Yeah I’ve been gone for ever! But now I’m back(ish). I’ve been writing and making up fic but, I don't know, I’ve just been very bad at finishing them. I’ve got one finishedI hope to get up soon but in the mean time here’s something I thought was interesting. It’s a play list of songs that I’ve based fan fictions on (A lot of them WIPs). It’s kind of different but I think it’s kind of cool to look at the songs that inspire you.
One note though, on the site I was using I couldn’t find the song Wowie Zowie by Two Tongues, that belongs on here too.
Dedication: To Sami (justtobewanted) for being AWESOME!! And also to Nerfighters because I’ve been watching vlog brothers all afternoon and boy do they make me laugh.
Title:Ladies and Gentlemen, The Reverend Strychnine Twitch
Author: Alley (FinkKink)
Rating: R
Pairing: Rev!Billie/Tre
Warning: Just a fun piece of PWP
Disclaimer: Real names, made-up events
Dedication: To Billies imagination. Please keep making up fun alter egos!
Word Count:800
Summary: In which Tre meets The Rev for the first time.
Authors Note: I was inspired to write this after reading the myspace blogs Billie did as The Rev. Its just a fun little piece I wrote because I love the way he talks in those.
Dedication: This is for the Green Day boys. I hope if they read fic they get a laugh and/or a wank out of mine
Word Count: 100
Authors Note: This is my first post ever so Im nerves and not even that sure I did it right but I hope you enjoy it and would love it if you commented too.
I haven’t posted in a million years and I’m sure no one has noticed or cared but the reason I haven’t is because my dumb as sister who happens to be my guardian and the person I live with got in a fight with her gross boyfriend and decided to move out (dragging me along) and to leave all of our shit behind. Yeah that’s right all of it. My books my clothes (Including a shirt I got sighed by Matt Rubano the bassist of Taking Back Sunday) and the thing I am most heart broken about, all my fan fic, which included about 15 unfinished Harry Potter fics, 30 unfinished Green Day fics, 6 finished Green Day fics, and one original fiction I was very proud of based on the Foxboro Hottubs song Ruby Room. I would go on about this but I am at the library on one of the 15 minute computers because our computer is with the rest of our shit at that dumb fucks house. I cant even begin to describe the absolute sorrow and rage that fills me when I think of how long I spent on the fiction I think I’m not going to be able to get back.
Summary I’m facing the door. She left out of it, to get what? Toys? Weapons? Same thing, right? But why didn’t she have them in here, ready? Maybe she wants to leave me here, rattle me up, make me nervous. If so she’s a fucking genius because it’s working.
Warning: This fiction is completely pointless. It leads nowhere
Disclaimer: Real names, made-up events
Word Count: 100
Summary: Billie is crabby
Authors Note: I have a lot of these weird little fictions that are worthless. They’re just my little ideas on how different Green Day members would act in there regular lives and I’d like to know what people think about them so I could see If there worth posting so please read and comment. Its only 100 words of your time.
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