In which the snowman Pete and his kids build is not quite ordinary.

Pete is a writer. Patrick is something else. A lesson on why genre matters.

Written for that nice anon, who requested some Peterick fluff. Pete really doesn't want to move.

Based on this prompt I got: how bout something angsty or sad for a change? but pleeeeease with a happy end! Originally posted on Ao3.

Inspired by this One-Sentence Prompt: "Do I look like I've moved on?" Patrick is drowning and Pete wants to be the one saving him, for once. Originally posted on Ao3.

After the disappearance of his father, a palace gardener, Brendon Urie is raised alongside Prince Ryan and Princess Elizabeth of the kingdom of Trepidius, in the castle of their father, King George II. But, although the castle is beautiful and the surrounding property luxurious, as secrets begin to unfold, Brendon realizes that perhaps the world outside, as well as the truths hidden in the walls, are not so pleasant, and the ideas of good and evil he's been brought up to believe not be as black and white as he believes.

promise me a place, in your house of memories // in which ryan tells stories about his relationship with brendon over the years through letters

i gave her my heart, she didn't want it. took it anyway and put a dark spell on it. since then i haven't been the same. needed a victim and she got it, took me in with her song, powerless to stop it. some men don't dare to speak her name. inspiration derived from serpents by neck deep

This is a book that will contain all my standalones, for easy access. Summaries will be included at the top of each page.

The Disneyland parade has evolved into an all-singing, all-dancing extravaganza and Brendon wants to be part of it. Unfortunately there aren't a lot of opportunities for the guy who sells knick-knacks by the park gates. Enter Ryan, the parade's current star attraction, who might just have a plan to get Brendon everything he always wanted. (jacqui-hw on livejournal)