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First..

Wed, 28 Oct 2009 00:32:26 GMT

First post in a while. I've been a busy girl and I'm gonna start posting all my WWE slashes on here :D

The Rift convention

Mon, 28 Apr 2008 22:39:33 GMT

The convention was FANTASTIC!

I am now immortalized as the girl who asked James Marsters to take his top off, he then reversed it to me and said "You first" had a challenging look on his face. I took my top off IN FRONT OF JAMES MARSTERS! He then slipped his top off after I had put mine back on. He then called me hot when he put his top back on then KISSED ME!

Letter to Santa

Mon, 24 Dec 2007 17:10:30 GMT

table width=500 style='border:1px solid black; background-color:white; color:black;'><tr><td>Dear Santa...

Dear Santa,

This year I've been busy!

In May I put money in songtocecilia's expired parking meter (14 points). In June I put gum in nazg_'s hair (-12 points). In March I farted in an elevator (-6 points). In November I caught a purse-snatcher who stole cuemypulse's purse (30 points). In July I pushed tgray in the mud (-17 points).

Overall, I've been nice (9 points). For Christmas I deserve a new bike!

Sincerely,
t-bagspretty

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SHOCKING DUMBLEDORE NEWS!

Mon, 22 Oct 2007 22:57:13 GMT

DUMBLEDORE IS GAY! JK COMFIRMS!

Writer's Block: Trading Spaces

Thu, 23 Aug 2007 13:14:02 GMT

If you could be another person for a day, who would it be and why?

I would be Gareth David-Lloyd because he gets to kiss John Barrowman on Torchwood and he is one drop dead gorgeous man.

Quizzzzzzzzzz

Fri, 13 Apr 2007 00:45:23 GMT

Which Brian and Justin Are You? (Queer as Folk)

Early season one. Wild and risky. Man, you're just asking for trouble aren't you? Then again . . . you never know.
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Which Brian and Justin Kiss Are You? (Queer as Folk)

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Good results, My fave season and my fave moment

Fri, 16 Mar 2007 22:54:48 GMT

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

Sex IQ

Sun, 11 Feb 2007 22:31:52 GMT

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Update

Wed, 30 Aug 2006 16:58:51 GMT

Hey, I am so happy, Going to see wrestling again so thats good. Its in New York also theres a conference before and I am sitting on the table right near Edge and John Cena. I am so excited. Anyway I will be posting another fanfiction that me and my friend both wrote together, She wrote the top half, I wrote the bottom half. I might be getting my lip pierced along with my belly button. I got good results for my sats (Key Stage 3 tests, Determins what GCSE groups I'll be in.)Anyway I got a 5A, 4A and a 5 so those are decent results. Hope you comment. I got loads of WWE slash to post so that will come right up.

A Brad/Teddy/Paul story

Sat, 26 Aug 2006 14:44:59 GMT

Title: Life Couldn't Get Any Better
Author: T-Bagspretty
Rating: R or NC-17
Disclaimer: I own nothing

Bellicks hands gripped at the sheets as the man above him proceeded to suck his hard, aching cock.

"Oh yes, Please continue!"Came the cry of the CO as he bucked his hips up to meet the mouth of one of his lovers as the other was watching with a camera on his lap and his shaft in his hand, Watching them.

"Teddy, Fuck him."His voice said, Leaving no room for discussion. Teddy smirked as he stopped sucking on Brad as he knelt up, He lubed himself up as Brad was moving closer, Well as close as Teddy would allow him. Teddy was the rough lover of the three, He loved it hard, Rough and most of all very daring, Sometimes letting them strangle him or vice versa.

"Now Pretty move back, I am going to fuck you so you can't walk properly for a month."Teddy hissed to the man who was in his bed. Brad moved back and as soon as he did Teddy aimed himself towards his hole and then grabbed his legs, Impaling himself inside the CO, Who in his eyes was the tightest man on earth but then again it was better that way. "Come on Captain, Touch yourself."He said as he had leant down to kiss he man beneath him. Brad did and the first touch made him lose control.

"Teddy please, Please do it."Brad begged him and their other lover was sitting smirking as he loved the sound of Brad begging.

"Paul come here."He said and the man put the camera on its shelf while its on and walked over. "Now as I am pounding deliciously into Brad over here I want you to fuck me."He said and the agent smirked, Lubing himself up and then quickly he entered Teddy, Sending him deep into Brad and in turn sending Brad into a mountain of abyss lust and desire.

"Teddy, Oh Paul!"Came the cry of Brads upcoming climax, The CO was gripping Teddy's hips with one hand and Pauls with the other.

A few pounds afterwards all three men had come to completion and relaxed.

"Now did everyone enjoy that?"Teddy asked and both men grunted, Teddy kissed Brad then Paul. "Want to include Scofield and Burrows next time, See how rough it can get?"He asked and Brad let out a very lustful growl.

"Start our own conspiracy now Mrs Steadman is dead I can finally be out, Can we add in the son as well, Something about him turns me on."Paul said and Teddy nodded, Brad was sleeping as he was exhausted.

"Mmmmm two Burrows and one Scofield, It sounds good to me. Goodnight."Teddy whispered to the sexy agent and the man in question kissed his neck.

"Goodnight trailer trash."Using the name that Teddy loved, Making the rapist moan in reply.

"Goodnight boys, No more talking or there will be a lockdown."The CO spoke up and they laughed then Paul and Brad went to sleep.

Teddy stayed up thinking how life couldn't get any better.