I loooove your Harry/Draco, love, I really, really do. I will never, ever get enough of it. I've started reading the stuff you have up at skyehawke (so glad you finally did take up an offer!), and will definitely leave some reviews, later on. I hope you post this, too - it's absolutely lovely. Just beautiful. I'm also going to read your Troy ficlet later on, too; I just have to run at the moment. Have fun in London! :) I loved London when I was there. :)
Mwah, I love it, too! :) The first time I ever saw the pic, it was so big it didn't even fit all the way onto my computer screen. I just sat there, slack-jawed and drooling, staring my eyes out for about ten solid minutes. :) It still makes me very, very happy. I got trekkiegrrrl to make it into an icon for me (I chose the words) as an exchange for a fic I wrote her. :)
"Toodle pip" cracked me up. Do not ask me why. Loved the fic, you are the H/D goddess. *drools at Harry* Have fun in London! I would love to go there. Effing expensive flights. Also loved the TF fanart. Totally how I imagined it. Congrats on the 1000th review, you deserve them all and more!
aww very cute little ficlet! just the right amount of smexeh smut and gentle tenderness. As always, I adore your style and writing. Glad you liked the fanart, too! Your fics deserve so much more.
Thank you! Am writing this from on top of a donkey and beneath a sombrero. The bank manager is still hunting me but I've changed my name to Miguel and have bought a fake moustache. All is going well so far and Mexico is nice. Come join me?
XD hola Miguel. I think I would melt in Mexico.. or at least maintain a crisp lobster-like appearance. Tho I have to admit it sounds very appealing since it effing snowed today. T.T I thought the snow was over... alas...
Achilles’s face was lost for the briefest of moments, absent, as it were, from this reality and borne far away to a place where no dead awaited him and where destiny was irrelevant
You don't need to slave away over your art journals, not just because you are a fabulous artist, but because with 33 exquisitely placed words you have summed up a picture with more emotion and depth than Turner's Deluge.
I loved that it wasn't fluffy and there was so much doubt in Paris' mind. And his triumph at his small, separate victory had my heart swelling.
'Twas brillig my dear!
Figuring it out
I LOVED IT! My goodness you must have been paying SO much attention while I rambled on about differentiation, those questions are exactly as I had them. I would say I was sorry for making you listen to that... but I wont, as if I hadn't then this superb fic would never have been written.
Everything became about Harry, every moment seeming to break upon him until he filled Draco’s
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I loooove your Harry/Draco, love, I really, really do. I will never, ever get enough of it. I've started reading the stuff you have up at skyehawke (so glad you finally did take up an offer!), and will definitely leave some reviews, later on. I hope you post this, too - it's absolutely lovely. Just beautiful. I'm also going to read your Troy ficlet later on, too; I just have to run at the moment. Have fun in London! :) I loved London when I was there. :)
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Loved the fic, you are the H/D goddess. *drools at Harry*
Have fun in London! I would love to go there. Effing expensive flights.
Also loved the TF fanart. Totally how I imagined it.
Congrats on the 1000th review, you deserve them all and more!
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Thank you, my love! You're always so lovely.
London was fun. Drugged up, but fun! Great to hear from you again.
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Have fun in Mexico!
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Let's begin with a Paris/Achilles fic:
Achilles’s face was lost for the briefest of moments, absent, as it were, from this reality and borne far away to a place where no dead awaited him and where destiny was irrelevant
You don't need to slave away over your art journals, not just because you are a fabulous artist, but because with 33 exquisitely placed words you have summed up a picture with more emotion and depth than Turner's Deluge.
I loved that it wasn't fluffy and there was so much doubt in Paris' mind. And his triumph at his small, separate victory had my heart swelling.
'Twas brillig my dear!
Figuring it out
I LOVED IT! My goodness you must have been paying SO much attention while I rambled on about differentiation, those questions are exactly as I had them. I would say I was sorry for making you listen to that... but I wont, as if I hadn't then this superb fic would never have been written.
Everything became about Harry, every moment seeming to break upon him until he filled Draco’s ( ... )
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