Harry Potter   will one day be "Appearances"; now ideas
Remus/Tonks

Well!  Okay, so I have nothing for this story so far.  It takes place during OotP and it's like a thousand blumillion other fics already out there.  But that's okay!  It's my own spin and I just really want to write it.  So there!  Nyah.  (Gah - I'm bizarre.  Oh well.)  Let's see.  ( Read more... )

Yugioh   some work I've done on the next Sevenfold bit
Anzu

Everyone was going.

It was new, relatively unknown - a haven for young, restless creatures who wanted to drown in a dizzy, electric sea.  The cover charge was low and the dress code was novel; pay to get in, drink for free, wear a mask all night.

Poison - Domino’s hottest underground spot.

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Yugioh  a lot of "Sevenfold" next bit (24, I think)
Anzu

There were sounds all around her - new, suddenly familiar sounds that made her blood race with excitement and her heart pound with a recently discovered feeling of delight.

She played to win.

It had started as a regular vacation, of course.  All she had wanted to do initially was win enough money ( Read more... )

I had a huge, long spiel about the chapter and the goings-on in my life written...  But apparently (and this happens A LOT) I hit something that made the site go back to the previous page - and delete everything.  >.<  Blargh with a side of boiling rage.  And I still can't figure out what keys I'm hitting to make that happen!  It drives me up the ( Read more... )

The Breakfast Club 
John

Chapter Four: A Bed of Nails

The first thing that hit me when I found out someone knew what was going on with me and Cherry was panic.

And the second thing was disgust.  I shouldn’t care, but the fact of it was…

I did.

I did.

I cared that they looked down on her; and how was I any different?  I had looked down on her before ( Read more... )

 Yugioh  a piece of chp. 23 meant for chp. 22
Mokuba and Yugi

Mokuba stood in the airport with Yugi, watching Rebecca’s plane disappear into the sky.  He stuffed his hands into his pockets and sighed.

“Lost that one,” he muttered to himself, eyes on the ground.  It wasn’t that he was a sore loser really, it just stung to be passed over for someone ( Read more... )