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Oooo shiny tumblr!
Okay, so this journal is basically dead.
Now don't go confusing that with me leaving LJ. Nope, I am lurker extraordinaire. More that I have so many WIPs and half-done fanmixes that nothing really gets done. I still read stuff on LJ aaaaaall the time, but I don't really post. So if you want to actually find me, hit up my tumblr.
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fanmix: up against the stars - Merlin/Arthur
Oh boy! Having taken forever to figure out what songs went where, I finally uploaded it... then let it sit for a month and a half. Posted now, though, finally! Enjoy!
Merlin Fanmix
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each country smells different
To me, each country has their own specific smell. South Africa smells hot and dry, like the tribes that have lived there for thousands of years. It smells like the hunt and the hunted, prey, like a drought, like the majestic lion and the crazy zebra. At the same time, it smells like modern-day hope, of dreams, of a different way of life. You can ( Read more... ) -
whoa.
I feel the need to write fic. As in, epic fic. As in, BLOW YOUR BRAAAIIINN fic ( Read more... ) -
fic: I promise.
Title: I promise.
Author: poster_glomper
Rating: about a 15?
Pairing: Gerard/Mikey
Summary: Do you think that, perhaps, you could save a little bit of Hell for me?
Disclaimer: Very false.
Author Notes: Uh? Un beta-ed, don't even know, it just kinda poured out.
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fic: always wanted the sun on my face
Title: always wanted the sun on my face
Author: poster_glomper
Rating: PG-13? at the most
Pairing: Gen
Summary: Space was so far away from home, and anyways he didn’t want to live in another city with no windows.
Disclaimer: Not true, not one little bit.
Word Count: 747
Author Notes: First apocalypse fic. Just kinda happened? Inspired by this A Softer World ( Read more... ) -
true true
"Excuse me, kind sir, but I do believe you're in my way." She blinked enticingly, all doe-eyes and long eyelashes. Her dressed swished as she moved, caught in the current.
He looked down, smiled, and said as gently as he could, "Excuse me, kind ma'am, but I don't really give a flying fuck."