This was written for Brandywine421's 15 minute challenge. (I'm sorry, but it took me an hour. I've only reread it a couple of times and it's late, so bear with me.)

Title: Finality
Rating: PG-13 (language)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to The O.C. 
Word count: 1556

( Finality )

Current Mood: tired

I never thought I'd see this day. I'm not a fan of Ryan/Seth pairings, I just could never get into it. To me they'll always be brothers, not lovers. Heh. Having said that, I read an AMAZING Ryan/Seth fic a couple of days ago while I was reading some of the nominees for the Citrus Awards ( The Complete Book of Questions ). After I finished it, I couldn't get Ryan/Seth out of my mind. Seriously. They were bugging me at work, I HAD to write them. 

Title: The Implications of 'Foster'
Rating: I'm not sure, but it contains swearing, gayness, and some adult themes/content, so if you don't like that, don't read it. Maybe rated R just to be safe?
Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing related to The O.C. I guess I own this poorly written story, though. Yay. 
A/N: Thanks for reading, guys. Comments make all the difference to me. I'm new to this sharing your writing stuff, and it feels great to have support, so thank you.  This isn't betaed. 

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Current Mood: hot
Current Music: Counting Crows- Round Here

Okay. I'm not sure how much I really like this, but I just whipped it off and I kind of wanted to share it. I don't usually write so...choppily...but it just seemed to fit for this.  So please tell me what you think! I know, I know, it's pretty 'emo' (haha), and I swore I'd never write anything about Marissa's death because there's already 352311098 fics about it, buuuuut I couldn't refrain. 

Rating: I have no idea how to rate things. This is SUPER angsty, and contains swearing and possibly upsetting or disturbing thoughts, so read at your own risk. (It's nothing awful though, I promise.)
Disclaimer: I don't own The O.C. or its lovely characters. I also don't own the lyrics to the song that's quoted, those belong to Brand New in a beautiful song that's called Jesus Christ. In fact, Brand New owns me (or my heart anyway). 

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Current Mood: tired
Current Music: Brand New- Limousine

Alright. This is it. After ages of reading fanfictions and writing ones in my head, I've decided to bite the bullet and actually write one down. This idea was inspired by Brandywine's Arsonist Challenge. I'll admit it, I've been creeping some of your fanfictions, guys. I can't help it, you're all amazing writers. I must confess, though, that I only discovered The O.C. this year about halfway through the season (I know, terrible), so I don't really know everything that goes on in the first half. I think I saw the first episode or two and then started watching it again a few later. I've been trying to catch up though, and I've seen the entire first two seasons (AHH, so good) as well as part of the third. So if some things in here don't make sense, it's probably because I just haven't seen it yet. I still don't know how Summer and Taylor end up living together (or whatever goes on there), so bear with me. Anyway, here it goes. Gahhh, I'm scared. I can't believe I'm doing this, you're all such good writers...okay. 

The Problem With Love
Rating: Err....G? 
Disclaimer: I don't own The O.C. or anything to do with it. This right here is just me wasting my weekend before I have to go back to work.

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Current Mood: anxious
Current Music: Sarah Slean- Sweet Ones