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coreopsis: (skibaface by me)
Thursday, April 5th, 2012 10:24 am
This was inspired last year when A3 were on tour and Matt tweeted "All my dudes be sending me nudes." There were other tweets that night about the subject but I've forgotten those since I didn't copy them. heh. Anyway, so I started writing a story about it, which took a weird dramatic/angsty turn in the middle that just didn't fit with the humorous beginning, so I scrapped that and went back to thinking I'm somewhat amusing. This was jossed pretty hard when Bob came back to Twitter and I lost interest.

Out of all the WIPs and ficletty things in my files, this is the only one that's more or less finished.

All My Dudes Be Sending Me Nudes...Except One
Matt Skiba/Bob Bryar
Not Rated
~1100 words

clicky )
coreopsis: (matt b&w 2010 by me)
Thursday, April 14th, 2011 08:30 pm
Title: Welcome to Atlantis
Fandom: Bandom, SGA
Rating: PG-13 or T, I guess
Wordcount: ~1100
Summary: On Bob's first day in Atlantis, he meets Dr. Skiba.
Note: part of the stars 'verse, based off a prompt from [personal profile] mahoni

Major Lorne seemed a little too blase about possible world-ending shenanigans for Bob's taste )
coreopsis: (skibaface by me)
Sunday, May 9th, 2010 07:39 pm
Title: Shift and Slide
Fandom: Bandom
Pairing: Bob Bryar/Matt Skiba from Alkaline Trio (click names for pics)
Rating: NC-17
Length: ~12,350 words
Disclaimer/summary/notes: It's all fiction. This is an AU in which Bob never met The Used or MCR, but continued doing sound for House of Blues and on some small tours, and he's been friends with Matt since they met in Chicago years and years ago. I didn't try to follow A3 canon timelines very closely. This is set in 2008 for reasons that may become obvious or may be completely irrelevant. Either way is okay.
Thanks to [personal profile] mahoni and lj user=jeeze_louise" for support and extremely helpful information, and massive thanks to [personal profile] nemoinis for support, beta reading, hand-holding, and not killing me when I insisted that this was the story I had to write right now and put everything else on hold.

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