"...Jed, I distinctly remember telling you to stop talking five minutes ago, and yet here we are and you're still gabbing."

He smirked, lazily. "Drives you crazy, doesn't it?"

"No, he drives me crazy." Kaidy jerked her thumb at Martin - who valiantly tried and failed not to look surprised - then pointed back at Jed, nearly prodding him in his ( Read more... )

The pilot's door opened and a familiar messy golden head poked out, her helmet in one hand; Martin smiled, a little shy but happy. "Hi, Kaidy ( Read more... )

“Yes, yes, of course you’re quite right about everything - as usual. If it weren’t for Freddy giving me the unconscionable idea that I am in fact a human being, I might even now be married, respectable and contemplating how best to slit my wrists with a fish knife,” Betsy said tartly. “Speaking of which, whatever is dear old Daisy up to these days ( Read more... )

And it's sort of a follow-on from this. Well, maybe. In one universe ( Read more... )

So, my writing brain is all of a deadness, but I have at least managed two textfics. I call them textfics simply because they were written in text messages to send to my Teaboy and provide major evidence as to why I should not be allowed to get bored in cafes ( Read more... )