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Icarus in Verse
I am going to say right off the bat that I don't have a damn clue what this is, other than what happens when you don't sleep for a few days, build up a lot of writing angst and then try to use a Carl Sandburg poem to prompt yourself ( Read more... ) -
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Second for 30 Kisses. The challenge was #5, "Hey, you know..."
Title is from a Snow Patrol song, in case you care. Bwee.
Um, yeah, there's totally no higher merit to this one. I just wanted to write something with the boys dancing. So I did.
Our Bodies Could Fall Off The End Of The World (HP; R/S; 4,014 words; R for language)
( Sirius's hands, achingly familiar as they are, always startle Remus for a split second. ) -
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Long time no write.
To remedy that, I have joined my first fic challenge. Whee!
30_kissesObviously, my pairing is Sirius/Remus. LIKE IT WOULD BE ANYTHING ELSE ( Read more... ) -
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What do you do when you've had a crap week at work and the new meds you're on are making you downright manic?
Well, apparently if you're me, you write Padmoon fluff.
Taking Advice (HP; R/S; 2,354 words; R for language.)
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We Don't Live Here Anymore: All The Brightness Which You Kept (HP; R/S; 2,006 words; PG-13 for the implied boysex (but then, shouldn't the BOOKS be pg-13 for the implied boysex? Ahem.))
( The texture of Hogwarts is that of Azkaban. ) -
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We Don't Live Here Anymore: From Thorny Uncertainty (HP; R/S; 2,058 words; PG-13 because we know they did it.)
( Oh God, please don't let me be wrong. ) -
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Hmm. It seems that I have finally declared We Don't Live Here Anymore finished. It's in three parts, and it is all angsty. Love?
We Don't Live Here Anymore: Keeping a Nook of Shadow (HP; Gen; 1,383 words; I'm going with PG for general Peter-ness.)
( He remembers a name other than Scabbers, though it isn’t the one he was born to. ) -
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I was writing a Bella-centric fic. I was. I swear. And then I got bunnied by my own comment over at SCUSA. Padmoon must be as addicted to me as I am to it, because it refuses to relinquish me even for the time it takes to write one Bella-centric.
The Best Laid Plans (HP; R/S; 5,515 words; PG-13 for language and implication, I suppose.)
( And they’ve already heard my rendition of 'Penny Lane,' remember I sang it on the platform fourth year, so it's not like they can be any more horrified by me then they already are. ) -
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As Certain Dark Things Are To Be Loved (HP; R/S; 2,322 words; PG-13 for Very Bad Language and implications that mansex at one point occured.)
( You feel as if you’ve stumbled in on a strange couple kissing goodbye, so weirdly intimate is the revelation that Sirius kept something of his brother. )