Mark From the Sky, Chapter Four (A Jogan fic) →
I don’t think anyone remembers the existence of this story. XD Oh well. I don’t really like it, but I feel obligated to finish, for whatever reason. This is the second to last chapter, because I can’t write long multi-chaptered stories to save my life XD.
Credit for the poetry goes to John Keats. Great man. Great poet. You should check him out.
For the record, I would also like to state that I have lost all ability I ever had (if, indeed, I ever had any to begin with) to write creatively.
Also this chapter is really disjointed and not connected with the last one at all even though I planned it all out before so I apologize for that. It won’t cooperate with me.
Yeah I’m going now kthxbah.
Were the World Mine: A Jogan Fic →
Welp. Here’s the stripper!Julian fic. Just like I said. Yup.
All characters belong to their respective owners. Uuum…I’ve taken some words from Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream and Macbeth, and I got some of my inspiration from the wonderful movie Were the World Mine (if you haven’t watched it then go. Watch it now. Seriously. You can find it online. You won’t regret it). I apologize for changing the punctuation of Shakespeare’s words; I thought it would give a better sense of the meaning behind them.
Rated M for language, possibly disturbing mental images and some smexytimes. Maybe I’m being paranoid. Idk.
Um…it’s long. Like, 11,219 words long. Just so you’re warned.
I didn’t really want to post this because there are so many superior stripper!Julian fics out there, but people wanted me to so…yeah. I apologize if I took ideas or words from the aforementioned fics; it was unintentional.
Dedicated to Courtney (because I can) and, of course, to Jessica.
And now I’m going to hide in my bed and never talk to anyone again okay bye.
Also I apologize if a random white space appears before this description I couldn’t get it to go away kay I’m really going now bye.
Mark From the Sky Chapter Three →
Oh looky guys! It’s that thing that I haven’t updated in forever that no one remembers!
But yeah. It’s updated.
But you probably shouldn’t read it. Because it sucks.
But you can read it if you want to.
…
Why am I still talking.
Mark From the Sky Chapter Two →
So I finally updated this thingy. Dunno if anyone remembers it. :/
But yeah, chapter two here. Dedicated to the loverly memoryoftrees1. ^^
Crossword Puzzles: A Jogan Drabble
Totally stole this idea from some random dude in Virginia.
I HAVE NO REGRETS. DALTON HAS SUCKED THE CREATIVITY OUT OF ME AND WE NEED FLUFF, DANG IT.
Right.
Moving on.
This will not be brilliant writing, just to warn you.
Oh, and this is dedicated to the lovely memoryoftrees1, for whom I should have written fluff a loooong time ago as her going-away present. (I fail at life. I’m sorry. *Headdesk*)
SDLKG;LKADJFAKDJS;LFKJAS;LDF;ALSJDFA
MARGARET, LET ME LOVE YOU DOOOOWNNN <3
I LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS :D
<3 <3 <3
Older: A Jogan Drabble
Random drabble time! So this only works if you believe that Julian has amnesia and he doesn’t know what the word ‘gay’ means. Which isn’t realistic. But that is how my mind works.
I literally just burst into happy tears at the end,
Like i’m crying now. I LOVE IT
People always say they cry when I write stuff. I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or not..
The magic will never end.: Jogan Fic: When You're Gone →
Logan pulled the blazer on; black and simple; just the way Julian liked it.
He walked out of the townhouse with one last glance in the mirror. Off to see Jules.
Logan smiled at the florist, Nicole, she smiled back.
“The usual?” She asked, tossing her pink hair over her…
