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It's 2:12am lets post something heyo

HEYO

I HAVE THE BADGER BADGER BADGER SONG STUCK IN MY HEAD THIS DOES NOT COUNT AS REAL FIC AT ALL

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i'm sad

Jun. 26th, 2013 01:25 am
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Word Count: 1200


Summary: i was sad. i wrote fic. it's sad.

don't write things when you're sad

kinda feel like throwing up now

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This will definitely be continued. I started this with something completely different in mind but then this just happened and now I've got this whole backstory for the elemental babies in my head. I know this is super short and I'm so sorry but I just wanted to get it out of my head and post it, without fucking it up with the next bit of half baked plot. I guess you could call this a first chapter uvu

Word Count:
1100
Summary:  "When Arin had inquired about it one day after he saw one crashing down from the sky through one of the large windows in the great hall, his father had told him to stay away from the warp stars that occasionally tumbled down from the atmosphere and suspended themselves above the ground wherever they landed like a great celestial balloon."


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I shouldn't be posting this because it's nothing but word vomit but I am because I am in a funk and all I can do in funks is write bits self indulgent porn, so maybe if I post enough of this atrocity it will motivate me to finish something actually worthwhile.

it's a process?????

Well anyway this came about from a conversation I had with Chelsea because in the most recent ep of Godzilla Arin was all "I was a straight up southern boy.", and it made me think of role reversal high school AU with punk Jon and lovely little Arin who just transferred from Florida and somehow has a slight southern twang because of reasons. AND THUS THIS ISSUED FORTH.

I'm sorry it's bad the porn is p nice tho

Word Count: 1000




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Saint Jimmy

Apr. 7th, 2013 11:24 pm
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When I get angry I write murdergrumps. I guess this is more healthy than being angry??

Word Count: 1800

Summary: "You're an organ donor aren't you? Everyone should be, you don't need 'em when you're six feet under, after all."


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I don't even wanna talk about this. It was stressful and I spent so much time thinking about it it just made me sick, which is stupid because literally all it is is porn. Nothing else. You can tell how sick I was of it by the end, by the cheesetastic blatant cutoff. People seem to like it for whatever reason, unfortunately.


Word Count: 2000
Summary: “Don’t tell me you’re nervous,” Jon said. He smiled up at Arin, like he already knew the answer, and scooted up further so that he could stick his face under Arin’s chin.

Arin winced when Jon bit hard into his neck, and Jon laved at the spot with his tongue in apology.

“No, I’m not nervous,” Arin spat, annoyed.



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This one was inspired from Barry's super fucking wonderful High School AU panel, which you can see here.

Barry's art inspires my life, essentially. uvu So yes, the second High School AU fic of the bunch. I like the first part of this one a lot more than the second part. I sort of grew attached to my girl Tonya, as well as the fact that I have a sky high boner for writing backstory. I guess in the grand scheme of things I still like this one a lot, though.

Word Count: 3000
Summary: “Look, Ms. C is cool. She’ll let you off the hook,” he started carefully.

He wasn’t sure if Jon was listening to him, because he didn’t look up from his feet, but Arin soldiered on anyway.

“I’ll tell her it was all my fault. Not that she would believe you had anything to do with it in the first place, because you know—”

He stopped to point at himself with a smirk and Jon finally looked up at him, his face contorted in disbelief.


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by Fall Out Boy

ba dum psh

Ah, yes. The AU that launched a thousand shippers. Although, I wrote this prior to the """"official"""" canon. ur a tru 90's kid if u wrote hs au b4 the popular kidzzzzz~~

Anyway, this was literally written in the span of one class I failed to pay attention in and however long it took me to drink a grande Americano. I'm kind of surprised that it's not completely terrible. The funny thing is, I originally wrote it with Jon being the little punk kid, and then halfway through I was like "Nah man, Arin is totes a lil sack of shit."

I can't remember if I like it or not tbh whoops I'm not reading it again.

Word Count: 1000
Summary: The title is a pretty accurate summary, honestly.

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This one is alright. Writing kids is one of my true weaknesses, so I wish I'd have spent a bit more time on it. Still, it's pretty darn cute if I can toot my own horn a bit.

Word Count: 1000
Prompt: Dirty Knees


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I really love this a lot. I'd say this is my favorite egotron thing I've written thus far, which I guess is a little sad considering how short it is. I'd love to do a full length Mudergrumps thing but I wanna wait until I can come up with something really good that won't feel run into the ground or predictable.

Word Count: 500
Prompt: Brute Jon

!WARNING! THIS IS ABOUT CRAZY HOMICIDAL PEOPLE SO, YOU KNOW. TREAD LIGHTLY.


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I don't really have anything to say about this one. I don't want to re-read it to see all the things that could be improved. Someone prompted me food porn and I forgot how much I don't like writing food porn. It was pretty fun writing Arin failing to be able to cook, tho.

Word Count: 3000
Summary: "Hey Donna Reed, maybe I should’ve gotten you a dress for this occasion,” Jon said, hoping he could maintain the smirk on his face.

Arin laughed and turned around, leaning back against the counter with crossed arms and a mischievous glint in his eyes


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I like this more reading it over now than I did when I first wrote it. It's kind of sweet, my first egotron. uvu The stupid joke in it still makes me facepalm tho. And that was actually real life--my roommate did that to me. Honestly I think Arin would know what a Kotatsu was before Jon, but whatever.

Word Count: 1500
Summary: "Fucking get under here, it’s a kotatsu," Jon huffed, losing his patience.

He grabbed Arin’s arm and tugged him closer, and finally Arin complied as he let himself be pulled forward. He grumbled and brushed Jon’s fretting hands away as he made himself comfortable, and then he smiled and buried his face in the toasty fabric.

"Oh", he said simply.


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Honestly I'm not very happy with this, because it wasn't really a fic it was just a hodge podge of ideas Frankenstein'd together. I like the ideas separately but this is pretty messy. So I guess if you can section this off in your head it makes more sense??? Headcanon stuff vs. the urge to write really fluffy porn.

Word Count: 1800
Summary: "Truthfully, Arin has a lot of nightmares of actually hitting absolute zero. It isn’t always the same scenario, but they always end the same."


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