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Perfect Destruction-
Ho ho, this is slash for the thinking man. An odd little late night
narrative to start off the set,
this one devoid of any specific time period. Me giving Robert a lot
more credit than he probably deserves. Rated R because of,
y'know, the whole situation. Hehe. "Mature Themes".
Happy Birthday-
One of the worst characterisations of the two I have ever come up with,
this is an old old Robert-turns-30-damn-he's-bitchy-oh-look-
Simon-fancies-him-how-bloody-original fic. Synopsis? Robert's unhappy!
Shocking! Rated PG(!)
for a kiss! Be still, thy quivering loins.
Twin Figures-
A legend in its own time, I consider this the predecessor of all
that is super-angst (see: "Burn".)
Set during the Prayer Tour, when they were coming over on that nice big boat.
NC-17
cause they get it onnnnnn. Also for a bit of 'graphic
sickness'. (Actually, if you like this story and find the whole sick thing
pretty amusing, you might
wanna consider joining us at
Fight This Sickness, a silly little club I started for all you
twisted Cure fans out there. Just ask me for an
invite and let the sausages of sin rollll.)
Creatures in the Rain-
The anti-BURN, this is the story that started the whole, "AH!!
Look! I said 'sleeves'! God damn I'm funny." mindset that permeates
this section of the site. As for the actual plot, it's a late 17
Seconds-era Simon and Robert running around
in the rain. Because this is my happy story, and 17 Seconds makes me
happy, you fools. PG-13 for those
mega-exciting kiss scenes again. Have I no shame?!
Staring at the Sky-
Fffffffff. This story... well, have a synopsis: Simon and Robert
are outside. Simon looks at Robert. Robert doesn't look at Simon.
Angst. You decide for yourself. Set during the recording of
Disintegration, mainly as an excuse for not writing dialogue.
R just...
because. I'm the one who's rating these at any rate, so it's R if
I say it's R. Nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah.
The Final Sound-
Another one of them stories based upon one word I find terribly
amusing, this one being "flopping". Bonus points if you catch it.
Anyway, to be a REAL Cure slasher, you simply MUST have a story
pertaining to Simon leaving the band during the Fourteen Explicit
Moments Tour (Pornography-era for you rookies, ;)). Here's mine,
Robert-narrated.
Written a mere three hours after having my
wisdom teeth extracted,
so please excuse the blood thing.
I was having *moments*. R
for violence and flopping, lolol.
3-
La la. Here we have
the latest venture in my quest of extreme oddity, the icky
green couch fuck.
Set Bloodflowers era cause I'm all cool and modern, but if you
imagine a Wish-y Robert, I find it enhances the attractiveness
of the story all the more.
NC-17 for the first couple sentences and a general sense
of "what the HELL is Ade on?" As for the inevitable quirky fun
bit that somehow works its way into all my writing, the
word of the story is 'scalp'.
Doubt-
An English teacher's nightmare, I wrote this little contradictory
baby in but half an hour. Anyway, as Ade gets
less and less creative, her stories get more and more mundane:
a companion story to "The Final Sound", this is a Top-era Simon
being very contraction-prone and unstable.
PG-13 for Simon being incredibly mean and even saying
(gasp!) 'fuck'. For fun and games, count the number of times it
says "don't". The lovely Spiffy reports 26... how many can YOU find?
Gone-
Purple has become my favourite colour, apparently, as this little
Simon narration will show.
PG-13 for a mean Robert and Simon thinking the word "naked".
Lol. So very, very scandalous.
By surprisingly popular demand.
Drowning Wordless-
Hmm. For some reason everyone says this story is incredibly sexy.
But how, I ask you, can it beat the genius that is Twin Figures?
I mean, Simon and Robert shagging
in some filthy pub bathroom vs. vomiting
mid-sex. I just don't see it. Set during either
Mixed Up or early Wish-era, anyway, just for a little variety. My first
attempt at really graphic slash. Well, graphic in the one sense...
NC-17 for what I just said.
Untitled-
Bathrooms, blowjobs, and beards, oh my! Heh. This one's untitled because
"The Thump Thump Story!" just sounds silly.
I wrote it after
seeing this picture,
which I found so hilarious that I needed to
write a story about it. It's... odd. If nothing else, the
dialogue is fun to read aloud. NC-17. Hoo hoo!
Well, more of a series in the works, really. In fact, as of now there's only the one story; Simple. And quite the terrible story it is! NC-17, sure, (and rightly so... this one is terribly graphic. For me, anyway) but it's in dire need of companion stories (hint hint to ze lovely Laura, the coseriesist) before it can begin to make a bit of sense. Set... and get ready for this... BEFORE THE CURE EXISTED. WHA-PAH!! Basically, it takes place around 1976 or so, because Laura and I thought the idea of 17 year old Robert and Simon shagging to be incredibly foxy, age of consent be damned.
Uh, that's it for now... hehehe. I have more, but they're all either floating around my head or my house on bits of suspicious looking paper, and until I manage to get some time to myself and type them up... oh, just go to "Do the Hansa". It's a helluva lot more fun, and only one story has angst. Promise.