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the problem with wanting to sign up for apocalypse big bang is that there are faaaar too many delicious choices. I sort of have a thing for apocali and off the top of my head:

-natural plague outbreak (SARS style, except actually deadly)
-forced government imposed plague to cull the overpopulation
-biowarfare outbreak
-vampire
-zombie
-meteor
-global warming
-demon
-angry aliens
-evil vs good rapture
-young vs old rapture
-robots of the crush kill destroy method
-robots nanos eating everything style
-semi apocalypse of retreating into computers while the world goes to hell (matrix/pendragon 4 style)

So yeah, that's 14 ideas without actually even thinking anything about characters or real plot. If I try this, It'll be hard as hell to focus and actually decide on a plot. Not to mention that there appear to be zero bandom sign-ups, and at this point I'm never writing a long fic again, if I'm not guaranteed at least slight readership.

Also, I broke my toe and it hurts like a bitch. So Not Cool.

Lastly, I'm torn between finishing my Mikey in a BDSM club, my Gerard/Patrick, a Gerard/Mikey/Pete, and writing a Killjoys prostitution fic. Or just a normal hooker fic, like I outlined in turps journal the other day. (What can I say? I like hookers.)

ETA: winnipeg zombie walk saturday the 23rd. \o/

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my Mikey/Gerard is taking longer to edit than anticipated, so have another kink_bingo fic.

title: D.A.R.E. to Resist
pairing: Mikey/Pete/Gabe
rating: R
wordcount: 1241
summary: Gabe doesn't know who he'd be without drugs.
warnings: Heavy AU, in which the American DEA is the biggest force in the government.
prompt used: drugs/aphrodisiacs
disclaimer: This is a non-profit, non-commercial work of fiction using the names and likenesses of real individuals. This fictional story is not intended to imply that the events herein actually occurred or that the attitudes or behaviors described are engaged in or condoned by the real persons whose names are used without permission.

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