It is dark, and when had the sun gone down?

He needs… His fingers groping in the darkness til they encounter the neck of the bottle, fumbling it to his lips…

What day is it? Rubbing grimy eyes, he digs into the couch cushions for his phone, sees the list of missed calls. Vaguely realizes that something needs to change, something…

It is ( Read more... )

Here are some more Criminal Intent icons... most are my submissions at (alexeames_still ) and (goreneamesstill ) but there are a couple new ones.

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Made some LOCI icons. Most of them are Eames, though there are a few Eames & Goren.

Teasers: 
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( She looks at him- )

Title: touch (extended version)
Author: Rainshadow (rainshadowsfic )
Fandom: Criminal Intent
Characters: Goren/Eames
Word Count: ~300
Rating: K / G
A/N: My first drabble challenge, ever. The prompt was "answer." Clearly I went over, but this might fit into a series later. Hope you enjoy!

( They never touch. )

Title: touch
Author: Rainshadow (rainshadowsfic )
Flavor: Criminal Intent
Characters: Goren/Eames
Rating: K / G
Word Count: 119
A/N: My first drabble challenge, ever. The prompt was "answer." Sorry guys, I tried, I parsed it down from 300 to 119. Next time I'll hit 100 =/

They never touch, and Alex notices.
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They look at the two of them, Goren-n-Eames, and they see whatever they need to see to explain it to themselves. A wacko and the promising cop he dragged into the dirt with him? The two detectives that just don’t quite belong? Most of the time, she’s his shadow, his go-to girl, she makes his ideas light up, the focusing lens that catches all of ( Read more... )

I've got a couple of miscellaneous icons here, from Doctor Who, Torchwood, Harry Potter, and Bones.

Preview:

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This is my first attempt at a fanmix, and I'm hoping it will help me actually write some Doctor/Rose fic, as I'm having a hard time writing them. I've seen some great mixes, and I thought I'd share some songs that I really like. This is probably very eclectic, I really hope it appeals to somebody out there ^^;;;


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Part Four: such a filthy dimming shine

Friday afternoon, at the beginning of Herbology, Pansy watched Abbott hand in their assignment without so much as a glare in Pansy’s direction. Just handed it in to Professor Sprout, with both their names clearly written in Hannah’s fluid script. Hannah’s green eyes searched her out, found her in the back of ( Read more... )