So, this is a list of all the stories I've written that I posted either here in my journal or to different lj comms. I would expect this list to be updated pretty frequently seeing as I can't keep myself from writing for too long. :) but I hope you enjoy my stories, comments are always appreciated and hey, if you feel like adding me as a friend it's fine with me and more than likely I'll add you back and read and comment your posts.

Also I tend to write mostly Panic/Tvy fiction but I do Fob and other FBR bands from time to time. So yeah, enjoy my masterlist!


( Masterlist )

This will from now on be known as the list for all things fic related I am working on. Nothing is final everything is subject to change as well as 95% of these things will eventually be finished. Strike out=fic has been completed.

( Masterlist )

Remember my babysitting job that I had at the beginning of December? And the same job I got fired from due to the troubled twelve year old who wanted to babysit for free. Well, I got my job back! Brittany (the 12 year old) apparently had been stealing (which duh we all knew she did) and smoking and swearing at the kids.

So today's my first day back and I had the older boy, Tyler all day because he didn't go to school. And he's terrible now. Obviously Brittany gave him too much freedom. Dalton is as sweet as ever though &hearts.

And the kids got a Wii for christmas...and a puppy. The puppy is so bad! It might as well be another child to watch. Annnd hey, Tyler liked my cooking tonight! \o/

spindlelimbs needs to get online soon! luridworld is fabulous and you guys should go and read xbrittxwentzx's new fic cause it's awesome!

&hearts

Title: Anyone But You (Constant Variable)
Author: Cassie! Aka pinkichan
Pairing: Jon/Ryan
Rating: Hard R
Summary: “Why won’t you do it?” Ryan asks as he takes a deep drag off the joint that’s pinched between his fingers.
Disclaimer: They don’t belong to me and this is all totally fake
Warning: Minor drug usage
Authors Notes: Done for mine and spindlelimbs’ fic-tac-toe table. I took the prompt ‘anyone but you’ and this is what happened.


( They could all leave me, anyone but you )

First things first; I think it would be pretty interesting to conduct an impromptu poll of my dear flisters and gather your opinion. Here's what I want you to do; go and look at my recently updated Masterlist of wips and tell me in a comment which fic you think should be the next one I complete/post.

I'm just interested okay? :D

Second thing: Jon Walker made me sad. ):

Have some real life things under the cut. :D

( oh hai thur cut )

Title: Baby, Baby We Can Do More Than Just Talk
Author: Cassie! Aka pinkichan
Pairing: Jon/Ryan
Rating: Nc-17
Summary: “You in your room yet?” Ryan breathes soft across the line. Jon closes his bedroom door softly and walks over the bed, popping the button on his jeans before he crawls into bed, settling himself in the middle with his back against the wall.
Disclaimer: They don’t belong to me and this is all totally fake
Warning: Masturbation, phone sex, fingering
Authors Notes: Done for the prompt ‘Phone Sex’ off my kink_bingo card. Pretty much just porn. If you know where the title is from you win a million cool points in my book.

( I can't wait to get you on the phone boy )

Tomorrow I will be 21 years old. This is really scary to me and not even the promise of being able to go to bars and buy alcohol without being carded is helping me. So let me think back fondly on my twentieth year of life.

This was the year I started college, this is the year I knew who my friends were, the year I made mistakes both big and small and struggled through challenges in my life. I spent my summer with my best friends and a soundtrack to my life and lost the friend almost directly after that summer. I moved and witnessed the beginning and ending of life. I experienced things I hadn't before and kissed people that probably shouldn't have been kissed.

I had my heartbroken on more than one occasion.

I drank openly and freely (a year before legal but w/e) and paid for it on those harsh mornings. I spent my winters with friends and made more mistakes. This twentieth year I made new friends (you lovely people on here) and really got a handle on my life. (though I feel entering my 21st year of life that I'm becoming lost once again.

So was it a good 20th year of life? Something I'll always look back on and remember? I sure as hell hope so but ask me in another ten years. Here's to a good 21st.

Goodbye twenty year old, Cassie. You did well.

Here's to you, 21 year old, Cassie. See you in two hours.

*Edit* the wonderful luridworld wrote me fic for my birthday! It is beautiful and lovely (much like she is) and you should all go read it. Here

Title: A Very Ross-Walker Christmas
Author: Cassie! Aka pinkichan
Pairing: Jon/Ryan
Rating: pg-13 at best
Word count:8,458
Summary: It’s Jon and Ryan’s son’s first real Christmas and they want to make it the best they can.
Disclaimer: They don’t belong to me (except for Jude) and this is all totally fake
Authors Notes: This is one of the two fics I was working on for the stonersinlove Christmas challenge. It’s a coda set in my Promises and Plans verse where Jon and Ryan have a son named Jude.

( There's nothing like seeing Christmas though a child's eyes )

So that job I had. Well I sort of got laid off. It wasn't anything I did just that her niece offered to babysit for free and live there but really, the way I was laid off was quite rude. I will miss the kids though. Looks like it's back to college for me. :/

Also my birthday is in 10 more days. Fic is an acceptable present :D

Anyway, I did the song meme where you write something inspired by the song within the length of a song and there are ten of them under the cut. :)

( Click for mini fics! )

Title: What's a Boy to Do
Author: Cassie! Aka pinkichan
Pairing: Girl!Ryan/Jon, minor brief Ryan/Z
Rating: Nc-17
Summary: She leans into Jon’s space and her curls are falling into her face and she smiles at him as she brushes a hand through Jon’s much too long hair. “You should cut it,” she tells him and Jon doesn’t move away from her touch, he lets her long slender fingers card through his heavy curls. Jon scoffs.
Disclaimer: They don’t belong to me and this is all totally fake
Warning: Genderswap
Authors Notes: I’m blaming this on spindlelimbs and luridworld this can be considered a prequel of sorts to This fic but it’s not at all necessary to read that one to understand this one. This is also a part of what I’m now calling the ‘All the Pretty Girls’ verse. Maybe someday I’ll do more. Title taken from All the Pretty Girls by Fun.


( There's something about this girl )