Writer's Block: (like juggling chainsaws)

2007-09-22T13:17:57Z

What is one crazy thing you would like to learn to do?

The one thing I would love to learn and inted on learning is how to stick a lightbulb up my ass and manage to light it. But whilst doing this I would not like the lightbulb to smash or get stick otherwise it could end up being one akward ambulance journey.

retty132 @ 2007-07-06T16:47:00

2007-07-06T15:48:52Z

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retty132 @ 2007-06-10T17:05:00

2007-06-10T16:53:37Z

Title: Only Boring People Get Bored [Stand alone]
Author: ME (retty132)
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Pete Wentz & Patrick Stump
POV: Pete's
Summary: Boredom strikes when Joe and Andy are away for the night. Fingers crossed they get up to something fun and exciting.It's nothing special just a small bit of bedtime reading to help me get my slash started read and enjoy.
Disclaimer: This story is a figure of my imagination and I want to share it without a price.
Author Notes: This is my first ever published slash (unless you count the mcfly slash I wrote for Val) Comments would be well appreciated.
Dedications: Rit for helping this get published and encoraging my mind to invent these ideas.

I stared at Patrick across the stained wood of our dining table. His expression was blank and his hand fumbled with boredom.

We were trying to decide on how to spend our evening. Joe and Andy were up in New York doing interviews and we were pretty stumped for plans. Finally Patrick broke the more than awkward silence.

"How about we grab a bite to eat and decied what to do from there?"

"Yeah okay then."

"How about McDonalds?" He asked.

I laughed. "Patrick, you know I don't eat fast food."

Scarlet spread into his pale cheeks. "What about that resturant you like, near Wal*Mart?"

"Okay," I mumbled. I wasn't really bothered on where we went as long as the food was some what decent.

The journey was uncomfortably silent. We hadn't bothered to make reservations, they wouldn't turn me away. Me, Pete Wentz.

"Is there anywhere you want to go after here." Patrick said laying his cutlery on the table quitely.

"I'd rather go home." I flashed him a smile. "We can have desert then."

When we got home Patrick went straight to the kitchen. I laughed to myself as I realized Patrick hadn't understood what I meant by desert.
I walked past him and straight off to my bedroom in silence. Patrick, as I hoped he would, followed me in curiousity. As he entered me room I takled him onto my bed. I laid on top of him and kissed him gently on his neck just above his collar. He understood and pulled off my hoodie, my hands slid down to his zipper.

Within seconds we were rolling under the the sheets skin against skin. It had been awhile since I had felt this much of his body heat against my bare flesh.

The next morning I woke to the sight of Patrick sleeping softly. Looking at him gave me more than butterflies in my stomach, it's a feeling that not even I can descibe. All I can say is I had one big smile pasted to my face.

I laid there watching him until he woke. When his eyes first opened he groaned and blinked rolling over. Finally he rolled back facing me eyes now wide. He smiled at me and raised his head to kiss me on the forehead. The sheets slipped off us as we sat up in slow motion.

I glanced at his neck, inspecting a neat lovebite, freashly planted, beginning to sting a little, so red that it looked as though a glistening bead of blood could pop through the skin at any moment.

I touched it gently. "I'm sorry about last night I was out of order" I said quickly turning away from him. He got out of bed and looked at me.

"How sorry?"

I pulled a face at him and wrinkled my nose. "A cup of tea sorry?"

He tipped his head to one side, gazing up at me and pressing a short white finger to his cheek.

"A cup of tea and two pieces of toast sorry?"I said.

He smiled and clapped his hands together. "Oh yes please how nice of you to offer."

I smiled at him sarcastically and made my way to the door.

"It'll have to be quick though we have to get Andy and Joe soon." He said.

"Why? What's the time?"

"Eleven we have an hour until they land."

I pulled a face."Couldn't we just send a cab to get them."

"We could but if we go ourselfs it shows we care." He came over to me and kissed me on the cheek. "Come on get some clothes on."

I smirked."You weren't saying that last night."

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2007-05-26T13:35:10Z

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