obsession

Um, so you know I'm fascinated by Justin & Britney together. But it's scary when you're looking at other...stuff...and keep thinking, "Haven't I seen this before?....

( In which glitter proves that stardom clones its pretty people )

all is revealed

Calico wrote my SS fic! I am tickled by the thought. And wanting to read Toasted again. ^_^

still going

Light Show.. Lance was flat on his back, hands crossed on his chest, staring up into the branches of the christmas tree with half-lidded eyes, crooning "It's beautiful under my tree. It's beautiful under my tree. It's beautiful under my tree." He sounded like a sleepy broken record.

Merry Christmas, I Loooove You.. Chris snorted. "Oh, because I've never seen you kiss before. Or be naked together before. Or. Yes. I'll be quiet now."

Archipelago.. "C'mere, Chris," Justin said softly, barely audible over the rain. Chris hadn't realized until he moved the net aside and sat on the bed that Justin had removed his wet shorts. "Sit down," Justin said nonchalantly, like he wasn't naked and antsy and somewhat hard. Chris did as he was told.