Title: Mr Freakshow
Songs: "Mr Freakshow" by Gin Wigmore (Kiwi artist, HELL YEAH)
Spoilers: Nope!
Pairing: Guy/Marian, Robin/Marian
Summary: The main idea running through this is "hey, Marian has some douche-y foolish boys in her life, don't she?" (Yeah, I'm deep, I know.) I also wanted to do this because it's a cheerful song, and there are so very ( Read more... )

This was originally intended for the lovely snowystingray as part of a Christmas present. Unfortunately, circumstances intervened, and I wasn't able to get it to you quite as I had envisioned! I kept working on it anyway, and so here it is. Better late than never?

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Like it says. Do comment if you're taking, and don't cut it up to use for icons or claim as your own. Ta!


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Three LaRomCom wallpapers! Henry/Lucy, and two Peter/Sarah.
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Quotes are from la_romcom, obviously, which is the creation of thepodsquad and dollsome. The pictures I snagged from a couple of dollsome's picspams, with the exception of the Richard Armitage and Lucy Griffiths manip which is courtesy of thepodsquadDo tell me if there's anything weird going down with any of the links or whatever? Ta ( Read more... )

Various Robin Hood icons
- 4 silly Capslock!Hood icons
- 4 Lucy Griffiths
Spooks icons

Isabella wallpaper (1280x800) - but can easily be centered on any computer, and will look fine.

Comment, credit, please to not hotlink. Thanks!


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Quite simply, Emma Thompson is someone who I respect, admire, and am amused and inspired by. Picspam format nabbed somewhat from curlybeach's fantastic David Tennant picspam here.


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There seems such a certainty to the words 'true love' and 'meant to be'. But there is a trust that can be broken, just like a heart. Friendship is gentler. It demands less of Bella except to be there with him, with her Jacob. He brings her out of herself, from the darkness that has been so constant, around her and with her. Vampires take, bleed dry ( Read more... )

She was expecting to have to tempt and smoulder, and prepared to loathe. But instead she found herself fed, laughing, singing. She loved him for that. And she does wait for him; though by the time he appears, her practical side (and her mother) have almost won out. He is a sadder, quieter man than she remembers. He is unsure if a woman he knew for ( Read more... )

She's in London as a matron, he's a doctor in Shanghai. So they write, linked by letters and a promise between them. Hers are longer than his, but in places the ink blotches or a letter will trail out of its line as if its writer had drifted into sleep.

What should I do, she asks, when I cannot help caring so much?
Share it with me, he says.


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Isabella Gisborne won't take this from you. Isabella Gisborne doesn't care what you think of what she did with that boy. She doesn't care about the family name. You forbid her from going to see him. You tie her to a chair to stop her. She'll get free. She won't care how much the rope burns smart. Later, when you're asleep, she'll put your hand in a ( Read more... )