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The Ring

  • Sep. 12th, 2007 at 11:42 AM
stalker
So I decided last night while sitting on my bum and staring at the wall aimlessly that I should do one of [info]brandywine421 's 15-minute fic challenges because I she had such great prompts and its better to write something than stare at a wall and aimlessly let brain cells die. So here is the story.

Title: The Ring
Fandom: The OC
Character: Ryan
Disclaimer: If I owned it, The OC would be borderline porn.
Beta: None... my mistakes are my own
Summary: I wish I could describe her without sounding like an idiot.
A/N: Fifteen minutes is a good motivator to continue writing because hell no is this done in 15 minutes.

Pay It Forward

  • Aug. 7th, 2007 at 11:03 AM

So I commented on [info]missmara page which means it is now my turn to follow threw with paying it forward the way she did.

Pay It Forward meme: I will send a handmade* gift to the first five people who leave a comment requesting to join this PIF exchange. I don't know what that gift will be yet, but you will receive it within 365 days. The only thing you have to do in return is "pay it forward" by making a similar agreement on your journal.

Now the only thing to figure out what to pay forward. Copies of all 6 OC Soundtracks? Stories? (stealing that from missmara) A really awesome picture of your landmark of choice in San Francisco? I suck at anything on the computer, but I am all game for writing a story, or making a handmade collage of your favorite couple, or schedule board with quotes, give me some ideas after you comment and we will playoff from there.

No anonymous comments! I need to know who I am sending this too.

If Only...

  • Jul. 31st, 2007 at 3:28 PM
myjamesbond
There are like a million moments in life that get passed by and we are constantly wishing that something we did changed the course of history or if we could of done something else we wouldn't be regretting what life has handed us... but life goes on and you just have to continue with it. So maybe wishing if only we did something is pointless after all...

Always that saying when it is Clearly to late...
Always wishing that a moment took place...
If Only I said this...
If Only I'd done that...
But guess what...
If only is not going to turn time back...

What If Oneshot: Our Last Sleepover

  • Jul. 26th, 2007 at 1:01 AM
friends

Another story in the What If’s one shots collection. Summer and Taylor have a sleepover before they part their separate ways in the finale. Will secrets pour or just tears… mostly fluff… enjoy.

 

A/N: I don’t own the characters, I just share a name with my favorite character. This is another piece in that string of one shots (called the WHAT IF one shots) that I said I would write, they come out as they come out, I haven’t planned, I just need to fill my OC void because I already learned every line since the Summer Bummer and everyone thinks I need to get out. Some may even be M stories so make sure you check out the M section for more one shots.

 

Summary: This story has background in it, but most of the story is told through the conversations that Taylor and Summer have at the sleepover.

 

WARNING: There is smuttiness mentioned, at some graphic level, but not graphic descriptions or anything, just talk about them.

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I have decided to write a bunch of one shot stories that are the what if's from the finale. What if Ryan was walking toward something at Berkeley that would bring a smile to all of our faces. What if Ryan and Taylor got off the train together. What if France was forgotten forever. These are a bunch of missing scenes and twists that I would have liked to happen or see in the finale. So they are going to be a few one shots in the series called what ifs. Please Enjoy and Leave comments. I have concluded that I am better at writing one shots. There will also be summer and seth stuff here and there but I am more known to write ryan taylor stuff. 

Here is the first of the series. The First Day of School. Its a Ryan Story.

R/T Fiction- Golden Confessions

  • May. 27th, 2007 at 11:25 PM
earthquake
This is my story that I wrote for the OC Fiction Challenge, it wasn't the most well written piece out there but I have heard some good things and some bad things, so I am going to post what I originally wrote and then rewrite it into a chapter story that elaborates everything that happened in between that was missing in the story. So please enjoy this, or better yet, wait for the longer better written one. 

 Please Review if you Read, it greatly appreciated

The Love Links to Life Chapter 2

  • May. 25th, 2007 at 11:57 AM

Here is the latest chapter in the Love Links to Life story, that take off after everyone leaves for college. It fills in all the missing gaps that lead up to the wedding of Summer and Seth. Enjoy Part two!

OC Fiction: Love Links To Life 1

  • May. 18th, 2007 at 5:48 PM
flowery

I have decided to post my Love Links to Life story on here since I think it would get more response, but I am still going to continue posting it on fanfiction. So i am going to take it slow and see how people like it and then continue on. Hope you guys enjoy.

Title: Love Links to Life
Pairings: R/T, S/S, S/K, J/B
Set: Right when they enter college at Berkeley and RISD. 
Plot: Its the story from when they started college to hopefully past the wedding of Seth and Summer. Its what happened when they were away, how the family developed, how sophie and josh grew, and what happened to everyone though that time. 
A/N: I don't own the OC, just enjoying the personalities of the characters and expressing my creativity and trying to fill the void I have from not having answers to the missing pieces and years of the show.



I was studyng for my calculus class today and it sucked as usual but I remembered that I had to get ready for one of my mom's parties and as much as I hate going to them I enjoy the getting dressed up for them. Well this new party that I went to and rushed home from included half of the towns people, and it sucks. It sucks because for the first time in a month, I have had to address the ex fiance situation.

I have been so happy making new friends and being with Kia that I almost forgot that I handed my virginity away to my ex fiance and that his family lives in the same place that I do. Not to mention that we all share the same social world. Well the social world has discovered the fun of making me squirm, especially all these who plastic surgery queens who want a newly wed memeber to join their shopping and starving/ surgery brigade. I call them the barbie band, cause they all stick together and can't move all their parts.

Well this is the first time that I have really been back in the social world and everyone has finally heard about the whole break up engagement thing. I entered the party tonight because I had to more than i wanted to, and low and behold, at the bar was Mrs. Livingston. She was of course getting herself a martini before the main course was served. The entered the building, subjectively after my mother did because I went to pick up Kia from her house so we could drudge in together. I felt like all eyes were on me when I walked in, because the Livingston Family gave me the dirtiest looks ever. The worst part of it was that after the initial shock of seeing flowed through the room, and everyone had finally gotten their "Rumors" addressed to the point that they were satisfied, Matt came in with his new fling. He is home for break I guess, not chasing after anymore ballerina's I noticed when i saw the new girl but she was alot more "vibrant and easy" than I ever was.

My mother believe it or not, went over to Matt and gave him a hug and almost like threw him over in my direction as if I was prey or something. I think she was more excited to see him than me. Which doesn't surprise me in the tiniest bit because she despises me right now for not going back to Juilliard and choosing to go to Berkeley instead.

Matt thank god did not head over to me and Kia right away, I am not sure how much he knows about me right now, but he kind of gave a smirk while looking me up and down like I was meat or something. 

Sometimes I wished I didn't have this complex where I feel like I owe my mom something for giving me life because if I didn't then I would probably be happy living with my dad and not my mom. I mean, it really isnt a big deal because really, they live in the same town, in the same general area and I have my own room and stuff at my dad's compound, but I spend more time then not at my mom's place because well, most of my crap is there, and I feel obligated to almost because 1, she is my mother and she kind of has that control over me, and 2, my dad and stepmom are used to living life without kids around most of the year so, even though they love and me stuff, I know that they would forget that I were there when doing inappropriate things. They have problems adjusting in the summer's when we kids are home. They just arent used to it and I don't feel like imposing and at least at my mom's her guys change so often, and she is used to having kids around more than not, she has learned to bring to the bedroom, and its my mother, I am just used to her bullshit and stuff, I kind of like thinking of my dad and stepmom in the they are still great people idea. 

Needless to say, my step mom was at the party and she gave me a hug when my mother was being a bitch, and even though they are friends I think she sides with me more in situations because I mean in a way i am her daughter, step anyway, and the closests thing she has to one, and she is more sympathetic than my mother. Sometimes I wish she were my actual blood so that I know I have a mother who would offer me a kidney if need be it. 

Needless to say, appetizers, mingling and dinner went without a hitch. Granted, dinner isnt much of anything but play food, I mean dinner was like appetizers. They have this new in thing going around a lot of parties, where they have different sections set up around the room where you can choose different small portions and they serve it in these like bite size portions, well you can pretty much eat them standing, and they have tables and stuff but since everyone likes to mingle, they are used more to sit your purse down. The cocktail tables however are the ones that are used, they are standing tables that you can mingle around and stuff. This allows you to invite more people than seating allows and nobody would ever know. Also it allows you to make use of the 2k you drop for a dj. They DJ is working all night long. Well the first hour I was there with Matt being there also with his new barbie, we avoided each other very well, if I had not seen him earlier, i would have never known that he was there. But I guess he really is a hawk because, as soon as i was vaulnerable he showed up to abuse. He came over with a smirk, and totally called me out, telling me that mommy's little girl comes second place even to him. That I shouldnt have left him because I was never going to find a guy to look like he did again. Nobody wants a drop out ballerina, who is nothin more than a stick. I was kind of crushed, I don't know why I let him get to me, but I do, and it sucks. After about 5 minutes of the me standing there shrinking by the minute and him totally being an ass, he started the rampade about me being alone forever and that I the whole nobody wants you psychobabble that guys go through, thank god for Kia though, I think, anyway, she got somebody to come to my rescue, Devon Atwell. He is quite a cutey. Tall, built, but apperently really quiet mostly. Total gentleman. He knows how to save a girl. He is friends with Kia apperently and can talk when prompted or comfortable, he is also a true romantic. I guess we went to school together when we were little, but as if I am going to remember. He said he thought I dissapeared when I moved to NYC to go to SAB. He said he never saw me again, and apperently he invited me to his 11th birtday that year but I never went because I had already moved to start school at SAB. 

Well Devon came to my rescue and pertended to be my date for the night, I totally didn't even know who he was, But I m greatful for Kia and being my total best friend and knowing when to send a guy to my rescue and one that would piss my ex off too. Well he came over and took my hand into his and totally stood up to Jerkoff Matt. He came over kissed my cheek, then turned and was all, "hey tay, are you okay? You looked kind of out of it babe." then he totally turned and I had to play it cool as Matt gave me this look and was all who is this. Needless to say, Devon introduced himself because obviously I couldnt, and if I had to, i would of been screwed. Matt being civil shook Devon's hand and then Devon asked me to dance, we went to the floor to dance, and I totally saw matt stalk away angry. I was all smiles lets saw when Kia and her boyfriend Kyle came up to dance right next to us, and she was all, "Oh by the way Taylor, this is Devon, he knows you from school, friends with Kyle, you don't mind entertaining him do you? While i spend some time with Ky here?" How could I say no, this guy totally just saved me from my ex. 

To be continued it next part called... dancing with devon.

New OC Oneshot- The Family Tree

  • Apr. 13th, 2007 at 10:36 AM
tayrydancing
This is a future fic, it spins off from the series finale, i needed closure so I wrote it. It is known as Love Is Easy, Presenting It Not So Much on Fanfiction.net but I renamed it because this name sounds better. All the people who are important or alive in the series finale are in this.

Title: The Family Tree
Characters: R/T, S/S, Kandy, J/B, Kaitlyn, Josh, Sophie, other minors
Rated: G
A/N: Please leave feedback
Summary: What happened between the move and the wedding, and what might have happened after. What did everyone do, and what were those glances, hopefully this answers it with a little family tree fun. The complicated web called Atwood-Cohen-Cooper-Bullit.


R/T Fanfiction Oneshot: Sophie's Essay

  • Apr. 12th, 2007 at 4:29 PM

here is another one shot for everyone to enjoy. I hope you like, it took me forever to write it.

Title: Sophie's Essay
Characters: Seth/Sum, Sandy/K, J/B, R/T, Sophie, Joshua
Summary: Sophie's Essay sparks alot of different things
Set in 2017 when Sophie and Josh are 10
Then rest will unfold
A/N: Please leave comments and review, I am posting more fanfiction on here than my account on Fanfiction.net because that one sucks.

Apr. 6th, 2007

  • 2:39 AM

Kia and I were sitting out on my balcony today and i was nice to enjoy some best friend time with her because we really havent done much of that since she and kyle got back together which is normal I guess if you really think about it, but yeah, we have been spending alot of time together in the last week and it has been nice. We are going on spring break together to disney land because its kind of our place and we want to enjoy the whole thing. Its kind of my time to get over the whole ex thing while we get to celebrate time together being best friends with summer. The three of us are going to rock the disneyland. We are spending time at the beach also so that is going to be awsome so we can tan and scope for boys, kia can obviously look but she cant touch while summer and i totally can. We want to visit south coast plaze and stuff since it is on the oc and that is totally awsome since we dont have a place like that here in norcal. We are going to have so much fun and we are so excited about that. I cant wait to buy tons of stuff. We are going to redo my room which is kind of cheesy if you think about it because we are way past the frilly princess stage but a bit of disney never killed anyone.

We talked alot about boys and it was fun to do that, Kaity has been having boy craziness lately and it was kind of funny to hear her gush about this guy named jerimiah that just got kicked out of her college and how she is totally in love with him now and they have only known each other for six days and we discussed about how she was once in love with skyler, then ben, then davey, then ben again then josh, then ricky and then david again and then luke and now jerimiah, she jumps head first into these relationhips and she asks why she gets her heart broken all the time. its kind of obviouse.

Kia and I were discussing our friendship today and it was kind of nice because I really felt like I was best friends with her for the first time in a long time and it was because she has made other friends since I left, and really she is the only close friend I have. Like I have really good friends but we have always have some kind of thing tht keeps us slightly seperated like competition, but with kia, we have never had that.

We met only a year ago but I trust her more than anyone and even though within that year we have been away from each other more than six months and I have had my "issues" we have been good through it all. And now that I am home, we are even happier than before because we spend tons of time together. She a got a new boyfriend six month ago while I was away and they are really in love and stuff and it is so sweet to see them together and happy because she deserves to be happy. She had a kind of bad break up with brian and itkind of sucked of her and then after that her old best friend totally was jerk and then it was just a long string of troubles and I kind of felt bad for her that I was leaving her after spending time with her the year before.

What is best about her is that she has supported me through everything that I have been through and she has never judged me for anyhing that I do, which kind of makes me grateful because all everybody else does is judge me and it kind of sucks sometimes. I am this and I am that and I never do anything rite. She has supported me with every decision even though she has had her objections like breaking up with matt. She was still there no matter what and she laughed and was all like why didnt I marry the guy who had it all. We

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Engagements, Sex & Heartbreaks Full Circle

  • Apr. 4th, 2007 at 6:04 PM

tidbit about sex and relationships and the whole ordeal of the situaton....

.......This night though, he totally took my virginity, which I was kind of proud of keeping since I never wanted to risk loosing my spot at SAB or getting into Juilliard. It hurt alittle that night, but I totally understand the whole concept of an orgasm now though. Oh my gosh do I understand it. It was freaking amazing, and that was even before we had sex. I didn't give him head though, and I had actually been ready to and he said it should be about me that night because it was my first time, and we could do that anytime. My friends were all wrong about every guy wanting it to be about them, he made it all about me. He was so caring when "IT" finally happened though, like he said he knew it would hurt and so he went super gentle, and it did hurt. After a while though it did get better..............



R/T Fiction- Not So Sly Surprise- 1

  • Apr. 4th, 2007 at 12:38 AM
taylor/ryan

OC FICTION
Title: Not So Sly Surprise
Characters: Ryan and Taylor
Chapter: 1 (so far)
Rating: PG13- R (sex, nudity, more fluff than sex but still)
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, although I wish I was Taylor Townsend and not just plain Tay the dropout. 
A/N: Please leave me comments about what you think, its supposed to be this fluffy kind of dirty 2-3 piece story, tell me if I should continue. Its about Taylor and Ryan after they have been married and Ryan is trying to be the romantic, but he isn't so sly and almost looses his wife. 

SLY- Ch1 )

Loose Some Gain Some

  • Apr. 3rd, 2007 at 10:59 PM

Hey Everyone, 

     So this is the new way to keep in contact with me I guess, or at least get an update on me. So I have moved back home, most of you know that, which is weird for me, because for the last seven or so years, this has been the farthest thing from home. How do you go from a world where you have been comfortable in to a world where you use more as a vacation spot? Well I guess I just have to get used to it until the fall and I start school at Berkeley. Right now I am pretty much sitting on my butt and taking classes at community colleges to fill my time. I can't believe my life has changed so much in the last few years. I can't believe I actually diobeyed my parents for once, its like wow. My dad got his dream of pissing off mom though, by getting rid of dance in my life and her dream of having a prima ballerina for a daughter. 

You guys all know my mom and dad and how they are like head butting all the time and trying to use us as pawns to ruin each others lives. Its almost weird. And it probably explains the extensive therepy they pay for. I actually walked by a dance studio today and it kinda broke my heart to see all the little girls dancing in there. They were in their beginning classes and learning the basics of ballet. I stood there and watched them dance for a bit until the class ended and watched these little girls run to their parents with so much delight. Most of these girls will drop out of dance after a few months or years and some might actually keep going but for now most have the dream of becomming a prima ballerina and it kind of break my heart to think that most of their dreams will fade or be broken by the reality that they won't ever get that far. I kind of think sometimes that it was a mistake to quite Julliard and come home and pursue my passion because I apperently had all the potential and talent in the world. Well at least that is what my mom keeps saying when she brings it up every other night at dinner. Psycho parents I swear. It's weird coming from a world where your life was dedicated to the art of dancing and then totally throwing it out of your life forever. I still havent opened my trunk, it is still sitting at the foot of my bed, with the lock still on it. I almost refuse to open it because if I do I have to look at what my life was for the last 10 years and not who I really am, but what I was suppose to be. All of my playbills and pointe shoes and costumes and practice gear is in there and I am just glad that I was smart enough to stuff everything dance into one trunk. What can i say other than life is never what it seems. I got a couple of emails recently from the few friends I made at school, but mostly everyone has moved on with their life and I was just the quitter. One of my instructors from SAB heard about me leaving Julliard and wrote me this kind of heart breaking email about how I had so much potential and she had never seen a student with so much talent. She said that the world has so many dancers with all the heart but can't fulfill the talent, and she just wished I had the heart to compliment the talent I have. 

Oh well. So much for that. It to late to go back, and I almost resent the time I wasted making enemies and dancing my heart out for the attention of my mother and the approval when my father could have given me all that. But sometimes its what a girl needs in her life when she has twin brothers who share everything. I know we are a trio but sometimes I wish I didnt share a birthday with them because they automatically have each other when i have kind of nobody and they can't fill that void no matter how much they try. Benji and Bradley have always been together. They went to Westminister School together, they traveled by themselves across the atlantic ocean for school for 5 years together. They lived in a different country then me, and celebrated our birthday's as twins not triplets. I had to celebrate it by myself in New York. I mean as much as I love them, I lived the life without them for the last 10 years practically. Seeing them on breaks and thats about it. The reality of it is, as much as I want my brothers to be my best friends, they first and formost have each other, while I have nobody and so my instant want and need for my mother to be the next fill in has been the destruction of me. 

Whatever, I am okay now I guess. After the therepy my mom put me through to figure out why her talented daughter dropped out of a prestigious school was beyond her. She just doesnt get it that I have no want or need to be a ballerina and it makes me unhappy when it comes down to it. She said that I shouldnt be unhappy because talent is everything and I have it and I should use it and not waste it. But i think I have a talent in architecture too, and she just needs to see that. I can't say much not and am tempted to take my dad on his offer of buying me a condo, but i think it might make the riff between my mom and me even bigger if I choose to move out of her oversized palace and into a place my dad bought me. i swear, they need to get over this revenge of the ex spouse thing. Anyway, while I sit on my butt for the next 5 months, I am going to figure out what I need to do to get on track. I am the dissapointment I know but hey, Bradley and Benji love me and that's all that matter's right? Your family is what matters and even though they are so far away, they can still call and keep my update, urg, I hate life sometimes and sometimes, I wish i had a real best friends, or really... friends in general. I need to be normal... I need to make friends, I need to become blended and not hang with these stuck up over plastisiced adults that hang with my mom and dad and their snobby kids and find some people I can relate to who know nothing about my past and nothing about my background, I just need to normal i guess. Kind of like the kids on tv who have each other, to bad when you are in an art school, you make only fake friends and more enemies that not. Oh well... until the next adventure... well until I find the time to update about my adventures. Later all. Love. 

Its not that you guys arent my friends, its just you guys are in new worlds and I am not in that same world, but you know we are still friends. I just need some new peeps.