Adam jabbed Kris in the side with an elbow to interrupt him and said, "Okay, so I am giving you fair warning here, the next time you say one word about how I deserved it, or how sorry you are, or for that matter just spend your interview time going off on how awesome I am, I am going to be so totally overcome with love for you that I am going to have to kiss you."

It occurred to him belatedly that maybe he should've been saying no once in a while, but at this point he felt bad—obviously word had gotten around, so now if he turned somebody down, they'd feel like it was them specifically, which just seemed so mean.

The hotel room was almost too quiet after the rush of the day and the steady drumming of the shower: the triple-glazed glass kept out the noise of Times Square, so the billboards flashed silently and the taxis and traffic slid by without a sound, like being in space. Kris stood at the window in his sweatpants and t-shirt, staring out at it blankly until Adam knocked on the door.

Kris Allen finds his definitions of love and family challenged during the first months of the American Idol tour when his marriage is tested by a scandal with Adam Lambert, all thanks to the National Enquirer.

Sometimes the death of a relationship is a slow burn, and other times it's an explosion. Kris and Adam experience a little of both before they find their way home.

“I’m fine,” he says, dragging his hand from his eyes and shifting his hand in Adam’s grip to expose the polish on his thumbnail, “Katy just isn’t too thrilled with the…new direction my sense of fashion is taking.”

SEQUEL to THE MANY WAYS TO FALL I know it has been a million years, so you might want to at least skim it even if you read it already. This fic probably won’t make sense without that one. What if Adam and Kris had a brief but memorable encounter before Idol?

So Adam’s a pretty curious guy, whatever, this shouldn’t surprise anyone who knows him.

Set throughout Season 8 and after the tour. The Incredible/Impossible True Adventure of Two Boys in Love

Has nothing to do with the movie Once, which I love. Sorry for any major historical goof ups but it’s more about the Kradam. The idea for this was loosely inspired by a fall out boy fic I read years ago, although if I remember correctly I think theirs was more of a parallel universes thing and like two paragraphs long and definitely wasn’t chronological. But it was awesome and if I ever find it again I’ll post it. Basically it inspired the common thread of the two of them always being fated together but the relationship always being slightly different. All the writing is original of course. Let me know what you think!

Late night and early morning, make-up and music, bedroom and bathroom- their small world has so many unexplored possibilities.

It's a girl's year.

This is my attempt to get my Kris voice down. Also trying to psych myself up for [info]americanbang

Harry Potter!AU, in which there are wizards, witchcraft, and wizardry. And a lot of singing. “You have a gift, Adam,” Professor Abdul says. “You have a gift you must share with the world, and you will be beautiful when you share it, but you must beware of those who seek to take you down.” Adam is shaking, and his hands are slick with sweat. “Beware, Adam,” Professor Abdul says, and her voice sounds far away. “The darkness – it will feel like a kiss—”

PYT, Turn the Other Cheek, Seconds, Hours, So Many Days

Their friendship is hard to explain.

Tour fluff. Kris wakes up on the tour bus and goes to find Adam.

Kris and Adam end up stuck in the mansion elevator. Set during the week of preparation for the first Top 7 night (Idol Goes to the Cinema).

And then there's Adam, who lingers a little too long, and you know that's going to turn into instinctual magnetism for Kris, you know they're going to start drifting towards each other without even thinking about it; they're not going to know that this, what you're beholding right now, is exactly the reason why.

Follows MOC. Wherein there are unacknowledged emotional complications and carnivals are pretty gay. Who knew?

Premise shamelessly stolen from Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist (the book, not the movie, which I haven't seen.)

It's a complicated arrangement, make no mistake

These are just a bunch of drabbles I collected for the [info]ontd_ai Kradam appreciation thread. The last two are intentionally cracky so be warned. There’s no real flow, they’re all pretty random.

The thing is, Adam's cock is kind of big.

Kradam - AU: Kris and Adam meet by chance some other way (which is entirely up to you) and sparks fly. NC-17

Adam goes to check on Kris and finds something he definitely wasn't expecting.

"Oh, you are all such straight boys," Adam said. "Which is hilarious, because it's pretty much conversion trick number one."

Megan had been calling them zombies from the get-go; after the third one, while Adam was busy puking his guts all over the sidewalk, she went around to all of them and hissed, "Listen, they're zombies, do you get it?"

This is a story about sleeping, lots and lots of sleeping—the kind that's had and the kind that's missed. (Or: Kris likes to sleep in Adam's bed. Things progress from there.)

Adam never thought he would be out-dommed by a tiny blond Christian girl. Katy finds out about Kris and Adam, and reacts.

Set after the Season 8 tour. Written for the [info]ontd_ai kink meme, prompt #28 - Kradam are separated after tour a miss each other - a late night phone call turns into phone sex.

Delusions and summer flings. Also werewolves.

This is the beginning. Adam and Kris get to know each other, but have no idea what is to come.

a crumbling of preconceptions

They watch each other.

Nothing in life is 100%.

It really wasn't like that.

Kris needs someone to take care of him on tour. Adam is fabulous in many ways. And sometimes things are what they look like.

(and sometimes Kris, and once or maybe twice, JC, but mostly Adam)

Premise shamelessly stolen from Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist (the book, not the movie, which I haven't seen.)

Kris is Adam and Adam is Kris, and the plot belongs to a dark hole somewhere in the next galaxy.

“Kris doesn't mind when life gives him lemons. He is good at making the best of lemons. He just thinks it sucks that when life gave him crème brûlée, he didn't know what to do with it.”