Wicked Awesome
The Witching Hour was a blast. An awesomely fun blast that was probably my best con experience (which I did not, in all honesty, expect. It was a pleasent surprise though). Me and writerbuggie met a bunch of really great people that I hope to run into again someday and get to know better (such as at..say...LUMOS 2006 EEEE).
I can't quite remember everything that happened but...Welcoming Feast was fun and Hogwartsey. My stompy boots broke. Quest was crazy, stressful, run around the city fun that left me feeling oddly accomplished. Bars are fun, especially when filled with Sirius/Remus shippers. Harry and the Potters rockzorz. Ani Bester drew me Baby!Draco with Pimp Cane/Squiggle which made my weekend. We saw/heard HOLLY BLACK ZOMG and I want Ironsides now. Malfoy cosplayers wonderful and amusing. Tony Toledo kicks ass. I fell. Annnd...
Hallowe'en Ball. So.much.fun. Bestest time ever. And I actually danced the entire time, which is in and of itself amazing. And dude, The Adorable One pecked my cheek. And accidentally groped me. Squeeee. Good, good times.
Preparing now to fail a midterm (yay) but that won't get me down, dammit! Also need to type up drabbles that I wrote over the weekend, which are on reciepts and flyers and notebooks. And pics will be uploaded tomorrow for anyone that wants to see/take. Till then, pic and drabble that I DID get up:
Title: Heir
Author: Fey Puck
Fandom: Harry Potter
AN: Written to go along with the sketch Ani Bester made me.
Summary: Baby!Draco with The Pimp Cane (or squiggle).
“Draco, I told you that wasn’t a toy. Several times, in fact.”
Lucius mentally sighed as he stared down at the small but tastefully dressed child before him. He was torn between yelling at the boy and simply giving up. He of all people knew how stubborn a Malfoy could be. Especially the young ones. Especially this young one, who was staring up at him petulantly through sooty lashes, face arranged in a haughty pout.
He decided to make a final offer. “I’ll buy you your own if you stop taking mine. One that isn’t a foot taller than you are.”
“But Father,” Draco explained patiently, “it will be mine one day, anyway.”
I can't quite remember everything that happened but...Welcoming Feast was fun and Hogwartsey. My stompy boots broke. Quest was crazy, stressful, run around the city fun that left me feeling oddly accomplished. Bars are fun, especially when filled with Sirius/Remus shippers. Harry and the Potters rockzorz. Ani Bester drew me Baby!Draco with Pimp Cane/Squiggle which made my weekend. We saw/heard HOLLY BLACK ZOMG and I want Ironsides now. Malfoy cosplayers wonderful and amusing. Tony Toledo kicks ass. I fell. Annnd...
Hallowe'en Ball. So.much.fun. Bestest time ever. And I actually danced the entire time, which is in and of itself amazing. And dude, The Adorable One pecked my cheek. And accidentally groped me. Squeeee. Good, good times.
Preparing now to fail a midterm (yay) but that won't get me down, dammit! Also need to type up drabbles that I wrote over the weekend, which are on reciepts and flyers and notebooks. And pics will be uploaded tomorrow for anyone that wants to see/take. Till then, pic and drabble that I DID get up:
Title: Heir
Author: Fey Puck
Fandom: Harry Potter
AN: Written to go along with the sketch Ani Bester made me.
Summary: Baby!Draco with The Pimp Cane (or squiggle).
“Draco, I told you that wasn’t a toy. Several times, in fact.”
Lucius mentally sighed as he stared down at the small but tastefully dressed child before him. He was torn between yelling at the boy and simply giving up. He of all people knew how stubborn a Malfoy could be. Especially the young ones. Especially this young one, who was staring up at him petulantly through sooty lashes, face arranged in a haughty pout.
He decided to make a final offer. “I’ll buy you your own if you stop taking mine. One that isn’t a foot taller than you are.”
“But Father,” Draco explained patiently, “it will be mine one day, anyway.”