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we can spend the day together.
For niche, a girl that I happen to adore insane amounts. If you have no idea who these two footballers (soccer players to Americans) are, take a look here for evidence of their OTP-ness. :"> (Password: love! - with the exclamation point and everything; creative, I realize.)
( prompt: morientes/raul and the first two lines. what to do when the absence of somebody, that human shaped void in the air where they used to be, takes on a life of its own. ) -
linguistic hunger.
A love letter of sorts in poetry, for givemehistory. The product of staring at this picture for far too long, and of watching a beautiful, beautiful game ( Read more... ) -
baby, they will see us.
For sennuyer. Oh, Josh. Stop being so fucking meta and fix your show. Thanks.
( the o.c.: ryan. ryan and theresa, ryan and seth, ryan and dreams that verge on becoming nightmares, the real kind. ) -
two posts in one hour does not bode well.
I can't sit on this fic any longer, so here goes! Posted because cercaluna wanted me to. :"> Fic for the movie In Good Company. Carter is played by Topher Grace, the cutest thing ever. Alex is played by Scarlett Johansson.
( Carter/Alex, and, uh, Jude Law is not so sneakily worked in here. What. 5 things that could have or might have or did happen to Carter Duryea. )
