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Apr. 11th, 2010 11:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I just wanna say there are two things that I will eventually master: finishing fics I start, and not writing things when I say I'm not going to write them.
It's not quite Monday, but it is my bedtime, and it'll probably be midnight by the time I get this post finished. April 12 is the 23rd birthday of a very special boy. I love his stupid little face, and I hope he has a fantastic one, especially if it involves: a) drunken shenanigans, b) hisGMB bandmate Spencer, c) new music for us, or d) all of the above.
Also, even though I still have three dozen drabbles that have never been typed up, the first five people to comment with a Brendon-centric prompt will get a drabble.
Warning: probably not dial-up safe, mostly older pics b/c I was cheating by finding pics anyway, possibly some repeats, not in any particular order, pics stolen from various places around the intrawebs. Also, from the pics I have here, it looks like I'm a Brendon/Jon shipper. Idk where that came from.






















































































It's not quite Monday, but it is my bedtime, and it'll probably be midnight by the time I get this post finished. April 12 is the 23rd birthday of a very special boy. I love his stupid little face, and I hope he has a fantastic one, especially if it involves: a) drunken shenanigans, b) his
Also, even though I still have three dozen drabbles that have never been typed up, the first five people to comment with a Brendon-centric prompt will get a drabble.
Warning: probably not dial-up safe, mostly older pics b/c I was cheating by finding pics anyway, possibly some repeats, not in any particular order, pics stolen from various places around the intrawebs. Also, from the pics I have here, it looks like I'm a Brendon/Jon shipper. Idk where that came from.






















































































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Date: 2010-04-12 03:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-12 03:56 am (UTC)Brendon knows it’s just another day. He’s turning twenty-three, nothing really special about that. It’s just… he’s used to big and flashy, and he’s a little disappointed that no one has mentioned any plans at all. It’s not that he’ll be disappointed if his big birthday celebration is him and Spencer being grownups, going out to a nice restaurant and coming home for Spencer to make good on all the things he promised after the birthday blowjob that nearly made Brendon late for class this morning. Goodness knows there’s nothing disappointing about Spencer. But that’s not really all that different from the way they celebrate when Brendon aces a big test, so it’s not special. On the way home from the library – seriously, somedays Brendon is convinced that college is harder than touring could ever be – Brendon practices his surprised face in the mirror, just in case. Spencer’s been known to be sneaky. When he pulls into the driveway, though, Spencer’s car is the only one there. Brendon doesn’t bother to try for quiet when he walks in, dropping his books on one table and his keys on the other, kicking off his shoes on the way to the kitchen. He stops, though, when he sees the crowd in the backyard. He glances at his watch, wondering if he’s early or something, and then hears Spencer and Pete behind him.
“Brendon, hey!” Pete wraps him up in one of those trademark Wentzian hugs that Brendon has come to love. “Happy birthday, man!”
“Yeah, happy birthday,” Spencer adds, sounding more on the verge of pissed than actually congratulatory. “Pete got you a party.”
“Oh, Spence, relax. Brendon had to have a party. We’re family.” He pulls away from Brendon to kiss Spencer’s cheek. “C’mon, the food is hot, the beer is cold, and Zack’s setting up karaoke.”
It’s not until Pete starts across the kitchen that Brendon notices their dining room table – the actual dinner table, not the small kitchen table they usual use – is set for two, complete with candles and a small stack of presents. He looks at Spencer, trying not to smile because obviously Spencer is not happy about how the evening has turned out. “He means well?”
Spencer smiles, just a little. “He does. I just wanted you all to myself.”
“Selfish of you, Smith,” Brendon says, wrapping his arms around Spencer and kissing him hello. “Let’s spend a little time with our friends, then sneak away to the bedroom. Zack can lock up.” Turns out Brendon’s birthday celebration is going to be a good one after all.
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Date: 2010-04-12 04:46 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-04-13 03:10 am (UTC)You remember what we were talking about in the emails yesterday, with Adam Lambert? Yeah, the story in my head is related to THAT.
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Date: 2010-04-13 11:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-12 03:45 am (UTC)Also, hiiii! <3
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Date: 2010-04-13 02:47 am (UTC)It’s totally an accident. Brendon’s fresh out of the shower and trying to decide what he’s going to wear, turns around to ask Spencer something when Spencer snaps a picture on his cell. He plans on just sending it to Shane to show him why they’re late – again – but instead sends it to twitter. He doesn’t caption it; he figures the fans are more than capable of coming up with something better than he ever could. It’s not until Zack texts him – symbolic?– that he realizes he’s just posted a picture of Brendon coming out of the closet. Literally. Oops.
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Date: 2010-04-12 04:34 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-04-12 07:23 am (UTC)and heh at the Brendon and Pete photos. <3
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Date: 2010-04-13 02:49 am (UTC)Brendon and Pete are a terrible combination. The two of them would cause so much fucking trouble!
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Date: 2010-04-13 05:33 am (UTC)