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ughty Girl...or Boy?! by Gawd, George! You're so STYLIN'! [Tess]
The Dream becomes reality

I really have to thank Kirsten for this idea. we were in class, and she just suddenly said "What if the Naughty Girl Video was by linkin park and it was chester in the big champange glass INSTEAD of beyonce?" It really, really, REALLY freaked me out at first...but then i though that it would make a pretty good..and umm, interesting fan fiction. I hope you like it...and i hope that its funny.

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The last thing Mike Shinoda remembered before being swallowed by the darkness and before his eyelids won the battle against staying awake, was the Naughty Girl Video.


2:30am. Monday. April 12.


Yeh, he liked that video. and he liked it alot. I mean, how many straight guys didnt like seeing a half-dressed Beyonce, swimming around in an over-sized glass of Champange? Not many. At least not many that he knew.


It was exactly at that point in the video.


"I....love to love ya baby...I....love to love ya baby"


"Damn girl, I love to love ya, too." were the last words that he mumbled...


All he heard was the beat of the song...he couldnt see anything. It was still pitch black.


"I....love to love ya baby...I....love to love ya baby"


"wait a second...that isnt beyonce singing..." Mike said to himself. He couldnt be more right.


He pulled his tired eyes open and found himself in a bar...but it wasnt one of those bars that you would see in the middle of the highway full of bikers...no. this was a very very classy bar. Like you had to be on the guest list to get into it. Only a place that extremely famous or important people could get into...what the hell was he doing there? And how did he get in?


"I....love to love ya baby...I....love to love ya baby"


There it was again. The voice. It sure as hell wasnt beyonce. It sounded oddly familar...yet he couldnt grasp who it was...until


The deep red suede curtins pulled away to the side of the stage to reveal a large champange glass full of bubbly water standing in the middle of the stage.


"yes!! i'm gunna get a lap dance from BEYONCE!" Mike said outloud.


Yes, Mikey. You are going to get a lap dance...but definatly not from Beyonce.


Mike focused his sleepy eyes to the person in the glass. Half-dressed, sparkly outfit, high-heel shoes...they looked exactly like beyonce...except for the face.


Mike froze. He blinked a few times. Inhale. Exhale.


That couldnt be...or could it?


Yes, indeed it was. No, Beyonce wasnt in the Glass. it was none other then one of his closest friends.


Chester Bennington.


"What...the...hell..." That could barely even come close to what he was thinking. The hard-on that he was developing lost it and went back to its normal state. This was insane.


"Tonight, I'll be your Naughty Girl..." Chester started singing. Whoa, whoa, whoa...slow down, candy pants. This definatly wasnt going the way that mike had planned it.


Then, Chester jumped out of the glass and started walking towards the bar...towards Mike.


"I'm calling all the girls...hey Rob!" Just then, Rob jumped out. He wasnt dressed any better then Chester was. He was sporting a fur-lined skimpy dress. This was seriously sending mixed images to mikes Brain.


Chester and Rob eventually made their way over to Mike...damn.


Mike was just sitting there, unable to move. this was so unbelivably wrong.


"I see you look me up and down...i know you want my body."


"NO!"


Mike sat up in his bed, sweating.


"WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?!" He screamed outloud.


Just then, there was a knock on the door.


"y-y-yes?" Mike causiouly. "dont be chester...dont be chester..." He thought to himself.


"Excuse me, Mr. Shinoda, its Mr. Hahn."


In walked Joe. But...he was wearing a bartender outfit...and holding a tray.


"Joe! Umm, Joe...what are you wearing? More importantly, WHY are you wearing it?"


"Follow me"


Mike got out of his bed and followed Joe out of his room into the living room. Bad, Bad idea.


Everything in his dream was played out in reality.


The End

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Dear sam

Dear Sam,

I’m sorry it’s come to this after all these years. I’m so sorry I’ve lied to you for so long. Don’t think there’s no love either because there is I just can’t be with you like that anymore. I’ve felt this way for a long time and I tried to ignore it god I tried but I failed Sam and now. I’ve got to listen to myself and do what’s best for me. Thank you Sam for some of the best years of my life. Thank you Sam for rescuing me from my own private hell and thank you for our beautiful son.

Love

Chester

I love you

Chester put the pen down removed his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose fighting back the tears that threatened to spill over. He felt guilty for what he was doing but he was doing the best thing for him and he KNEW it was for the best.


“Chaz you ok man?” Mike asked carefully as he walked into their shared hotel room.

“I don’t honestly know at the minute but I’ve got the feeling it’s gonna get better” Chester said sounding unsure of himself.

“I’m here for you Chaz. If you need to crash you’re not alone” Mike said reassuringly closing the space between them Mike pulled Chester from the chair and embraced him tightly as Chester began to sob openly.

“I love you Chester I’ll always be here for you” Mike whispered in Chester’s ear.

He still couldn’t believe what Chester was giving up for him and it made Mike love him all the more. “I love you too Mikey” Chester smiled looking into Mikes eyes before he leaned into kiss him with all the love and passion that he felt for his band mate.

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The Laundry Room (repost) by _tainteddreams_
The Laundry Room

***this is the same old story...i deleted by mistake.***




Disclaimer: I don't own, if I did trust me i wouldn't have to write this ;) This is all f i c t i o n...completely thought up in my devious little mind.


please read & review!





Mike was sitting atop a dryer in the buildings laundry room daydreaming. It was laundry day for the young man, a day that he looked forward to constantly. The laundry room meant more than just a place to wash your clothes to Mike. New experiences had been explored, boundaries or friendship had been crossed. So much has happed in the small room, and there is only more to encounter. The scene is always the same, a few changes here and there. Mike and his lover alone in this very room. It’s almost like a tradition, sex in the laundry room on which ever day necessary.


Memories of the days spend making love in the laundry room flood Mike’s head, bringing a slight smile to his face. He knows it’s all fun and games, but it would be so odd if they skipped their “meeting” in the laundry room. It’s makes the relationship all the more fun for them. Besides this is were is all first happened. Mike knows he’ll be here, he always is. Rustling outside of the door brings Mike back to attention.


“Hey!” Joe comes in, arms filled with a laundry basket with a cute lil frog sitting nicely on top. Joe takes that damn thing everywhere Mike thinks to himself letting out a low chuckle while still sitting atop the dryer. “What’s funny?” Joe asks while tossing his stuff in a chair. “Nothing at all Joe, Nothing….come here” Mike opens his arms to Joe. “Missed you today” Joe whispered leaning his head on Mike‘s chest. “Sure you did, I know you just couldn’t wait to get me in here” Mike told Joe knowing it was the truth.


“Mike you know this is…..” Joe was trying to tell his boyfriend how much he loved this “tradition” but Mikey had other plans. Mike grabbed Joe’s face in his hand and pulled him into a kiss. The kiss was soft at first. Mike wanted to take his time and treat this kiss, this time like it would be the last. Joe liked it that way. Joe slide his tongue across Mike’s pretty lips. Mike automatically opened up for Joe, only to begin the battle for space. Joe slid his hands from Mike’s back up to his neck and pulled him closer if possible to deepen their kiss.


Mike place his hands at the hem of Joes shirt, he always had enjoyed the feeling of Joe’s soft skin. He brushed a hand over his lovers nipple making him shudder involuntarily. “Mikey…please don’t tease me….“ Mike loved to know that he could do the smallest things to get a rise out of Joe. At this comment Joe’s shirt was lifted over his head and Mike took the advantage and took one of the hard nubs into his mouth.


Joe pulled away from Mike lifted his arms followed by his t-shirt. Joe placed his hands on Mike’s legs, bringing one hand up to work on Mike’s belt and pants he started to rub Mike’s leg. His touch moved high enough to lightly stroke Mike’s erection through his jeans. “Joe….”


Before Mike could say anything else he felt a harm hand wrap itself around the base of his hard cock. “Fuck…baby please…” That right Mike beg, that’s what Joe wants to hear. “What do you want Mikey? Tell me what you want me to do” Joe whispered in his ear, beginning to pump at a painfully slow rhythm.


“ mmmm…baby….suck me…lick me…fuck me….mmmm do whatever you want…” Mike told Joe in between moans. Joe reached up with his unoccupied hand and grabbed Mike by the back of the neck and pulled him close so his forehead was resting on his, “Keep moaning like that and I just might do all three.”


Joe proceeded to remove Mike’s jeans so he could get better access to what he wants. Once Mike’s pants are gone Joe looks at Mike, “How would you like if I suck you dry….take you all the way in Mikey?” Wanting more contact Mike tried to move forward on the dryer to get closer to Joe. “You know I love the way you taste Mikey, that why I love sucking your cock …did ya know that?” Joe knew this Dirty talk would get to Mike. “baby….please…touch” Mike wanted to be touched, he was painfully hard now and wanted to feel Joe.


“You want me to touch you Mikey?” Joe asked already knowing the answer. Mike looked Joe in the eyes and told him exactly what he wanted, “Do all three baby” that was all Joe needed to hear, he knew exactly what Mike was referring to.


The teasing was beginning to take it’s toll on Joe also, he needed Mike. Without warning Joe swiftly to Mike into his mouth. “..Ohhh..shit…” The sounds of Mike only made Joe smile, nothing pleased him more than making his baby scream. Joe continued with a dreadfully slow pace on Mike’s cock, Mike wanted a release but Joe wasn’t ready to give it to him just yet.


Mike’s slender fingers found their way to the back of Joe’s head, he didn’t want to push so he just ran his fingers through Joe’s soft hair. Joe knew what he was hinting at and decided to give it to him.


“Ahhh…baby…mmm..faster” Mike whispered thinking he went unheard. Joe heard Mike’s soft pleas and gladly obliged. Joe’s sucking became faster, stopping so often to pay special attention to the head of his lovers arousal.


Joe felt Mike shake slightly, feeling that he is getting close. Just as quick as he had began Joe stopped his ministrations on Mike. “No, No….baby why…” Mike was feeling like he was ready to cum right now. “That’s one Mikey” Joe whispered before silencing Mike’s pleas with a deep kiss. “Trust me baby, I’m only gonna give you what you asked for”


Mike was so consumed by the kiss he hadn’t noticed that Joe pulled away until he felt Joe’s warm hand wrapped around is erect penis and looked down to see his Korean lover kneeling before him. Joe let Mike fall from his hand as he grabbed Mike’s thighs and placed his legs on his shoulders. Joe slipped a finger into his mouth , only to take it out and stroke over Mike’s opening with it. Mike wanted to cry out for Joe to just do it, but he couldn’t form any coherent sentences. All he could do was moan in approval as his body repeatedly shuddered under Joe’s ministrations.


Joe slipped his one slick finger deep inside Mike’s body, just as he could feel him thrusting himself onto the finger, Joe pulled out. “ummm….Joey…ple..” Before Mike could finish the finger was replaced with something better. A soft wetness is what Mike felt. Joe spread Mike fully giving himself access to every part of his lover.


Joe took Mike into his mouth once before descending lower, pushing his tongue deep inside of Mike, curling upward with a swiping motion against his love’s insides. “Ohhhh....” Mike breathed, wanting to feel more, needing more he tried to pull his legs further apart letting Joe work on him. Enjoying the feeling or Mike withering underneath him while running his hand through his hair Joe pushed in deeper. Pushing all the way in, pulling out slowly, Mike tried to rock his hips into Joe but he was only held down. “Oh God, Joe…..deeper…” Mike couldn’t control the moans, he just wanted to scream out Joe always new just what to do. Mike new he wasn’t going to last long like this but he wanted to. “Mikey….that’s two….”Joe panted.


Joe abruptly stood up and leaned into kiss Mike. “You….Joe….in….now...I need to feel you” Mike whispered breathlessly. Mike spit in the palm of his hand and reached down to stroke Joe’s length. Joe let out a shaky sigh as his love worked him in long even strokes.


Joe pushes Mike’s hand away, grabbing his legs and wrapping them around his waist. Joe buries himself inside Mike all at one. “Fuck..Joe!” he moans as he tries to pull Joe deeper. His thrust remain deep and steady, giving Mike just what he wants.


Mike pulls Joe close for a kiss, forcing his tongue into Joe’s warm mouth. The kiss is hard and full of lust. Breaking away from the kiss, placing kisses along his lovers jaw Joe made his way up to Mike’s ear. “this is three…..” with that said Joe picked up the speed of his thrusts. Joe pounds into him harder…only to make him scream louder.


Feeling that Mike is close, Joe reaches down to grab his cock. The rhythm is fast and hard matching the pace Joe is thrusting into him at. “Mikey….cum with me….let go baby….” Joe’s whispered words were enough for Mike. With one last hard stroke, Mike tightens himself around Joe causing the two to cum together.


Joe strokes Mike a few more times before letting him fall from his hand. Thinking he should pull out Joe starts to ease himself out of Mike’s tightness, only to be grabbed by Mike and pulled into a long kiss. A kiss filled with nothing but love. The two spent some time battling for space in each others mouths. Soon air became an issue, making the boys reluctantly break apart.


“That was….great…we’re gonna get caught….one day” Joe said with a huge smile, trying to bring his breathing back to normal.


“But that’s the fun…part” Mike laughed, pausing for a quick kiss. “Besides we were actually do laundry”


Joe could only agree with him. “You know…. I love you Mikey”


“Yeah I know and I love you too…always” Mike said. Mike kissed Joe briefly before pulling away, “We should find a new place to play in” Mike said to Joe, already having some place particular in mind.


“Like where?” Joe asked wondering what exactly the other man had in store for him.


“You’ll see”




a/n: this was written quite sometime ago. i've decided to start writing again so there may be a sequel in the near future....

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Поймал Джо золотую рыбку и говорит ей:
- Хочу свободный остров, большой дом и кучу шоколада.
- Хорошо,- отвечает рыбка,- Выбирай: в кредит или по лизингу?
- Выбирай: на сливочном или на растительном?



- Бред, откуда у тебя шишка на лбу?
- От насморка.
- Это как?
- Да я около столба чихнул
- А причёска такая? Чихнул рядом с электрическими проводами?




классный диалог на концерте между Майком, Честером и публикой:

Майк (публике): Ребят, мы бы хотели узнать, чего притихли-то?
Честер: Думаю, они устали.
Майк: Я так и подумал, ага, так и подумал. Девушки, может, покажите свои сиськи?
Честер: Так, ребята, на счёт три говорим «Иди на*уй, Майк!» *публика кричит, что нужно*
Майк: Во! Это дело, вот так же громко нужно петь с нами. А теперь говорим «Иди на*уй, Честер!» *публика кричит, что нужно*
Честер: На*уй, ребят!



4.Джо сломал свою аппаратуру.

Прикол с Frat party.
Линки выступали вместе с Deftones. Честер решил им заменить минералку на водку. Результат - выступление пьяной группы и ржач Майка!

OzzFeste 2001.
Во время выступления Papa Roach, Честер выбежал на сцену в полотенце (как накидка) и в очках для плавания. Правозгласил себя "Супер - Честером".

Roseland Ballroom 2001.
Майк прыгает в толпу во время исполнения And One. Это единственный раз, когда Майк прыгал в толпу.

Worcester 2001.
Честер относит микрофон Майка к барабанной установке, тот еле успевает забрать его до своей партии Pushing Me Away.

Live @ Tokyo 2004.
Во время исполнения песни A place for my head, Майк позвал японца из зала, и они вместе с Честором плясали!!!

RAR-2001.
Во время исполнения Рapercut, Брэд кого - то изображал.

Лонг Бич 2004.
1.Во время концерта вызвали парня из толпы играть Faint, он с тупил и не смог. Пришлось второго вызывать, но тот хоть смог сыграть.
2.Во время выступления In the end (партия Майка), кто - то кинул с трибуны в лицо майку. Он ее раскрутил и выкинул в толпу.

Live @ Lake Tahoe 06.08.2001.
Исполнение Оne Step Closer. Чез настолько наорался, что сорвал горло и не смог допеть песню.

- Феникс чуть не убил Майка гитарой- Видео с ЛПАндэграунда.

Live @ Toronto, Canada, Skydome, 20 10 2001.
1.Чез в песне Step Up показывал в зал ФАК при этом подтанцовывал.
2. Во время исполнения One Step Closer, Чез прыгал на Феникса, а потом гонялся за Майком.

Reading festival 2003.
Перед песней Рushing me away (remix) Честера вынес на руках какой - то мужик.

Слухи.
Майк за деньги бросил ЛП и прешел в Форт Майнор.
Это было напечатано в каком - то известном журнале.

Live in Detroit.
1.Там Майк прибалдевший,как апкуренный.
2.Чез на концерте матюкался!

Irvine, CA, Weenie Roast, Verizon Amphitheatre - 9th KROQ Annual 23.06.2001.
Во время исполнения какой то песни, Чез как обычно глотнул воды и плюнул вверх. Потом выбежал какой - то тип с тряпкой и вытер пол. Прямо во время выступления.

Uniondale - концерт.
В середине Nobody's Listening Феникс и Брэд поменялись гитерами! Весело было услышать как фаны свистеть стали.

Таксон, штат Аризона 2003 год.
Джо и Бред решили поменяться местами – Джо взял гитару Бреда, в то время как Бред встал за вертушки. Так они исполнили A.06.
...sometimes we all mad. this is madness...
TOMORROW I'LL BE GONE/ I DON'T KNOW WHEN I'LL BE BACK
BUT IN THIS WORLD EVERYSING CAN CHANGE JUST LIKE THAT...




Джозеф зашёл в библиотеку:
- Дайте мне что-нибудь почитать, - обращается он к библиотекарю.
- В каком направлении? - интересуется библиотекарь.
- Слева-направо!
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- Эх, Феникс, Феникс, - вздыхает Шинода, - надо быть иногда поумнее что ли, а то бываешь иногда как дерево, - и постучал по столу.
- Майк, кажется кто-то пришёл! - подскакивает Феникс.
- Да сиди ты, - останавливает его Майк. - Я сам открою...




Ночь. В поле после пикника. Джо с восторгом смотрит на небо. Роб его спрашивает:
- О чём говорят тебе эти звёзды?
- О беспредельности мироздания!
- А ещё?
- Ну? Наверное о том, что завтра будет хорошая погода.
- Джо ты романтик, конечно. Но сейчас нам эти звёзды говорят, что у нас спёрли палатку.




Пожалуйста. Вот вам:
Джо наконец купил себе машину и спрашивает у Роба:
- Слушай, а как нужно за машинами ухаживать?
Роб поводит плечами:
- Хм. Забавные у тебя, конечно, вкусы... В общем для начала попробуй подарить цветы, конфеты...
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А помнишь Майк, как мы с тобой детьми дрались? - спрашивает Бред.
- Да не может быть! Мы что с тобой ненормальные совсем, чтобы детьми драться?
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- И разделился мир на двое, - говорит Джо. - С одной стороны - воины света, сражающиеся за добро, а с другой - воины тьмы, представляющие вечные силы зла...
- Джо, блин! - говорит Майк. - Давай уже без пафоса. Просто поиграем в шашки!

AWLM все записи автора толко со смежного денвника-посвященного одному из фанфикшенов,что я здесь выкладывала..Кто хоет-прсиоедияйтесть к работе над его экранизацией...Нужны 3д моделлеры,аниматоры,фотошоперы-все как полагается-будем делат ь3д мультик))

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жжесть
есть фанфики с назвними песен лп-Pushing me away.with you.leave out all the rest,shadow of the day и даже bleed it out есть)))
так же фанаты лп норовяь убить Талинду Бэнтли-Бэнниигтон-в основном бэннигтонисты-в одном фанфике под названием dead by sunrise-они ее убивают.
хотя есть некие бэннигтонисты фанаты Талинды ,песму есть фанфик который назвается goddess-о честере и талинде.
Есть различные сонгфики.
при чем в основном фанатов эванесес,слушающих лп-как правило.шинодаистов....или просто готов-но они жгут по полной-особенно-в everybody's foolна песню эванов-в рли everybody's fool сама талинда
далее есть сонгфик которы назвается Call me when you're sober-угадайте кто в роли Шона Моргана?Конечно-честр бэннигтон))))и где они таких грибов обожрались?
есть еще фик которые называется even i death-
Even In Death by x.xPretendingx.x
The Beginning Of The End

Disclaimer: Don't own 'em, don't know 'em. Don't sue!

This is a work of fiction..FICTION..come on! Say it with me,

F-I-C-T-I-O-N

*******


"Chester? Chester! Chester, baby..please don't die! Come on, help is coming! Just hold on a little longer! Baby? Baby, NO! Please!"


Mike Shinoda moans, and turns over once more on his king sized bed in his million dollar mansion.


"Breaking News! We have just been told that, Chester Bennington lead singer in the hit nu metal rock band Linkin Park, and emcee Mike Shinoda have been in a tragic car accident. We sadly have to tell you Linkin Park fans, and the world that..Chester Bennington, was reported dead on arrival. Mike Shinoda's condition is as of now unknown. We will keep you updated, as information comes in. In other news...."


Mike Shinoda turns over in his sleep, on his king sized be in his million dollar home.

The same million dollar home just two months ago that had been filled with cries of laughter,moans of pleasure, and two people very much in love,

now sits cold and alone like its inhabitant, the only sounds emitting from the mansion now, are screams of terror, and cries of a broken heart.


"Michael Shinoda, do you know where you are?"


"Chester..where's Chester?"


"I'm sorry..but Chester Bennington has passed away."


"What? No..you're wrong!"


"I'm sorry for your loss Mr.Shinoda"


"NO! YOU'RE WRONG! Chester can't be dead! He can't! I need him..."


Mike Shinoda screams, throwing himself up into a sitting position dripping with sweat,


"Chester..Chester, please come back!"


"Please come back...I need you..." Mike Shinoda pleads into the darkness of the once lively million dollar mansion's room.


Mike Shinoda falls back with a cry onto his bed.


Give me a reason to believe you're still gone...

I see your shadow so I know, they're all wrong...


Mike Shinoda heaves his way off of his bed in the now worthless million dollar mansion.


Mike Shinoda then pads across his room, over to his dresser and pulls open a door.


Mike Shinoda moves some of his and his now dead lover's clothes out of the way and pulls out a small little box.


Mike Shinoda walks back to his bed and plops down, opening his small little box to reveal a razor already stained crimson from previous use.


Mike Shinoda rolls up the sleeve to his pajama top to show lines running up and down his arm varieing in color, from white indicating old wounds, to pink, more recent, and red meaning very recenct wounds.


Mike Shinoda searches his arm to find a place not already decorated. When he finds a spot and places the razor over the spot, presses down, and drags the razor in downward motion in an agonizingly slow pace. His arms bursts with a crimson color. His life force seeping out of him, rolling down his arm, and slowly dripping onto his carpet and bed.


Moonlight on the soft brown earth..

It leads me to where you lay..

They took you away from me but now I'm taking you home..


Mike Shinoda now has five new cuts bleeding at a steady pace. Rolling down..down..down..dripping onto the bed and carpet in a room in the million dollar mansion the blood that keeps him alive drains away.


"Chester!! Come back! You're gonna pay for that!" a smiling gleeful Mike Shinoda yells after his screeching lover.


"Never! You shall never catch, 'Chester the Molester'!" Chester squeals back over his shoulder


Finally catching up to Chester Bennington,Mike Shinoda captures him and then both fall to the ground in a pile, smiling Mike Shinoda says gently,


"I'd love to molest you."


"Ladies and Gentlemen, What is the world coming to with Michael Kenji Shinoda wanting to molest me, Chester Charles Bennington?!" Chester teases


Mike just grins lovingly at the love of his life.


Chester goes to say something more, but before he can get a syllable out of his perfect lips, Mike's catch his in a soft, gentle kiss, also teaming with want, and a ferocious protection, and claiming.


Pulling back Mike Shinoda says,


"I love you..."


"I love you too, my 'Noda Bear."


"I'll always be your 'Bear'" Mike nuzzles into Chester's chest breathing in his calming, intoxicating scent.


"Always?"


"Always."


Mike Shinoda's tears drip down his face, falling onto his cuts as he remembers one of a million good times. That was just, hours before the fatal car accident that would change his life forever. That night was the beginning of the end for Michael Kenji Shinoda. For his love Chester Bennington died in that car accident.


"I'll always be you're 'Noda Bear' Chester..Always and forever. I will always be yours." Mike Shinoda weeps.


I will stay forever here with you

My love

The softly spoken words you gave me

Even in death our love goes on..


Mike Shinoda drags himself up, still bleeding and stumbles across the floor, and out into the hall. Walking his way down the stairs praying to fall and break his neck, Mike Shinoda pads over to the cupboard the he keeps his alcohol in. Rummaging through looking for some hard liquor..

"Ah! Vodka, that should be strong enough" Mike Shinoda thinks to himself.


Some say I'm crazy for my love, Oh my love

But no bonds can hold me from your side, Oh my love..


"Chester...." Mike Shinoda whimpers softly, while sitting on the ground.


"Breaking news! Linkin Park's lead singer, Chester Bennington's funeral will be held later today. A source has told us that Mike Shinoda, Linkin Park's emcee is severly traumatized. More on that as it happens.."

**********

"Chester Bennington. You were our friend. Our rock in hard times. The one who made us laugh. And the just plain crazy guy. Our gift from heaven.You made us laugh, you made us cry, all around you were just a great guy.Though you never realized how much of a precious gift you were to us, we will never forget you, and love you always. Keep the heavens alive with your beautiful voice. I love you man." Bradford Delson cries while reading his speech at Chester Bennington's funeral.


Mike Shinoda sits in a daze with guitarist, Robert Bourden trying to comfort his distressed emcee.

*****

As they layed Chester Bennington to rest, Mike Shinoda breaks down.

Screaming for Chester to come back, that he needs him. Asking why he left?


**********

"I tried so hard and got so far, but in the end, it doesn't even matter I had to fall to lose it all. But in the end it doesn't even matter. I put my trust in you, pushed as far as I can go. For all this, there's only one thing you should know. I put my trust in you! Pushed as far as I can go. For all this, there's only one thing you should know. I tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesn't even matter. I had to fall to lose it all but in the end it doesn't even matter.." Chester Bennington sings the last lyrics to hit song 'In the end' As the ending notes fade into oblivion the crowds screams drowning out all other sounds, Mike Shinoda looks at his love, and the rest of the world grows black. Grinning Chester walks over and gives him a one armed hug.


"Thank you very much! You guys were fucking awesome!" Chester rewards the crowd. As the notes to the last song of the concert 'One Step Closer' flows thru the speakers, the crowd becomes alive once more.


Mike Shinoda has never felt more happy.

*********

"I tried so hard..and got so far..but in the end it doesn't even matter.."Mike Shinoda sings softly.


"Mike? Mike. Answer the phone. I know you're there. Listen man, we all miss him but you've gotta carry on with your life..its what Chester would've wanted." Brad Delson's voice floats through the room.


Mike Shinoda just wails even louder, screaming he can't go on without him.


They don't know you can't leave me

They don't hear you singing to me..

******

Days later we find Mike Shinoda sitting cross legged on his bed in his million dollar mansion, with a notepad in his lap and a pen in his hands, trying to work on some lyrics.


All the King's horses, and all the King's men,

will never be able to put me together again..


Mike Shinoda rips, and crumples up the paper with his newly written lyrics on them, throwing it away, claiming its 'shit'

*****

Later that night Mike Shinoda is sitting in his bathroom drawing a bath, with his small box sitting on the sink.


Mike Shinoda has decided to end it all tonight.

All the pain,all the suffering, the lonliness, escaping his memories of a lost love.


"Chester...I'll be with you soon.."


And I can't love you, anymore than I do..


With his bath filled as far as he's willing to let it go with almost scalding hot water, Mike Shinoda stands, walks over his mirror and stares at the monster staring back at him.


Stripping his clothes off, Mike Shinoda reaches over to his box, opening it and taking out his salvation. The razor. His savior.


Slicing both his wrists in an upward motion Mike Shinoda walks over and steps into his bath. Hissing at the slight pain, from the heat.


I will stay forever here with you

My love


"Chester..Chester, I'll be with you soon my love." Mike Shinoda breaths out slowly.


"Ch..Chester....I love you so much....My love, I'll be seeing you soon...I love you.." Mike Shinoda says with his dying breath.

********

Bradford Delson pounds on Mike Shinoda's mansion door, screaming for him to open this door right now, and stop this nonsense.


Finally fed up waiting, Brad pulls out the spair key Mike and Chester gave to him the Christmas before.


Walking in calling softly for his best friend since junior high, Bradford Delson makes his way up towards the master bedroom.


"Mike? Mike, buddy, where are you?" Brad calls quietly as he walks into Mike Shinoda's bedroom.


Seeing the light coming from underneath the bathroom door, and hearing a quiet lapping of water.


Walking to the door, Bradford Delson prays the when he opens it he won't find what he thinks he will find.


Opening the door Brad screams as he witnesses the scene before him.


Michael Shinoda lays dead in his bathtub. The water stained a rich crimson.


On the sink Brad discovers a note.


~*~*~*~Without you~*~*~*~


I miss you more than you'll ever know

You were stolen from me

(So suddenly)

I never got to say "Goodbye"

You were my light in this dark world

Shining away my fears

With out you)

I'm lost,Confused

Broken

Lifeless

(with out you)

I'm alive but never living

A walking corpse among those alive

I am the undead

(with out you)

I stumble throught this world

Cold, and alone

Never knowing right from wrong

(with out you)

I'm thrown into never ending blackness

My heart grows hard

I'm living a Hell on Earth

(with out you)

I can't go on.


I love you guys so much. I'm so incredibly sorry, that I had to leave this way.

I just couldn't take it. You guys go on, and live happy fullfilled lives without me.

My life ended long ago...the night Chester died. I'm just so tired of fighting.

Trying to go on, but I can't..not without Chester.


I love you all so much.

Goodbye my bandmates, my best friends, my family.

I'm so sorry to whomever may find me in this horrifying position.

I'm sorry I couldn't stay with you longer.

You all were my family, my bandmates, my best friends..

But Chester was my love.


Goodbye forever,


Your friend,

~Mike Shinoda~





Sobbing Bradford Delson calls 911.

*****

"Breaking news! Mike Shinoda, emcee in hit rock band Linkin Park, has been found dead in his million dollar mansion. Apparently he commited suicide. His funeral shall be held this saturday at 2 p.m. It is a private service, for friends and family only. More on that as it updates."

******

Days later at Mike Shinoda's funeral, Bradford Delson reads this poem,


~*~*~*~Dream~*~*~*~


Could this all just be a dream?

A nightmare perhaps?


(I'm sorry)

I never got to say 'Goodbye'

I nver got to tell you

"I love you"

One last time

Never a last first kiss

How I wish I could

Turn back the clock

Erase time

You were never supposed

to leave so fast

you weren't supposed to go

I

wish this were a dream

so

I could wake up

and

Find you're still here

But I know this is reality

(You're gone)

I'll miss you

For forever(Oh so long)

Crying here

(For you)

Because of your senseless

Death

I wish I could

Know

Why you were taken

So early on in life

*******

As they lowered Mike Shinoda into the ground next to his love, Chester Bennington, the wind seemed to sing,


The softly spoken words you gave me

Even in death our love goes on...


On Mike Shinoda's gravestone read the following,


Michael Kenji Shinoda,

2/11/1977-3/12/2005

Beloved friend, talented musician.
People die, but real love is forever.


THE END

___________________
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есть фанфик который назвается number one fan-по моему кто-то из фанатов слушает Диму Биллана,я так подозреваю...
Есть сонгфик бэннигтонистов который назвается walking dead
Далее в сплошную отжигшаю готы
Sweet Sacrifice-про РОба бурдона как ни странно
Imaginary-опять эванесенский сонгфик
есть еще отжиг ФАНФИИК КОТОРЫЙ НАЗВАЕТСЯ REGRET И ОН ОТЛИВЧНО ЛОЖИТЬСЯ НА СЛОВА МОЕГО ОДНОИМЕННОГО ТЕКСТА ПРИПАСЕННОГО ДЛЯ fof-АХИЕРЕТЬ-гг я в шоке
есть фанфик с очень впечатляющим названием-там очень много смысла-Mikey Likes It!-я долго ражала до упаду пока не перебудила всю свою спящую кваритиру..
Есть еще одно название,тоже не лишено смысла:"А я знаю,что вы делали во время прошлого тура!"
Далее прослеживается четкая любовь бэннигтонистов к честеру-они так ненавидят таллинду что написали письмо от его бывшей жены Саманты-его нынешней Таллинде.........Я к вам пишу,чего же боле?......Пушкин нервно повесился в сторонке,а затем перевернулся в гробу.
А еще у них есть замечательней ший кроссовер с Джей зи)))ГГГ.Instinct
Далее идет жесточайший бред-якобы Майк-потомок Ван Хельсинга..
А честер потомок Дракулы...
так же идет закос под вампирские хроники Анны Райс-где их басист Феникс-житель времен начала 19 века становиться вампиром-кого-то мне это напомимет...Лестат?
AU-альтернаитвый вариант создания группы линкин парк.И главное везде,почти в каждой главе-дейвствеи происходит осенью....Во готы жгут,а?
Вот,от чего я чуть не свалилась со стула-фанфик называется Crawling-и там ес тькроссовер с Мэрелином Мэнсоном.причем эт опиэринг еще и впридачу такой..Шинода и Мэнсон-в стиле садомазо."Lips attack the Japanese man’s neck from behind, catching him off guard and causing him to jump slightly further into Manson’s lap, and his body trembles as hands slip around his waist to his front, fingers fumbling with his belt for a split second before the offender moves back, Mike crying out in pain as the man in front of him looks down confused.


The searing pain that was going through Mike’s body before returns with full force, and Manson roughly shoves the emcee back, laughing at the wet spot that’s crawled down Mike’s pant legs, the burning sensation being caused from the urination of the emcee.


“Fuck man, I don’t think it’s natural for twenty-seven year old men to be pissing their pants like that… If you think you’re scared now, wait until later on when I’ve got you bent over my bed with my mammoth dick in your ass. Believe me baby, you haven’t experienced real pain until you’ve spent a night with me.”


A whimper leaves the younger man’s throat causing the singer to laugh harder, and he grabs Mike and pulls him back between his legs, removing the ball gag before his mouth and slipping his tongue in forcefully, Mike trying to pull away when he feels Manson’s other hand between their bodies, pulling at the belt that’s keeping his leather pants up.


He finally manages to pull away after a few seconds without oxygen, but it’s only so the other man can pull his hardened dick out of his pants, stroking it a few times before forcing Mike’s head down on him, pushing him down until he’s all the way in the emcee’s mouth, a third of his dick lodged in the back of his throat making it impossible for the man to breathe, let alone gag.


“Come on baby, suck that prick like the pro I know you are. I know how much you like cock in your mouth, so show me how good that pretty little mouth of your is and suck me dry like the bitch you are.”


Manson doesn’t give Mike a chance to respond before he starts thrusting himself in and out of Mike’s mouth, and the younger man uses his bound hands to try and push away from the shock rocker with no luck, squirming harder and crying louder when he feels hands wrap around his waist and fingers brush against his soft cock as his pants are undone and pushed down his thighs, his round cheeks sticking slightly in the air from the position he‘s sitting in between the other man‘s legs.


“Don’t worry Mikey, this is just a warm up. The real fun is yet to come, so just enjoy this light touch while you can.”


Mike screams out around the cock in his mouth when something’s shoved deep within his tight hole, causing Manson’s dick to slide further into his mouth, and the older man watches on in amusement as the emcee’s eyes roll into the back of his head before returning to their position in front of him seconds later, struggling to keep from passing out from the lack of oxygen getting to his lungs.


The man behind him thrusts deeper and harder into the emcee, the limo rocking slightly on it’s wheels as it drives along the asphalt, Manson’s free hand running along Mike’s cheeks as the Japanese man begins to lose his battle with unconsciousness, his face a beet red and his lips turning a slightly blue color around Manson’s dick.


After a few more minutes Manson directs the other man to stop his actions, and he pulls Mike’s head from between his legs, a stream of cum running down the emcee’s chin as his eyelids slide close from unconsciousness, the singer not giving him air quick enough to keep him from blacking out."и это здесь еще не самое жесткое,что может только фантазия пожелать.
Есть фафик,который называется "дневник Честера"
А далее 50 cent может застрелится-фанфик называется его песней-Candy shop-про бреда делсона и роба бурдона с рейтингом NC 17-во болная фантазия?
Особенно представляя это во всем новом ключе-фраза из этой песни "I got the magic stick" просто рвет меня пополам от смеха....Особенно в ключе с Бредом Делсоном..
А еще есть откровенный слэш имеющий 12 глав называется Hybryd theory cronicals,гле каждая глава соотввесует названию песни из альбома хибрид теори...


Задохим,читаем...Натыкаемся на "расписсан ие"
Title: Papercut

Pairing: Chester/Brad / Ian Watkins (Lost Prophets)


Title: One Step Closer

Pairing: Chester/Scott Weiland


Title: With You
(обратите внимание на пэиринг)
Pairing: Chester / Ville Valo


Title: Points of Authority

Pairing: Branden (The Used) / Chester (LP) / Davey (AFI) / Billy (GC)


Title: Crawling

Pairing: Manson / Mike


Title: Runaway

Pairing: Mike Shinoda / Alex Moklebust (Zeromancer)


Title: By Myself

Pairing: Mike Shinoda / Doug Robb


Title: In the End

Pairing: Joe Hahn / Rob Bourdon / Chris Brown (Trapt)


Title: A Place for my Head

Pairing: Rob / Chester / Adam (Three Days Grace)


Title: Forgotten
(не менее смешно-шинода стимберлоейком)очень настораживает почитать)))

Pairing: Mike Shinoda / Justin Timberlake


Title: Cure for the Itch

Pairing: Chester / Colin


Title: Pushing me Away

Pairing: Jared Leto / Mike


у меня мозги уехали,когда я читала этот фанфик..Говорят...есть еще Meterora slach chronicals...Может они и minutes to midnight сделают?
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Страница_удаляется все записи автора 1. Как давно слушаешь лп? -
2. Твоя любовь к лп по 5-бальной шкале
3. Как твои друзья и родственники относятся к лп?
4. Какой участник группы нравиться тебе больше остальных и почему? -
5.Есть у тебя какая-нибудь вещь, связанная с группой, какая есть мало у кого из фанатов (раритет типа)? Какая, если не секрет? -
6. Самое большое разочарование, связанное с лп? -
7. Был(а) ли на концерте? Если да, то в каком месте? (Может мы с тобой пересекались:))
8.Твоя мечта, связанная с творчеством самой группы или её участниками
9. Какой из имиджей участников нравиться тебе большге всех и вероятней всего ты бы хотел(а), чтобы "линки" выглядели так и сейчас? -
10. Не надоело отвечать? Впереди ещё примерно столько же!!! :) -
11. Какие недостатки, связанные с группой и/или её творчеством ты замечал(а)? -
О творчестве линков
12. Любимый альбом -
13. Любимая песня (или, ладно уж, песни)? -
14. Песня их их репертуара, которая больше всего характеризует тебя? - B
15. Самый классный, на твой взгляд, клип лп? -
Вопросы о творчестве кончились)))
16.Имеется ли лп-атрибутика? Как часто носишь? - т
17. Ваша реакция, когда об лп говорят что-то плохое? - с
18. Муки творчества, посвящённые лп. Не стесняемя, пишем:). Или даём сцыль, где это творчество можно заценить -
19. Линки влияли на какие-либо моменты в вашей жизни (какие-то события или, например, знакомились с кем-то благодоря лп)? Или какая-нибудь песня (если да, то какая) напоминает о каком(их)-либо моменте(ах) вашей жизни?(если хочецца можно рассказать) -
Теперь напрягаем фантазию:
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22. С кем из линков ты бы хотел(а) поговорить и какой вопрос (ну или вопросы) ему задала? -
23. А плакатиков с ними висит скока:)? -
24. Как относишься к побочным проектам линков (напримерт Fort Minor)? -
25. Оценка анкеты по 5-бальной шкале (= -.
И, наконец последнее:
26. Спасибо, дорогой человек))) !!!

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Devilz_Advocate все записи автора Guess what? There is a new single coming out. Busta Rhymes featuring Linkin Park.

Want to read more? Scroll further.

so here’s the official news:

we are pleased to announce a new song, about to hit the streets…a new collaboration we did with the incomparable busta rhymes. chester, busta, and i just shot the video with director chris robinson.

the song is called “we made it” and will be featured on busta’s new album “blessed.” chester sings on the hook (i did some harmonies) and i do the second verse. i did some production work on it, and brad laid down some guitar at the end.

as many of you may realize, this is the first time LP has been “featured” on a new song by any artist. we have done individual cameos in the past (and did a “mash-up” of existing songs with a certain mr. s-dot-carter) but this is the first time you have seen “featuring linkin park” on any all-new song. for my part, the thing that drew me in was the musicality of the track and the sincerity of busta’s performance. it’s a song about overcoming adversity and celebrating the difficult obstacles that we overcome. i loved writing to it, and hope you all enjoy the song, which should be out soon.

also, keep an eye on our linkinparktv youtube channel for video footage and a behind-the-scenes look at the shoot and creation of the song.

to round out the experience, busta told me that he’s setting up a charity foundation (tentatively) called the “we made it foundation” that will be rewarding young students for quarterly excellence in academics and discipline—at home and at school.

more to come.

and just for fun…one of my favorite busta songs from a few years back…WOO-HAAAAA

 

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шапку я уже придумала
Автор:нерея
Фэндом:линкин парк
Категория-слэш
Пары:
N/Bourdon,
N/delson
N/Shinoda
?/Delson
Shinoda/Bennington
Рейтинг-NC-17
Жанр-romance,tragic comedy,PWP,AU

предупреждение-страшный разврат,рекомендую запастись блевотным пакетиком,
AU