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claire.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2004-09-02 10:56 am
Nevertheless, You'll Do by Rhys (NC-17)
*waves* Hi! I'm weredonut and I'll be available for your reading pleasure with popslash recs all through the month of September. I like both NSync and Backstreet (shut up HOF girls), so expect to see a little of both!
Fandom: POPSLASH (NSync)
Pairing: Chris/Joey
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rhyssj
Author Website: Experiment V
Why this must be read:
When I started out in Popslash I was very much a one pairing kinda gal, but so many people kept reccing Rhys's stories that I ventured on over to Experiment V and promptly fell in love with her Chris and her Joey. This is exactly as I imagine they'd sound:
Joe scuffed his knuckles through Chris’s hair, which hadn’t been styled. He’d left his super special personal gel in Miami, so he’d sent his mom into New York City to find him more. They’d been chilling together. Chris loved his mom.
"How long have you been waiting?"
"Like, an hour, man. My mom made me leave early," Chris replied.
Joey grinned. "Mama’s boy," he said fondly, squeezing Chris’s shoulder in his big hand.
"I ain’t the one with my mama’s name tattooed on my back," Chris said.
"Just your ass."
"Fuck you, Fatone."
Joey hugged him, and Chris melted into him, finally home.
Nevertheless, You'll Do
Fandom: POPSLASH (NSync)
Pairing: Chris/Joey
Author on LJ:
rhyssjAuthor Website: Experiment V
Why this must be read:
When I started out in Popslash I was very much a one pairing kinda gal, but so many people kept reccing Rhys's stories that I ventured on over to Experiment V and promptly fell in love with her Chris and her Joey. This is exactly as I imagine they'd sound:
Joe scuffed his knuckles through Chris’s hair, which hadn’t been styled. He’d left his super special personal gel in Miami, so he’d sent his mom into New York City to find him more. They’d been chilling together. Chris loved his mom.
"How long have you been waiting?"
"Like, an hour, man. My mom made me leave early," Chris replied.
Joey grinned. "Mama’s boy," he said fondly, squeezing Chris’s shoulder in his big hand.
"I ain’t the one with my mama’s name tattooed on my back," Chris said.
"Just your ass."
"Fuck you, Fatone."
Joey hugged him, and Chris melted into him, finally home.
Nevertheless, You'll Do