Group Month, Day Eleven

Experiment by Rhys

The key point in all this is sound. That celebrated part of you that your parents praised and the girls loved, your voice, this is what did this to you. You can sing, and it's this reason that you're here now. For the first time ever, you hate the fact you can carry a note.

AU. Very, very, uber-secret scary government AU in which the boys (and the Boys) are kidnapped and forced to use their voices for evil, at staggering personal cost and loss. Horrific and believable, and an interesting spin on the gestalt of their sound and its potential.

Group Month, Day Twelve

Kiss Me by Allen Sama

"Am I the only one who thinks this is weird?" he asked after a while, seeing that Lance's attention had transferred to Justin, and that Justin was looking back in a way that made JC's chest tighten. He wanted Lance for his own, he wanted Justin to look at him like that--

"That what is weird?" Chris said, disengaging from Joey's lips for a moment.

"This." JC gestured around the limo, his hand's motion encompassing Chris's climb onto Joey's lap, Justin's hand sleeking steadily across Lance's knee. "This. We're all, like, all over each other."

One of the fics that turned me on to GSFs (it took me a while to get past the law of diminishing returns), and it's, you know, hot. The story's told almost backwards; the sex first and then, not consequences, but a twist and the reaction to it.

and when Zak finished Sara's song, Sara clapped

For the love of God, could someone tell me that I really, really don't need to make a mood theme? I'm not doing such a good job of it on my own.

Montgomery came through with an early exam (two p.m. Monday, thoroughly decent); but now I don't know if I can take the bus home on such short notice Tuesday, and if not, when, and if not at all, when my dad can come get me and empty out my brother's storage at the same time, which was the original plan. In which case, why am I taking the early exam when I can use the extra week to bum around and do nothing study?

I won't tell you how long my dirty dishes have been sitting here, but I will say that abandoned tea grows mold sooner than I would have thought.