2008 Fiction Round Up
Total Word Count: Approx. 60,000 of fanfic, plus 50,300 for NaNoWrimo equals 110,300 for the year.

This is the list of everything I wrote in 2008, so if you missed anything or there is something you want to read again, find it here! I'm providing basic information here. More details will be found on individual pages.

( Check the tags for fandoms represented, and please leave feedback if you read )

Hey Pals ( Read more... )

Any one still wanting to request drabbles can do so. I hope you don't mind if I indulge myself somewhat and post a few of my favorites here.

Philip Glenister/David Tennant for evilgeniuslady

Philip pushes David to his knees. ( Read more... )

Title: Picture 3: The Bet
Category: HughPicFic
Warnings: Language, Reference to sex.
Summary: Hugh has a brilliant idea.
Notes: Part of an unconnected series. Previous HughPicFics are here and here.They are twenty minutes into the photoshoot, joking and laughing about the oddness of the set up--a few boards, something looking like a log, a ( Read more... )

I'm not friends-locking this for now. May change my mind later. So, if you are inclined, pimp while you can. LOL

Title: Midnight in Memphis
Author: amproofArchive: No ( Read more... )

Follow up to the fic I wrote a while ago wherein Oscar and Hugh encounter Wolvie at a convenience store and bring him home.

Title: A Series of Conversations with one Topic
Warnings: None.
Author: amproof
Archive: No.

( A series of conversations with one topic )

I organized my Hugh Jackman pics today. (I nearly said 're-organized', but that would imply a modicum of previous organization.)


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Title: If This is Love, I'll Take the Chicken Instead
By: amproof
Archive: Ask.
Disclaimer: This is fiction. And you are an idiot if you think otherwise.
Summary: I'm not even sure where to start. A night at the Jackman household. Oh, and Hugh has a new suitor. There. That's your summary.

( Hugh, stop him before he gets to Memory. )

So, my boss goes to one of those gyms where teh elite get their sweat on. Today at lunch the other ladies were grilling her on who goes there, and then demanding, "How does s/he look?" To which boss would reply in varying degrees of "short/amazonish/tiny/great". Working out is gross and smelly. As one would expect, everyone mainly keeps to ( Read more... )

Today's theme: Hugh wears coats!


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