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Title: Thought You Knew
Series: Anodyne
Rating: R
Pairing: David Cook/Jeff Shrout
Summary: You seem to be the only one to like what you see.
Word Count: 4391
Warnings: Angst liek woah
Archived: On IJ ONLY. Links to IJ are fine. :)
Disclaimer: Real people exist with these names; but these folks here are fictionalized characters, and not directly intended to represent the actual persons mentioned. Any similarity between the fictional version of the persons portrayed herein and the actual persons is somewhat intentional, but as far as I know, none of this ever happened, except in my mind. Dammit. (Unless it did, and then it's strictly a coincidence.) TL;DR? Fiction, don't sue.
Notes: This is a prequel to Anodyne, for those of you familiar with it -- Jeff thought I should tell his side of the story. So I did. From his POV. :)

Those of you interested can find the completed chapters of Anodyne here: Prologue: Dissolution | Prequel: Thought You Knew | Part 1: At First Glance | Part 2: Hold Your Ground | Interlude: Always Believe | Part 3: Busted | Interlude: Holding Court

( I'm here to testify for those who've been broken / They've found a way to die, their dreams be awoken / Take it from one who's been a martyr left alone... )

Title: Holding Court
Series: Anodyne
Rating: PG for one little curse word. (yes, really -- only ONE.)
Pairing: Implied Dandy, implied Cook/Shrout
Summary: You're not strong enough to hold on to him.
Word Count: 516 [-_-]
Warnings: Angst liek woah
Archived: Here on IJ ONLY. Links to IJ are fine. :)
Disclaimer: Real people exist with these names; but these folks here are fictionalized characters, and not directly intended to represent the actual persons mentioned. Any similarity between the fictional version of the persons portrayed herein and the actual persons is somewhat intentional, but as far as I know, none of this ever happened, except in my mind. Dammit. (Unless it did, and then it's strictly a coincidence.) TL;DR? Fiction, don't sue.
Notes: Dandy through Jeff's eyes. As noted above, this falls into the Anodyne universe, but it runs parallel to the current storyline rather than linearly.

Written for prompt #6 on the Tulsa_Gangstas Prompt Table of Creativity: Coward. Cross-posted to Fishie's Birthday Palooza and Davandy.

Also? For celticfish's birthday fic celebration! :D HAPPY BIRTHDAY to the Sister of My Heart!! *throws confetti and streamers* Sorry it's so short, but the Muse is being a bitch-h0r again...at least it's something from Anodyne...?

Oh, and misskatieleigh? This is all your fault. :P Thank you for looking at it and giving me your opinion. :)

Those of you interested can find the completed chapters of Anodyne here:
Prologue: Dissolution | Prequel: Thought You Knew | Part 1: At First Glance | Part 2: Hold Your Ground | Interlude: Always Believe | Part 3: Busted | Interlude: Holding Court

( No way to find when you were mine and I still want you )

Title: The More, The Merrier
Rating: PG-13 for language
Pairing: David/Liz, Andy/Jennie, Neal/Alexis, implied David/Jeff, implied David/Andy
Summary: These guys have way too much time on their hands - and think about sex every second of it.
Word Count: 2121
Warnings: none.
Archived: Here on IJ ONLY. Links to IJ are fine. :)
Disclaimer: Real people exist with these names; but these folks here are fictionalized characters, and not directly intended to represent the actual persons mentioned. Any similarity between the fictional version of the persons portrayed herein and the actual persons is somewhat intentional, but as far as I know, none of this ever happened, except in my mind. Dammit. (Unless it did, and then it's strictly a coincidence.) TL;DR? Fiction, don't sue.
Notes: This is the purity test they're playing with in the beginning. It's good times. You should check it out.

...See if you can find the ones that squick Neal. XD

Written for and posted to the Tulsa_Gangstas LiveJournal community's "(Im)purity Test Challenge," as background and an introduction to the challenge itself. Interested? Join tulsa_gangstas, for the lulz. ♥


( Oh, not that thing again... )