ruthiestump: (Wanted Killjoys)
How do you guys write 20,000+ words and make them into amazing stories?

 I don't get it. I don't think I've ever even gotten close to that many words. 

Teach me your ways. 

I was gonna write more. This was going to be an articulate post about how I'm writing my friend a story and only just reached 5 thousand words. It was like 11 pages long and i felt a bit proud until i saw the word count. It's crazy because i'm kind of in a lull. Uhhhhh.... I'm gonna post a bit of it to fill this up.  


I write stories for my friends so I can make them happy. )
ruthiestump: (Wanted Killjoys)
I'm just gonna make a tag for Amanda because every other Frank fic I write, it's for her. So here is Amanda's rushed birthday present. 

Title:  Untitled 
Author[info]ruthiestump
Pairing: Amanda/Frank Iero 
Rating: PG
Warning: For some reason, not beta'd. I'm really sorry. 
Word count: 1,489
Prompt: Halloween
Disclaimer: I do not own My Chemical Romance and if I did I wouldn't be writing Fanfiction about them. 
Summary: Halloween is Amanda's favorite holiday and she finally found someone that understands her love. 


Amanda's Cheap Birthday Present )

ruthiestump: (Brencer!)
So, this post is just a list for my friends who I told agreed to write me a story for Christmas. I've written a handful of stories for them through out the years and I only have like three from them. I thought we should switch it up this time around. I'm already making them a copy of the friends mixtape as my Christmas gift. 

Christmas Assignments: All due before xmas break. 

Amanda's Prompt )

[De]Laney's Prompt (TROLOLOL) )

Taylor's Prompt )

You guys are going to great with this! :D I can't wait! Love you! 
ruthiestump: (Wanted Killjoys)
Title: Well, It Rains And It Pours....
Author[livejournal.com profile] ruthiestump a.k.a me. :)
Pairing: Frank/Amanda
Rating: PG-13/R for language.
WarningNo beta.
Word Count: 3, 032
Disclaimer: This is fiction which means FAKE. I do not own My Chemical Romance and this is a fragment of my imagination.
Summary: Amanda searches for Frank in the rain but the words he says stings just as bad as the storm.

Maybe Frank was just stumbling around New York City drunk and she had no way of finding him but Amanda has to try. )
ruthiestump: (Photobooth)

This is the second part of Amanda's birthday one shot. She asked for another one. It's sex filled because I didn't want to write her another one anytime soon. =P  Have you read part 1 yet?

Title: Amanda's birthday one shot [Part 2] (I really have to think of better titles)
Author:[livejournal.com profile] ruthiestump 
Pairing: Amanda and Frank Iero
Rating:  NC-17.
Warning: Very mediocre sex.
Disclaimer: FICTION which means fake.
Summary: It's Amanda's birthday and Frank wants to celebrate! 




“This. Was. The. Best. Birthday. Ever.” )

Amanda smirked at him and moved to sit on top of his lap. “I bet I waited for this longer than you have.” She taunted while she sneakily slid her hand up under his shirt, tracing his ab lines. Frank grinned up at her, his light hazel eyes shimmering in the dim light. “Try me. How long have you waited for this?” He asked, his fingers subconsciously drumming against her thigh. “September.” Amanda said the month with pride, her arms curling around Frank’s neck. She laughed at Frank’s baffled expression and mumbled curses.

“Lucky, I considered you mine in October.” Frank told her, nuzzling her neck with his nose. Amanda’s smile took up most of her face; it was wide enough to brighten up their dark corner. Frank stopped nuzzling her neck and pulled her closer to his body, feeling her curves. “I’m yours?” Amanda asked, hovering right above Frank’s red and swollen lips. “You were always mine.” Amanda barely heard the words since they were masked by the music but she felt the words because he mouthed it against her sweaty skin.

One quick kiss and it was Amanda’s turn to lead Frank today. She pulled him through the dance floor, twisting through the dancers and the thick and hot atmosphere and they ended up walking back to campus in the somewhat chilly California air. Play grabbing (Frank) and high squeals (Amanda) were all out of fun and Amanda wondered if the alcohol was making her act like this even though she had half a beer. Getting a hint of where they were going, Frank led her straight to his dorm building. Amanda was just a little upset that Frank had figured out her plan but didn’t pay much mind to it because it was his room she planned on going to.

They quickly jogged up the stairs, being to impatient to use the elevator, and hurriedly enter Frank’s single dorm room, Frank’s lips couldn’t leave Amanda’s even while he was swiping his I.D. to open his door. They shuffled into the room, their hands not leaving each other’s bodies. Not know where they were headed in their passionate heat, Frank hit his bed’s foot board and toppled over it, Amanda going down with him. They both landed on the bed, bouncing as they laughed at the awkwardness. They took deep breaths as the laid in bed looking at each other. The utterly dark room made it hard to see Frank but his wet olive skin seemed to be glowing.

“Who would have thought that we would be in this situation?” Frank asked while tucking some strands of Amanda’s hair behind her ear. Her brown eyes glistened even in the dark; Frank noticed. “I’ve waited for this for the longest time.” She confessed. Amanda was starting to move from her spot on the bed and climbed on top of Frank, straddling his hips with her thighs. She could feel Frank poking her through his jeans and gave him a long lingering kiss before rocking down against it. His long fingers curled around Amanda’s hips digging into them as he let out a lustful groan.

“God Mandi,” Frankie groaned, his teeth digging into his plump bottom lip. “We shouldn’t do this if you don’t want to.” He said trying to grasp the little sense that he had left. Amanda leaned forward, her hot breath caressing Frank’s ear and whispered hotly. “Who said I didn’t want to?” Frank looked up the girl above him, not know who she became. “Amanda!” Frank called out in surprise and she just rolled her eyes. She fisted Frank’s button down shirt taking it off roughly and tracing the lines in her arms. “Frank, just fuck me.” She breathed, lifting up the white tight T-shirt. Frank wasted no time after hearing Amanda plead. He tore off his shirt and unzipped the back of Amanda’s dress. The blue piece of clothing was lifted off her body and thrown carelessly on the floor.

Frank wrapped one arm around her waist and turned her back, kissing every piece of naked flesh he saw. Moaning softly to herself, Amanda unhooked her bra. Frank’s jeans and the rest of Amanda’s underwear were thrown on the floor. Franks’ lips never stayed in one place. They moved from her lips, to her neck, her shoulders, the space between her breasts, her flat stomach back to her needing lips again. Amanda’s fingers gripped Frank’s black locks as he slid his long length into her. Amanda’s legs wrapped around Frank’s sticky waist making his dick fill her. Her head rested on his shoulder, moaning softly as Frank rolled his hips and bucked into her.

“Fuck!” Frank breathed when he slowly pulled out if her and thrusted back into her, her nerve endings exploding. Her fingers dug into her shoulders blades, the inked skin will sure be bruised in the morning. His slow pace gradually grew faster and heavier with louder moaning from both participants. Frank’s thrusts were doubling in speed making his hips collide with Amanda in a dull pain she loved. Her panting reached Franks’ ears and Frank’s concentrated low grunts reached hers. Frank’s hands and lips were roaming Amanda’s luscious body as his hips moved effortlessly. She pressed her lips hard against Frank’s once she felt that familiar tingling feeling in her stomach. “I love you Frank.” She mumbled on top of his lips. Thrusting, Frank grunted and stopped moving inside of Amanda.

He took his time moving the strands of Amanda’s hair away from her sweaty and sticky face before kissing her tenderly. “I love you too.” He whispered giving her a kiss on her forehead. Still above her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her on top of his lap so she was sitting on him. He took hold of her hips and moved her up and down until they found a steady rhythm together. Once they found a steady pace, they went faster until they both came. Amanda threw her head back, muttering Frank’s name over and over again Frank rested his head against her pillowy breasts. They rode out their orgasm before collapsing onto the bed.

They laid side by side, exhausted from their previous activity. They cuddled in bed while they waited for sleep to take over. “This. Was. The. Best. Birthday. Ever.” Amanda breathed, not finding her voice, Frank chuckled low in her ear and she wondered if she can sleep with him one more time but Frank kissed her on the cheek and her eyes were already closing.

 

ruthiestump: (Photobooth)

Ok, I wrote this one shot for my best friend because it was her birthday and this is what she wanted for a present. :D 


Title
: Amanda's birthday one shot (I really have to think of better titles)
Author:[livejournal.com profile] ruthiestump 
Pairing: Amanda and Frank Iero
Rating:  PG-13 for language.
Warning: NONE
Disclaimer: FICTION which means fake.
Summary: It's Amanda's birthday and Frank wants to celebrate! 

“At least I’m better than an Xbox.” He said, his hands roaming his thighs and curves. “Damn straight.” ./><br />Amanda sighed to herself as she sat back in her seat. She was basking in the loud silence of the library she claimed she now lived in. Her college work was growing everyday and she was almost pissed that she had to spend her birthday in the fucking library. She typed mindlessly onto her laptop working on a paper that’s worth a third of her grade.<o:p><br /></o:p></p> <p class= )




Over Time.

Sep. 28th, 2009 02:24 am
ruthiestump: (Default)
Title: Over Time.
Author:[livejournal.com profile] ruthiestump 
Pairing: Amanda & Frank Iero
Rating:  PG-13
Warning: None
Disclaimer: FICTION which means fake.
Summary: Working with Frank isn't  bad at all.

He was gorgeous with his olive skin, black hair gelled back, gorgeous brown caramel eyes and a smile that’ll melt your heart and light up a room. It would be an understatement to say that Amanda fell in love with the guy. )

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