*looks around at the slow and inexorable erosion of post!updates in the past month or so wincingly* (is wincingly a word?)

O wearying state of full-employment, see what large and gaping holes you have riven in my promises of regular updates!

The current state of posting is rather abysmal, isn't it ... gah. Given my Pavlovian-like tendencies to dive ( Read more... )

Semantics

A little drabble, in honour of wiggling droplets of rain and quiet car rides. Oh holiday, where art thou? I need you, I do, I do.

I've been sitting on this for a while. Originally written for a challenge, it got a bit - stuck - towards the middle, and I alternatively love it and hate it. I'm not posting it anywhere (besides here in the gloomy bowels of my own journal, of course) cuz it's only about halfway done and probably doesn't make any sense! Would love some constructive ( Read more... )

*glee*

Ok, taking a break from the huge monster of a fic I'm committed to for a challenge, and produced some happy!fic instead.

Behold! ... Fluffy!Draco!

Right. One, two, three …

Three …

THREE …

…

Shitbuggerfuck.

Draco Malfoy looked at his elegant self in the mirror, and cooed.

The fluffy white bird in the mirror looked bewilderedly back at him, and ( Read more... )

In a nostalgic mood for sun-dappled afternoons and white duvets, hazy comfort and the pure and wonderful joy that is H/D fic..

Hence, the little drabble.

Draco's hands were narrow, and slender. His nails rose like half-moons, pale and rose-pink, from the curves and valleys of his fingertips.

They were hands made for playing the piano - crafting ( Read more... )

Haha - here it is, my cookie for
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Ok. I got all excited today cuz I think I discovered a new Harry!model *squees* .. and so, erm, these kinda popped out.

I find Adobe Photoshop so.. comforting. It's a bit like knitting or cross-stitching, I guess. Kinda brainless, but you get all excited about the outcome.

Anyway.. here they are! *flourishes*


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Ok. My Professor Potter manip got me thinking.. won't it be nice if I had a Quidditch!Harry to go with?

.. Thus quickly spiralling into the creation of...


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Was just at the bookstore today. Saw this and laughed out loud. Scared various passing children.

One Hundred Great Books in Haiku by David Bader.
'Tis full of absolute jewels, jewels I tell you. Such as this little miettes des mots:

The Canterbury Tales

Pilgrimmes on spryng braekke - 
roadde trippe! Whoe farrted? Yiuw didde.
Noe, naught meae. Yaes, yiuw ( Read more... )

Bee-in-the-bonnet.. Potter-on-the-brain.

Don't blame me. Blame me kind grandparents' loan of their laptop to me for *cough* work.


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