website and meme :)
Dec. 20th, 2009 11:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
noelia_gI have updated my website with all finished fics. WIPs are not there yet, because it's easier to post them once they're done.
To celebrate, meme!
1. Go to mymaster fic listwebsite and pick out a line or two from one of my stories. (A full line, if you will; a speech tag with content is fine, but sentence fragments will mostly just make me repent the day I decided I like the occasional sentence fragment.) website here
2. I will respond with which story of mine I think it's from.
3. A drabble to anyone who stumps me. If you do stump me, feel free to request a situation and characters.
(I can already say I will have trouble with most of the long Batman stories, damnit :D)
To celebrate, meme!
1. Go to my
2. I will respond with which story of mine I think it's from.
3. A drabble to anyone who stumps me. If you do stump me, feel free to request a situation and characters.
(I can already say I will have trouble with most of the long Batman stories, damnit :D)
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Date: 2009-12-20 10:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-20 10:29 am (UTC)Dunno. Well done :D
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Date: 2009-12-20 10:30 am (UTC)Me wants a drabble! Astrid/Walter or Peter/Olivia, preferably :D
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Date: 2009-12-20 10:38 am (UTC)"I never get lost, my dear," Walter says dryly, and the sentiment doesn't quite carry through, it comes out softer than intended. "I just don't always know where I am," he adds after a moment, conceding.
She smiles, real this time, and shakes her head.
"Well then, you'll just need to stay closer, agent Farnsworth," he says, hand closing around hers.
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Date: 2009-12-20 10:40 am (UTC)To co, jeszcze raz? XDno subject
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Date: 2009-12-20 11:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-20 11:01 am (UTC)Five fucks Faith never had (or maybe she did).
Peter/Olivia, NC17, proszę. XD
went somehow over 100 words...
Date: 2009-12-20 11:18 am (UTC)"Yes, ma'am," he drawls instead, earning himself a rather cold glare. It's okay, he knows she cares, she can glare all she wants.
"I'm serious, Peter. Next time, you're staying in the van."
"And how will you keep me there?" he asks, joking, but it comes out challenging instead, her eyes flickering to his face angrily. "Tie me up?" he teases.
"If you think that would work," she shrugs and god, it does work, in more way than one. "Peter, that wasn't a promise."
"I think it was," he says, hand on her thigh, travelling up, the coldness in her expression melting fast, breathing speeding up.
"Handcuffs, Peter, I am not joking."
"I'm counting on that. All you do so far is talk, care to put your money where your mouth is?"
"I'll show you my mouth," she says, laughing now, quick as silver as she moves to straddle him, his hands suddenly pinned above his head.
If that's what FBI hand-to-hand combat gives you, the taxpayer dollars do a very good work.
Re: went somehow over 100 words...
Date: 2009-12-20 11:21 am (UTC)Napisz mi coś długiego z nimi... Cierpię na brak OTP w serialu... ;__;
Re: went somehow over 100 words...
Date: 2009-12-20 11:24 am (UTC)Lets see......
Date: 2009-12-20 11:15 am (UTC)Re: Lets see......
Date: 2009-12-20 11:32 am (UTC)Re: Lets see......
Date: 2009-12-20 11:37 am (UTC)Re: Lets see......
Date: 2009-12-20 11:39 am (UTC)(I only guessed because I've been re-reading my SW fics last week :D)
Re: Lets see......
Date: 2009-12-20 11:46 am (UTC)The room is almost too quiet, just the sound of their breathing.
Re: Lets see......
Date: 2009-12-20 11:48 am (UTC)Sorry? :D
Re: Lets see......
Date: 2009-12-20 11:55 am (UTC)And don't be so smug. Go finish Batman stories……
Re: Lets see......
Date: 2009-12-20 11:56 am (UTC)*goes to write* :)
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Date: 2009-12-20 04:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-20 04:24 pm (UTC)Damn, I need to finish that story one of these days...
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Date: 2009-12-20 04:28 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-12-20 04:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-20 04:49 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 2009-12-20 05:14 pm (UTC):>
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Date: 2009-12-20 05:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-20 05:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-20 05:56 pm (UTC)Okay, to jakie chcesz drabble? :D
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Date: 2009-12-20 06:14 pm (UTC)Merlin/Artur, Artur się dowiaduje. Może wystąpić Uther. Język dowolny (byle nie Uthera XDDD)
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Date: 2009-12-26 11:17 pm (UTC)The castle is a thousand times warmer than his old house in Ealdor, and it's summer, not a cold Ealdor winter, and yet, Merlin is cold. His veins are full of ice and his fingers grow numb, unless.
Unless.
Unless there's magic filling them with liquid gold, unless his eyes fill with fire, unless his skin warms from the inside, his bones igniting and his head filling up with hot words pressing against his tongue.
Every time, every spell, it's more difficult to extinguish the flames, harder to stop.
"You look odd, Merlin," Arthur says with uncommon for him perceptiveness. "I mean, more than usual. If I didn't know better, I'd jest you were with a child, you're almost glowing. But who would wish a mother like you on an innocent child?"
"Har, har," Merlin says and wills the magic down. It stirs inside him, rises to the surface, pulses under his skin.
"You're flushed," Gwen says kindly. "There's a cold going around, maybe you're coming down with it."
Merlin wishes it would be that simple.
The magic spilled out of Morgana, he knows, up to the point she could light fires with her eyes; does it await him too? Is human body such a fragile container, easily broken, easily cracked, the force seeping through?
"There's nothing I can do, dear boy," Gaius says, eyes turning away, hand shielding them as if he was looking at the sun. "I know you can control it."
What if he can't, what if his skin cracks and peels and the magic pours out, like a stream past a boulder? What if, what if, what if?
He's cold without magic, he's empty. He closes it off somewhere deep, rises invisible barriers, guards it with all his might. He's cold, can't get warmer, can't stand it.
He lights a fire after fire, the old fashioned way, rock against rock against stick. It would be too easy to do it the other way.
He hides in Arthur's rooms when Arthur's out, holds his hands over the fireplace, and his skin looks translucent, he can see the glow through his hands, through the muscle and the bones. He stares at the fire and his eyes burn too.
He feels, not hears, Arthur come in, the crackling of the skin on his back warm under the gaze. He turns, knowing full well his eyes still shine.
It's better than the cold.
Re: got away from me. there could be a longer fic from this...
Date: 2009-12-26 11:34 pm (UTC)"I mean, more than usual. If I didn't know better, I'd jest you were with a child, you're almost glowing. But who would wish a mother like you on an innocent child?"
LOL!!! XD
The magic spilled out of Morgana, he knows, up to the point she could light fires with her eyes; does it await him too? Is human body such a fragile container, easily broken, easily cracked, the force seeping through?
<333
Więceeej! \o/
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Date: 2009-12-20 06:12 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-12-20 08:10 pm (UTC)Drabble tiemz naow? I'm going to go for something really weird and probably obscure, but here it is: Nolanverse Batman actually existed in the past of the ST: Reboot 'verse, and his identity was revealed sometime after his death (after a long and successful 'career'? ). There was a book, maybe? IDK. So this vigilante badass from two centuries ago is pretty much teenage Jim Kirk's hero. GOGOGO.
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