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New Story: Confessional.
Dec. 22nd, 2022 08:55 pmA Huey/Riley story, set in an AU where Huey is 16 and Riley is 8. Read it here.
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Nov. 29th, 2022 07:18 pmAhead of a big update coming soon, I have expanded on my Huey headcanons.
The website redesign has launched!
Sep. 26th, 2022 07:53 pmI have redesigned smutgusher.com. Instead of the consistency and clean-cut slickness of the modern web, each section is a tribute to the messiness and creative power of the early internet.
This deliberate inconsistency is intended to bring across the feeling of getting lost when browsing the internet. Websites rarely link to each other anymore, so I have attempted to emulate as much of that feeling as possible.
This redesign also marks a continued step back from social media for me. People who follow me on Twitter might have noticed (or not) that I rarely tweet anymore. Having spent over a decade on various social media sites, I don't enjoy using them anymore. I will still have some presence on there, but it's just not going to be what it used to be.
Instead, I have moved towards this space. In my opinion, it's how the internet should be.
This deliberate inconsistency is intended to bring across the feeling of getting lost when browsing the internet. Websites rarely link to each other anymore, so I have attempted to emulate as much of that feeling as possible.
This redesign also marks a continued step back from social media for me. People who follow me on Twitter might have noticed (or not) that I rarely tweet anymore. Having spent over a decade on various social media sites, I don't enjoy using them anymore. I will still have some presence on there, but it's just not going to be what it used to be.
Instead, I have moved towards this space. In my opinion, it's how the internet should be.
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Sep. 19th, 2022 06:50 pmI have added a new Links & Affiliates page. I've also updated the soundtrack on The Brotherlovers frontpage.
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Aug. 21st, 2022 01:05 pmI have added a Banners page. Featuring Huey/Riley banners and GIFs for your website, blog, or just general hornyposting.
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Aug. 16th, 2022 10:43 pmIt's time for the first update! I have added a Fanfic Recommendations page, featuring a few of my favorites to get started! This is a page I will be continuing to update as I review what I've read and unearth more gems from the early internet.
My Boondocks fansite has launched!
Aug. 15th, 2022 08:40 amThe Brotherlovers is the first of many fansites I'm making. I'm going to talk about my headcanons for the characters, the comics I'm making with my friend Nephewife, and anything else I can think of. Check back here for updates very soon!
Boys in Love
Jan. 22nd, 2020 12:07 amA snippet written back in November.
Rodney kissed Spencer on the mouth.
Everything went blurry in Spencer’s vision, except the boy in front of him. His heart sped up to a million miles an hour.
Rodney looked down at the ground.
They were behind the bike racks in one corner of the playground, obscured but not totally hidden from view.
“I--” Spencer started.
Rodney cleared his throat, and started to say something. Then Spencer grabbed his hand and tugged.
“Let’s go to the library.”
They let go of each other, and Rodney followed Spencer. They found their way to the back of the school library, making piles of books to hide behind on a desk.
They kissed there, again.
Rodney kissed Spencer on the mouth.
Everything went blurry in Spencer’s vision, except the boy in front of him. His heart sped up to a million miles an hour.
Rodney looked down at the ground.
They were behind the bike racks in one corner of the playground, obscured but not totally hidden from view.
“I--” Spencer started.
Rodney cleared his throat, and started to say something. Then Spencer grabbed his hand and tugged.
“Let’s go to the library.”
They let go of each other, and Rodney followed Spencer. They found their way to the back of the school library, making piles of books to hide behind on a desk.
They kissed there, again.