Title: You’re My Bitch Now
Rating: NC-17 I should think.
Author: jemarielLength: 2,121 words ( Read more... )

I was inspired by this painting on deviantart. Now, I must rant. It's a rant that's been ranted before probably by better people than me, but this is my journal and I say RANT.

Disclaimer: Opinions are like assholes. Everyone has one and they all stink.

( Ahem. )

Five hours of sleep sucks. Knowing that you got the high score on the o-chem test helps a little.

I'm an idiot. I stayed awake until like 1 am yesterday reading fic - an oldie-but-goodie from 1976, one of the old pon farr-in-a-cave stories and the first appearance of the double-ridge that has become so... charmingly ubiquitous. In spite of how ( Read more... )

Title: Realities
Rating: R
Summary: Jack and Ianto in the afterglow. Implied Obvious sexual situations.
AN: This is an unbeta'd ficlet, ~450 words. No set timeline, spoiler-free.

( We need a towel. )

In the last half hour, my fic on KS Archives has jumped from 475 reads to 482 reads. This is one of the sharper jumps it's had since it started sinking lower on the "recently added" list ( Read more... )

Swirling vortex of kirkspock sucked me in, and my entire evening somehow vanished ( Read more... )

Yesterday, noon: 80 degrees and sunny ( Read more... )

LOL. Today marks my 8 year anniversary of slash fanfiction.

In celebration, I will... um... read a fic? Sounds good to me.

::lights candles::

One for Richie/Methos....

One for Remus/Sirius....

One for Kirk/Spock....

One for Jack/Ianto....

My dear beloved OTPs. Where would I be without you?

( A Torchwood meta-rant. )

There's a very bizarre low-bass subterranean rumbling banging uncomfortably against my eardrums. Either they're doing drilling construction somewhere nearby or the Rift has reached my house ( Read more... )