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[Crazy diamond]

*looks around* who told you that?
Lol, yes I know I'm crap, I will probably have time, and some ideas for updating with tomorrow...I'm kinda working on something else too

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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Crazy diamond]

I don't usually have music on when I write, but tonight I'm listening to TAI and Cobra Starship so I apologise if there are a few mistakes, I'll correct them in the morning. Or after I read through it. Mistakes annoy me.


As it turned out, Pete was more than happy about having a party. He was not however, happy so about the suggestion that it be held at his place.
But he gave in eventually...William Beckett, it turns out, can be very persuasive when the need arises.
He'd sighed heavily "ok, ok. But you keep Mrotek away from my baby grand this time. Or else."
"Perfect!" was Williams response. "Thanks Pete."
"One more thing; it's you guys and Panic ok, small party. Absolutely no Cobras. Ever since Ryland started that English thing...I like the guy, it's just weird ok?"
"Of course" William smiled. Well, smirked.

So the day of the party arrived and Pete's walking around his place with a walkile talkie glued to his ear as he opens the door. The rest of Fall Out Boy are there already of course when Ryan, Brendon, Spencer and Bec arrive.
"No! God put it somewhere else...I don't care where just move it. I don't want it melting all over the damn carpet!"
"Hi to you too. Who you talking to?" asked Ryan as the door was opened and they stepped in.
"Party planner."
"seriously?! You're gonna have like 20 people here..."
but Pete was already gone, muttering something about a chocolate fountain-or lack of.

A little while later Jon, Sarah, Amdy and Butcher arrived. Quickly followed by Sisky, Mike, Chizzy and Bill.
Followed by much drinking.
"Hey Butcherrrrr" Bill started, throwing an arm around his shoulder "What's up with--" but he didn't finish after seeing a flash of purple enter the room. He was up and gone, with an excited squeal.
Butcher sat the same as he had before Bill sat next to him and had consequently left. Not saying a word, but saying a lot through his body language if anyone bothered to look.
He sat, eyes fixed on one place, mouth fixed in a straight line, hand squeezing the glass it held slightly tighter than it should've done as he watched across the room. He'd been stealing glances ever since his little sister had been introduced to Brendon and Ryan, and Brendons hands had lingered around her waist longer than necessary in his opinion when he hugged her. But ever since Brendon shimmied closer to her on the small sofa, one arm around her knee, leaning into her side...ever since she put her arm around his shoulder, playing with the ends of his hair...a smirk playing on Ryans lips. Ever since then he was just waiting for someone to really cross the line so he could go over and break up the fun.
"Hey, you know this is meant to be a party right?"
Butcher tilted his head up at Pete but not his eyes. "uh huh."
"So get up man, party. You've been sat here almost 2hours."
"What?"
"Are you even listening?"
Butcher stood up, almost growling. "They're over there almost molesting my little sister and you want me to party?!"
"Who's over where? No one's doing anything to your sister."
Butcher looked back to the sofa, pointing. "What the f- where'd they go?"
Pete patted his back. "I think someones had too much too drink man, no wonder you're over here all spaced out."
Butcher ignored that last comment, he had NOT had too much to drink at all thank you very much. Though, he didn't think it would hurt to have something stronger in him while he searched for Amdy.

"William! I thought we talked about this?" Pete said, angrilly tapping him on the shoulder.
"I'm dancing, we'll talk later." he could almost hear Pete whining behind him and so untangled himself from the arms of one Gabriel Saporta
and turned around. Trying not to laugh as he saw Ryland appear behind Pete Silently.
"I. Saw. Ryland."
"Yeah, so?"
"I said no Bill."
"Not what I heard." Gabe laughed over Bill's shoulder. "What I heard was more like 'oh yeah, like that, f**k Bill!'" he imitated.

"Delicious."
"F**k Ryland! Don't do that shit it's creepy. Especially right in my ear." Pete turned around to find himself face to face with Ryland's alter ego. And he wasn't happy.
"Sorry old chap, didn't mean to scare you. And it's Guy you know, Guy Ripley."
Pete huffed and walked away, spying The Butcher opening all his doors and poking his head inside.

"Hey, what you doing man?"
"Looking for Amdy. You seen her?"
"Nope."
"Well help me look then!"
Pete opened the door of the bathroom that led to one of his bedrooms, and covered his mouth to stop himself laughing.
"Butcher...I found her."
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Crazy diamond]

Ok, there were mistakes in the last bit but I can't be bothered to correct right now and they were kind of minor. I'm sure you guys can deal with them. This part may be a little short. It should've been one whole part but I didn't wanna lose what I had so far. THERE IS SOME SWEARING HERE.


He followed to where Pete was signalling and stopped dead.
"No way, that's not her, I refuse to believe that's my sister...making those...noises! I'm looking elsewhere, you carry on being a perv."

"Amdy!" came a shout from somewhere beyond the door.
"Nah, you're right, she's totally not in there." Pete laughed.
Butcher didn't.
Instead he flew into the room followed by Pete and passed through the empty bathroom to the doorway of the adjoining bedroom.
"OH MY GOD-MY F**KING EYES!" he shouted.
"Holy shit!" Brendon glared at Ryan "I thought you locked the door!"
"Never mind the damn door, get off my sister-both of you! And you young un-lady, get some clothes on. You should not be subjecting me to this!"
Pete dragged Butcher out of the room, giving the three left in it a thumbs up. "Come on man let's get you a drink."
"After I kill them."
"here, drink up." Pete handed him the glass and shoved it towards Butchers mouth.
"Don't be too hard on 'em, it's a party."
"It's my sister...oh god..." Butcher squeezed his eyes shut tight.
"Your head ok?"
"No, god no, I just saw my sister having s*x!"
"Just sinking in huh?"
"I think I'm gonna-"

(10 seconds later)

"Oh shit! You got vomit on your shoes."
"Yeah thanks Gabe, I noticed. Can someone get Jon?"

(a few minutes later)
"You looking for me man? Oh, you smell like, like..."
"vomit?"
"yeah" Jon answered, holding his nose. "I thought you could handle your drink." he laughed.
"Funny Walker, you need to get Butcher home. And Amdy too."
"nuh uh" Butcher muttered from his curled up spot on the floor. "I'm gonna kill her."
Pete told Jon to find Sarah and get her to find Amdy while they sorted out what they were gonna do.
"She can stay with me and Gabe if you want?" William offered as he sat on the floor next to Butcher.
He nodded his head and attempted to get up, stomach still a little off.

Meanwhile, Sarah found Amdy.
"He's real pissed isn't he?"
"Uh, well...a little maybe. More shocked I'd say."
"Someone told you then."
"Yeah." Sarah laughed, "Pete told me."
Amdy blushed.
"Hey, I wouldn't worry too much. I'm sure he's done worse. You ready to go?"
"Yeah."
"Hang on a sec." Brendon said, appearing through the door. "Can ye have a minute?"
"No need to ask Bren. Meet us by the front door ok?"
Brendon took hold of one of Amdys hands, and put his other one on her cheek, his fingers moving slowly along it and down to her neck.
"We'll see you soon right?" he smiled, pressing their foreheads together.
"Sure, if my brother doesn't ban me from breathing." She rolled her eyes.
"He's ok... He'll forget in a day or two. I'll call you."


So, Jon helped Butcher to the waiting cab. And into the cab, after persuading the driver he would definitely not have to clean up any vomit from his upholstery.
And Sarah called a cab for William, who promised to call Jon as soon as he and Gabe got home with Amdy.
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

I THINK I JUST DIED!
first time ever I'm in a fic and I totally rule at ruining parties hahahhaha, I seriously died. but the thing with brendon at the end was cute :')

and guy ripley! my loooooove. totally awesome, darling.

[Crazy diamond]

Thank you. I'm glad you liked it. But try not to die, you haven't updated cheesecake in forever
If I get to see Ryland in september, I'm definitely going to ask him to say Delicious...it's my mission.

so, the fic's taken a slight twist recently... Go with the flow.

William and Gabe said their goodbyes and went outside to wait for their cab.
When it arrived, Gabe went in to get Amdy. She was exchanging phone numbers with Brendon and Ryan as he approached.
"Ok guys, home time." he announed, picking Amdy up bridal style and carrying her outside as she waved goodbye.
"Not that I'm complaining, but why are you carrying me?"
"Don't want you falling over."
Amdy laughed, "Why on earth would I fall over?"
Gabe shrugged. "Figured you must've been pretty drunk to pull that shit earlier."
"I wasn't drunk then, and I'm not drunk now."
"Oh." he said, almost dropping her to stand. "Then you can walk."

After she fell asleep on the ride back to the small apartment William was staying in (and Gabe was sharing) it was decidee that Gabe would carry her inside...after being informed by William that he was rather too drunk to do so.
"Where shall I put her?"
"Brendon?..." she said quietly through her sleep, and William brushed the hair from her face. "ssshhhh, just sleep...put her in the bedroom."
"Ok, but she's sleeping in her clothes. I'm not having Butcher accuse me of trying something for trying to make her comfortable."
"Yeah yeah, just take her shoes off."

He did so, and when he finished and returned to the living room, saying "you know, you only have ONE bedroom?" as he shut the door, he found William sitting on the floor and leaning against the sofa-eyes half shut.
"Entonces no estoy consiguiend." he muttered quietly.
"What?"
"I said, I'm not getting any tonight then. Amdy is in the only bed, and you're half asleep." he joined William on the floor and leaned back next to him, holding one of his hands.
William leaned in close and whispered in his ear. "Exactly the opposite... Quiero cogerle en el sofá."
Gabe's eyes widened immediately. "Well shit Beckett, dirty talk-in Spanish, where the hell did you learn that?!"
William grinned like a cheshire cat and got up onto the sofa, tugging on the hem of Gabes jeans. "I have resources...you gonna join me then or what?"

Back in the bedroom, Amdy got her phone from her pocket and called Brendon.
"Hey" he answered cheerily, "Didn't think I'd hear from you so soon. They're not watching your every move then?"
"No, they think I'm sleeping. I would be but...they're being kinda noisy so I can't really."
"Yeah," he laughed "Tv? Tell them to keep it down, they probably don't realise how loud it is."
"Oh no, it's not the tv. Unless they're watching p**n."
.......................

sorry, I know it's a bit short, but the idea popped into my head and I had to use it.
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

woooaaaahh, what's happening here!? xD I can only imagine what's happening in that room, though I'm not sure I want to...
I'm not going to die, and I'm sorry, I can't catch the flow. I think I'll come back soon enough :/

[musicmakesmeloco]

:O GABILLIAM xD
*dies*

wooooh I love you xD

[Crazy diamond]

I can only say I'm sorry for making you imagine such things...not

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yes I love you lol, but you should be carefull, I sleep with a baseball bat under my bed.
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Crazy diamond]

*earlier that night*
Jon lead Butcher through the party saying their goodbyes and outside, Sarah in tow.
As soon as the fresh air hit him, Butcher was back on the floor and slumped against the cold stone wall.
"I don't feel so good." he groaned.
"You had a lot to drink man...and a uh, bit of a shock?"
"A bit? A bit of a shock is the fact that we went to a party and you're capable of driving home coz you didn't drink. What I saw was...god...I'm mentally scared that's what I am."
"sit tight bud, I'll get the car."

..................

Sarah sat in the back with Butcher and a bag (in case they couldn't stop in time for him to be sick) while Jon drove.
"You know?" Jon said, breaking the silence "It's no worse than anything you've ever done."
"Hey, not that I'd be opposed to it of course, but I've never had a-"
"Gotta stop you there pinnochio, you don't remember?"
"Oh yeah!" The Butcher replied, throwing his hands around for effect, "Yeah, you were there and-and those girls...man they were hot!" he grinned.
Sarah shot Jon a look of curiosity through the rearview mirror.
"Oh, oh no, it wasn't like that." he was quick to correct, "I'd...well I'd kinda had a lot to drink and sort of passed out on the floor. I was woken up by someone kicking me in the head and the first thing I saw was this guy..." he pointed into the back at Butcher "sprawled out naked on the floor, like 3foot away from my head, with these two girls-well I'll spare you the details, but let's say they weren't playing cards."
Butcher leaned back into his seat, hands resting behind his head and a smug grin on his face. "Oh yes, good times my friend. Good times."
Sarah laughed and looked at Butcher, still sat with a smugly satisfied look.

"Are you gonna call her when we get back? See how she is?"
"Nah, I'm sure she'll be fine. She can look after her-well I thought she could look after herself...the guys will look after her fine at least anyway."

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*back at Williams.*
"Why so glum Gabey baby?" William asked, drying his hair.
"You had to shower didn't you... I like it when you smell like me..."
"You're disgusting." he said, slapping Gabe lightly on the arm and laughing. "besides, you got it in my HAIR! What was I meant to do? Just leave it?"
"But it was from ME." He pouted.
"Gabe darling, there are a great many things I love getting from you. Cum in my hair however, is not one of them."
"Yeah fine I know, wont happen again, blah blah blah. Come on, snuggle with me, I'm tired."
William looked at Gabe stretched out over the whole sofa, feet hanging over the end.
"And how, may I ask, am I supposed to fit on there?"
Gabe opened his arms and smiled "Guess I'll have to be your mattress and pillow."
"I can live with that."
William gently placed himself over Gabe and relaxed with one leg stretched down with his loves, the other pulled up to his waist and slightly hanging over the edge of the sofa. He breathed in heavilly as he pressed his nose and a small kiss into the skin between the back of Gabes ear and his hair.
"Bill?"
"Yeah?"
"Te amo mi querido."
"I love you too."
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[Amdy]

this is so slashy :') :*

[Crazy diamond]

It's Gabe and William-they're my slash devils-it's their fault I wasn't going to make it anywhere near as suggestive as that but it just kinda happened lol. Could've been worse (better).
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[imnotworking]

So I've missed about a hundred posts and I feel really bad, so I think I'll make you manics-inspired cupcakes- betty style I'll run of and read it in a few seconds.

haha, well, nobody's perfect, I kind of lost them at KYE but I try to keep up now. Usually I can't get a hold of them 'cause I'm the only one in my hometown who knows where Wattsville is And yes, I do agree with you, I'm surprised the NME actually did something calm and nice this year instead of "Richey Edwards- Lost rock icon killed Anna Nicole?" or some shit like that. But I'm kind of thankful for that shoe thingy though, an article about it in one of our biggest newspapers made me discover the Manics.

Wait, am I too tired or did I just get the feeling that you were there? And saw it? And if you did, how come I want to borrow your memories for a quick second? Yep. I'm a fangirl, and proud of it

And, great news: In exactly 31 days (on the hour, actually) I'll be watching them live for the first time, in Finland! I'm already packing my bags

[Crazy diamond]

Lol, I thought you'd been gone a while, better late then never

yeah, I actually didn't really like KYE or lifeblood much, but I'm glad they got back to 'normal'.

"Richey Edwards- Lost rock icon killed Anna Nicole?" I don't know why but that really made me laugh!
So that's how you got into them? I was much the same way. MTV did and hour long documentary about them from before they started up to the presant time then...I just turned MTV on and saw this footage of two cute guys in white skinny jeans and carried on watching from there lol.

Yes, I was there...it was wonderful beyond words. *is also a proud fangirl*

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY for you! I hope you have SO much fun-I'm sure you will

*awaits cupcakes*
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!

[musicmakesmeloco]

[Crazy diamond]

Oh darn, I have nothing to fight invisibleness with... But if you kill me I can't update

are tacos the things that are crispy and crunchy?
.............

The next morning Sarah woke up to an empty bed and threw on a robe.
She came out to find Jon in the living room, crouched on the floor and scrubbing at it. The smell of disinfectant hung heavy in the air.
"Morning, what happened there?"
"Vomit." he said with a nod of his head towards the room The Butcher was sleeping in.
Sarah made three cups of coffee, one nice and strong, and left one on the table nearest to to where Jon was still working at the large wet stain. She took a second cup and headed towards the second bedroom. She knocked on the door. No reply. As she started to turn the handle and open the door, Jon looked up. "I wouldn't-" he started.
But Sarah had already begun to open it.
"Oh! you could've warned me."
"I tried." he laughed.
she continued anyway, throwing a light blanket over the still sleeping naked body and left the coffee on the bedside table.

"Does he always sleep naked, and on the floor?" she asked as she closed the door again.
"Mostly always naked. Sometimes on the floor. Nightmares."

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When Amdy woke up, she pressed her ear to the door. Only hearing the light whiring of what she presumed to be a washing machine, she opened the door and came out.
Passing the couch, complete with an awkwardly positioned sleeping Gabe, she took a seat at the breakfast bar next to William. He nodded as he looked up from is cereal, a little milk dribbling down his chin as he smiled.
"Oops, hey-morning. You sleep ok?"
Amdy passed him a towel from the counter. "Uh, well not too bad...it was kinda noisy at first so, took a little while to actually get to sleep. But then it was fine." she stretched, noting Williams messy hair and lazily slung on jeans-not even bothering to do up the button or put on a shirt.
"Oh." he frowned, mouth full of cereal. "Yeah the cars can be a little noisy sometimes."
"I'm used to cars at night, it was the people that were noisy." she winked knowingly.
William just looked confused "Not many people usually passing by that late" he said, almost to himself as he took another mouthfull. He seemed to be thinking this over for a moment and then oh, the coughing, and the blushing, and the desperately trying NOT to choke on the cereal started.
Amdy patted him on the back a few times till he raised a hand in the air and gestured he was ok.
"Sorry" he blushed again, "We um...don't usually have people over. I didn't realise..."
"It's fine, forget it." she laughed.
"I'll make you some breakfast, we'll call it compensation."

"Someone say food? I'm starving." came a call from the couch. "I want...eggs, bacon, uh... I dunno, whatevers nice and fried."
"Make it yourself lazy ass." Bill called back.
"Aw come on, if you make me breakfast I'll do that thing you like... I'll get the ice cream and everything."
"No, I don't feel like cooking. And we have company remember, don't go spilling all my secrets. I have to tour with her brother...."
And then the singing started as Gabe walked over. "You and me baby aint nothin' but mammals, so lets do it like they-"
"Gabriel!"
"Oh come on..." Gabe put his arms around Williams waist and rested his chin on his shoulder, looking at Amdy. "We've all heard it before, right? The verses are far worse." he kissed Williams cheek and ruffled his hair. "I'll give you a ride back to Jons in a bit if you want?"
"Yeah sure, thanks. And thanks for letting me stay...do you think maybe you could drop me off somewhere else though?"
"Like where?" William asked, swatting at the fingers that were trailing slowing down his chest.
Amdy raised her eyebrows and gave a kind of "you know..." look.
"Aw Amdy come on, we cant... Butcher...he'd go nuts."
"He's already nuts."
"Granted, but he'd be going nuts at me. That's different."
"Please?"
"Listen," Gabe interrupted "Why don't you just call him when we leave, tell him you're gonna go and see Brendon and that's that?"
"I thought we were supposed to be being responsible?" William whined.
"Not 'we' Bilvy, just you. No one expects me to be responsible."
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Uh huh, holy shit. It's about time you got off my dick.
A few times I've been around that track but your ass is still fat it's gonna stay like that, coz I aint your hollaback boy, I aint your hollaback boy.

Fangs Up! COBRA STYLE!