Under Wandering Stars

... here be bandfic.

10/13/08 01:27 pm - [info]evaine - Tranquility Imposed

Title: Tranquility Imposed
Fandom/Characters: Green Day - Billie Joe/Jason White
Genre: Slash
Word Count: 3021
Summary: Billie's in a mood and that could mean trouble.
Author Notes: Written as a pinch-hit for Xmas Rocks '07/'08

Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.

Tranquility Imposed )



10/13/08 12:52 pm - [info]evaine - Through His Eyes

Title: Through His Eyes
Fandom/Characters: Bon Jovi - David/Tico
Genre: Slash
Word Count: 2706
Summary: Could this be the biggest mistake of David's life?
Author Notes: Written for my friend Hector Rashbaum for the Xmas Rocks fic exchange of 2007.
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.

Through His Eyes )



12/31/07 06:47 pm - [info]evaine - For A Little While

Title: For a Little While
Fandom/Characters: Stewart Copeland (The Police)/Dave Grohl (Foo Fighters)/Taylor Hawkins (Foo Fighters)
Rating: R
Genre: Slash
Words: approx 2800
Summary: Stewart is alone in the city, on a promotional tour during the holiday season. A chance meeting in a hotel bar with two other drummers holds the possibility of some holiday cheer. Is he up for the challenge?
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.
Notes: Written for[info]sidewinder for [info]xmas_rocks 2006 and posted to Rockfic on January 11,2007.

For a Little While )

12/31/07 06:05 pm - [info]evaine - Band Business

Title: Band Business
Fandom/Characters: Metallica
Rating: PG
Genre: Slash
Words: 100
Summary: Lars is the one that takes care of the details of band business.
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.
Notes: This is the first drabble I ever wrote. Posted to Rockfic on February 3, 2007. It was inspired by [info]tasyfa, the queen of the drabbles and this picture.

Band Business )

8/9/07 12:58 am - [info]evaine - Remote Control

Title: Remote Control
Author: Evaine
Fandom/Characters: Metallica - Lars/James
Rating: NC-17 (I so suck at ratings)
Genre: Slash
Summary: Another lazy Sunday afternoon. Beer, popcorn and the inevitable discussion...
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.

Remote Control )



8/9/07 12:48 am - [info]evaine - What's In A Name

Title: What's In A Name
Author: Evaine
Fandom/Characters: Metallica - James/Jason
Rating: PG (I so suck at ratings)
Genre: Slash
Summary: For the prompt of 'Contrast' in bandfic_100.
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.


What's In A Name


He hates him sometimes. When lips curl into a sneer beneath the mustache and blue eyes pin him to the spot, a bug on a display card, he hates him. When rough orders bark out with the expectation of immediate and unquestioned compliance, he hates him. When the gaze of steel passes over him dismissively, deeming his words, his presence unimportant, he hates him.

When some deformation of his name drawls past the sneer, he hates him.

Rarely, in the sweaty darkness when the lean body demands surrender and a single urgent whisper—Jason—brushes his ear, he…

Loves him.

~*~*~

8/9/07 12:42 am - [info]evaine - At Play

Title: At Play
Author: Evaine
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Billie/Mike/Tré
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.
Notes: This drabble (100 words exactly) was written to celebrate the 1,039th member of comingclean, with the prompt of 'congratulations'.

~*~*~*~*~*~


He watched Billie’s hands skim over the pale skin, pausing to let his fingers tease at erect nipples then circle lazily around the edge of the quivering belly button.

He nodded encouragement as the fingers slid lower, tickling at the faint trail of hair, causing the quivering to increase into actual trembling.

He bit back a grin as he met wicked green eyes, then gave it up for lost as Billie’s tongue ran along the curve of an ear.

“Mi-i-ike….” Tré moaned and he pushed the stopwatch button.

“Congratulations. 1039 seconds without a sound.” Mike unsnapped his jeans. “My turn.”

~fin~
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