ben Gibbard + Feist. hope you like it. :D



( my cut, my cut, my cut - my lovely lady lumps )

gonna make you bend (and break)  || shattered_ink ||
rated: pg [swearing]
pairing: gabe/vicky-t - more flirting than actual love-makin', though. :]
summary: TOUR BUS TWISTER! :D
disclaimer: don't own them; this could have happened, but I wouldn't know. :D title was stolen from fall out boy's thnks fr th mmrs [& a happy birthday to pete, speaking of which]
a/n: this is just a little something that was prompted by jack_is_love17 a few days back! it's not my best, by any means, but I hope it's fun to read all the same. I also wanted to take the time here to squee about being recced & about having such awesome internet-friends who love bandom & writing as much as I do. thanks to xmexandxyoux and jacqueries_wish for always reading & commenting; it's enormously, gigantically appreciated. :D /end Academy Award-esque dedication segment. :p



( being from jersey means never having to make cuts )

three times victoria said "I hate you" (and the one time she didn't just leave it at that) || shattered_ink ||
rated: PG-13 - swearing & drinking & innuendo, pretty much necessities in all the fics I write. also, All Time Low. Which is a warning in itself. :D
pairing: gabe/vicky-t.
summary:
“Gabe, what the hell?”
“That depends on what you mean by, ‘Gabe, what the hell.'”
in other words, SLIGHTLY RIDICULOUS FLUFF.
disclaimer: don't own them; this didn't happen BUT IT HONESTLY SHOULD OKAY THANKS. millions of hearts and thanks to xmexandxyoux because not only does she write CUTE and AWESOME fics, but she gives CUTE & AWESOME prompts too. i know it's not exactly what you asked for, bb, but I TRIED, RIGHT? and i kind of pinched an idea from one of your fics, as you'll see. as always, this comes with the hope that it does not fail, and the warning that I may or may not have stolen the cut from Forever The Sickest Kids. :)


( she's a lady - and ladies shouldn't be messed with. )

all the ways you devastate me [~1280 words] || shattered_ink .
PG-13 - 'cause of swearing & drug use. || Gerard/Lyn-Z.
summary: she has her vices; he has his weaknesses; same difference. sort of a high-school AU.
disclaimer: don't own them, this didn't happen. the title is from the song "The Tension & The Terror" by Straylight Run. the cut is just because I watch too much Cobra Cam.
a/n: I hate that feeling where you cling to something and the more you look at it, the more you want to get rid of it. So - HI xmexandxyoux , I PRETTY MUCH FAIL FOR TAKING SO LONG ON SOMETHING SO NOT-EPIC, SO I AM SORRY BUT I HOPE YOU LIKE IT?


( hey. let's get wasted. )

believers never die [620 words] || shattered_ink || PG.
gabe/vicky-t.
summary: "there's no 'alone' when you're on tour."
disclaimer: don't own them; this totally never happened. title is from the tour itself & cut is from cobra starship's "pete wentz is the only reason we're famous" - (haha, best song title ever, just saying.)
a/n: hi there xmexandxyoux , I present you with a drabble! it takes place during BND, which I'm psyched to see. :D sorry if it's a bit rusty. hope you like?


( i'm not street, but i do what i gotta do )

I have been in such a writing funk. So after going through some Music is My Boyfriend meme's, I decided to use a song to write to. I picked number #13 [my favorite number] and got Switchfoot's You. (My Ipod must be in reverse order, haha.) This little drabble has almost nothing to do with the song, but the mood fits it perfectly, I think. So here is a drabble.


|| always something getting through [it's you] || shattered_ink .
|| ryan/brendon || rated: G || 264 words.
summary: I hope to lose myself for good; I hope to find it in the end. Not in me. In you.
disclaimer: I don't own them; this never happened. Ryan's not blind [oblivious, maybe, but not blind]. Title & summary are from Switchfoot's beautiful song You.
a/n: I don't know why I didn't use capitalization, I'm probably just lazy, but I like the way it turned out so I'm not going to run through attacking the drabble with my Shift key haha.


( writer's block: pwned? y/y? )

happy birthday brendon effin' urie!



yes, Brendon, I'm excited too.

well, it's 5 AM and I'm going to see the Hannah Montana movie later on today.
(omg don't judge me, I've heard from a reliable source that the movie is fierce and there's nothing else good in theaters right now, okay?)
it's spring break and I'm putting off finishing up the essay I've got to do for my honors world civ. class
and as I was sitting here, I was thinking - I WANT TO MAKE SOME MIXED CD'S.
I used to make them all the time for friends. I just love making them, picking the songs and putting them together and and and
yeah.
so here's me doing that.
this is really short because seeqpod is so frickin' limited and I have to get some sleep soon.

It's the meme that's sweeping the nation, omg. [This is because I need a distraction from my stupid school-bombarded life.]

1) Comment to this and I will give you 3 people.
2) Post this meme with your answers.
3) Provide pictures and the names of 3 people.
4) Label which you would marry, shag, and throw off a cliff.

I got Peter Wentz, Ryan Ross, & Spencer Smith from xmexandxyoux . Thanks, bb!


( cherry cherry boom boom )

Not a good chain of events for me lately, haha.

1. My friends decided to play football with my bag and ended up
a. breaking my Ipod &
b. breaking the calculator I need to pass math. *sigh*
2. I have a Spanish project due on Tuesday and I don't feel like doing it.
3. I stayed up reading CreepyPasta and now my heart rate is abnormal and I can't sleep. :[

But the good news is ... um ....



Carlton loves you!

:]

I just felt like updating on life. Teenie-bopping to Metro Station, stfu, I dig them. Oh yeah, and new fic will be up later at writinguachorus , yay , even though I'll be spending half the day at the bookstore. Do they have free internet at bookstores over in New York? I hope so, 'cause the places in Jersey charge me so much money for it every time I go somewhere, gosh . I hate being broke and internet-hungry, haha.

<3