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That Delurk Post
miss_farenheigh
So... this community seems like it's pushing daisies at this point, but if anybody's still here...

G'day, I'm a relatively new visitor to this community, and to LJ in general. I'm a diehard fan, but have a limited knowledge of the band's discography due to a nonexistent music budget. People call me Seashell Eyes, from a line from the Beatles song my mom was cool enough to name me after. So here goes my obligatory delurking post:

Name: Seashell Eyes
Age: A lady never tells her age *wink*
Favourite Pairings: Pretty much anything, but I have a weakness for John/Keith, Pete/Roger and Led Zeppelin crossovers (I'm not sure I want to imagine what Moonie and Bonzo could trash together if they put their minds to it. Also, Robert and Roger's matching hair)
Favourite Band Member: I really don't want to choose, but if I had to, I'd say John. His bass playing is simply one of the greatest things ever, especially the way he brings what is typically an unnoticed backing instrument into the forefront of the band's sound. That little bass riff from My Generation? Amazing!
Favourite Song: Behind Blue Eyes, definitely. Roger's singing is just... wow. It starts of as a beautiful, emotional ballad, with that soft, stripped down guitar, and then after the second chorus everything just comes crashing onto the stage, and it's perfect. Throughout the entire song, there's just so much power and emotion and meaning in every note and every word, not to mention how it was written by Pete, and is so very personal to him and comes straight from the heart, but if you listen to Roger singing it, it means a lot to Roger, and the lyrics could easily have been written by Roger based on his time with the band and his upbringing. Just listen to that line from the beginning of the second half: If my fist clenches, crack it open, before I use it lose my cool, and if I smile, tell me some bad news, before I laugh and look like a fool. It's so perfectly Roger, isn't it?

*end soapboxing*

How I Discovered The Who: My dad is a huge fan. A year or so back, he enlisted my help going through boxes of CDs he never unpacked after we moved nearly a dozen years ago now, and we found a copy of their greatest hits, which he had forgotten we had. I was already a diehard classic rock junkie at this point, I had just somehow managed to sidestep The Who for some reason, so when my dad started playing Join Together, I took to it right away.
Any Stories in Progress: Nothing right now, I'm bogged down by coursework and anything I write seems horribly OOC, but I have this idea that is in the works, based on a couple things I read in Pete's autobiography, including an anecdote about a time when a freak of hotel acoustics left anything happening in John's room being relayed at high volume into Pete's room, and of course Moonie had to pay John a visit. Pete describes them as having spent the time watching the TV (loudly) and playing some sort of brass instruments they had bought, but methinks they were paying the sheets a visit, instead.

Anyways, that's everything you should know. If anybody is still here, and you have any questions, ask them in the comments, please, and I will do my best to answer within a reasonable timeframe.

first time posting
queenoffigs
Hello. I'm Lily and this is my first post here, I know the community isn't rly active but I wanted to give it a try.

Author: Me
Pairing: ambiguous (but i was thinking of john/keith tbh)
Rating: various, nothing explicit
Summary: some drabbles
Disclaimer: Not true. Made up on my own in my head.

We wake up one by one. I can tell you're not sleeping, you fake sleep so well. We cannot wake up like this, you in my arms, me holding on, I couldn't ever let go. I'm not good at giving up but I'm good at keeping to myself. I also pretend to be asleep and slowly roll to the other side of the bed, as distant as possible on the messy hotel bed. My arm dangles down to the floor like I wasn't holding you a second ago, and the bed shifts as you also move to the other side, trying to forget me. In a few minutes we wake up although we both know it's an act, and we just don't remember last night. Who knows what happened? The sun is creeping in the window and what we don't know can't hurt us.

*****

You kiss me, your beard scratches my skin and it feels amazing. The whole room is spinning, even the sounds and the lights and our clothes come off, you fall on me, your head on my chest, I laugh and throw my head back, inviting you to bite my neck and you do, of course. You bite and suck and I groan and hold you close and it goes on from there. We both know what to do and it's a routine now, like the drinking and the drugs, stumbling in one of our rooms, closing the door and we just find ourselves here, on the bed and by morning this will be lost, only to be found again in a few days.

*****

You grin at me and I smile too, crooked and half but you know it's genuine. You come closer, we're walking and it's windy. I put my arm around your shoulders, hold you almost. The rest of the way we walk entwined, and we never stop talking or laughing lest we have to notice how we feel each other's warmth and not much else.

Hi
queenplox7
Hi, I'm an avid Who fan and I'm new around here. My favourite ship is Moontwistle (goddamnit it did happen), and I'm only a teenager.

Can you help me find my way around your epic community? I've been reading your posts for ages and decided to join in.

Please comment your welcomes and tips.

Thank you.

LONG LIVE ROCK!

Is this group pretty dead or is that just livejournal: Posting old fic.
george harrison
kozmic_empire
Author: Yo soy

Pairing: none explicitly but if you squint

Rating: PG-13 (language)

Summary: An old short Christmas-fic I wrote on a whim (Pete as a mall santa). Mid 60s. Could've gone in a silly or dirty direction had I finished it but I think it's fine as is.

Disclaimer: I own and know nothing. Pete would make a horrible Santa Claus, none of this occurred at any point.

"And a very merry Christmas to you ungrateful little bastards."

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A Romantic Comedy...Not Really. Part 3
~:I
hey_skip
A Romantic Comedy...Not really.

Author: This was collab with me and a friend.

Pairing: Roger/John for this chapter.

Rating: M

Chapter: 3/? Part 1 - Part 2

Summary: An AU about Pete being a single parent going through a divorce, based around ‘78 or so.

Genre: AU

A/N: A collab we did together will be posting in parts over the next few days.

Disclaimer: None of this happened obviously, only done for fun, I do not own them.



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A Romantic Comedy...Not Really. Part 2
vespa
hey_skip
A Romantic Comedy...Not really.

Author: This was collab with me and a friend.

Pairing: Pete/John for this chapter.

Rating: M

Chapter: 2/? Part 1

Summary: An AU about Pete being a single parent going through a divorce, based around ‘78 or so.

Genre: AU

A/N: A collab we did together will be posting in parts over the next few days.

Disclaimer: None of this happened obviously, only done for fun, I do not own them.



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A Romantic Comedy...Not Really. Part 1
dave + tay
hey_skip
A Romantic Comedy...Not really.

Author: This was collab with me and a friend.

Pairing: Roger/Pete ; for now.

Rating: M

Chapter: 1/?

Summary: An AU about Pete being a single parent going through a divorce, based around ‘78 or so.

Genre: AU

A/N: A collab we did together will be posting in parts over the next few days.

Disclaimer: None of this happened obviously, only done for fun, I do not own them.


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Put Your Frock On Jean Marie: A Halloween Special (Sorta)
Wonder Wheel
a_m_kelley
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Keith/Pete
Warning(s): Explicit sexual content, PWP, Crossdressing, Feminization, Gentle sex, Humor (maybe?)
Disclaimer: Never happened and never will (sadly). Purely a work of fiction written for entertainment and to not be taken seriously.
Summary: The first time Keith dresses up as a woman is on Halloween and he's glad to see that Pete's into it.

Author's Note(s): Title taken from I'm A Boy by The Who (of course).

I blame Catherine Zeta-Jones in Chicago for this one since she inspired Keith's costume. Sorry if this wasn't as good as it could've been or ended too abruptly... This was my first time writing a crossdressing kink fic. Also I picture this to take place in 1967 (idk why?) Happy Halloween everyone! :D

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Halloween Challenge!
road
acacia59
Title: The Haunting
Word Count: 900ish
Rating: PG
Pairing: Light Pete/John
Time Period: After Tommy money, as they say ;)
Warnings: Silly. Boys snogging, but then that’s why you are here, right?
Disclaimer: This never happened…but if it had it would have been pretty spooky.
Summary: Trapped in an old hotel as a fall storm descends, Keith does his best to liven up the holidays…or so the rest of the band assumes.

Author’s Note: Happy Halloween! This is short and sweet, hopefully. Enjoy!



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I'd Gladly Lose Me To Find You
Swan and Mercy
a_m_kelley
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Roger/Pete (shocking, right? because it's not my OTP)
Warning(s): Explicit sexual content, Slapping, Breathplay, Rough sex, D/S, Painplay, Top!Roger (say what?!), Bottom!Pete (oh snap!)
Disclaimer: As much as we all wished this were real... IT'S NOT!!! >_< This never ever happened! Purely a work of fiction!
Summary: Roger's never been too keen on things like this and considered himself to be pretty vanilla when it came to sex.

Author's Note(s): Title taken from Bargain by The Who (obviously).

I was inspired to write this after I asked for ideas and this is dedicated to the wonderful authors who helped me out with great advice! You know who you are! :D Featuring bottom!Pete and top!Roger for one time only! Simply because I can! *muwhahaha* And I honestly believe Pete needs to be a little submissive once in a while :P

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