Comments | lithiumlaughter: It's hard to find divinity when you're the king of men.

lithiumlaughter

It's hard to find divinity when you're the king of men.

Feb 28, 2012 10:23

Working on that Riley/Remy/Peggy fic. Somehow managing to work on "Closing Time" and "Stolen Tarts: Sibling Rivalry" at the same time while also working on a favour for Katt.

Have spent the last week throwing up more than I'd care to admit, fighting off lightning headaches, and ignoring back pain. Have also been working almost every day.

Please don't ( Read more... )

wankity wank wank, x-men, writing, bond -- james bond, fanfic, bourne trilogy, fandom is fun, some cheese with your whine?, x-men 919, with friends like these, avengers assemble

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scribble_myname February 28 2012, 20:14:55 UTC

Blessings! And lots of hugs. I know how that goes: everything always seems to hit at once.

For fic:
X-Men 919
Scarlett and Riley
"It's about time we get serious about this. We have to take out the trash."

Garbage Day lithiumlaughter February 29 2012, 03:34:28 UTC

Riley looked at Scarlett, dumbfounded ( ... )

Re: Garbage Day vikingprincess February 29 2012, 12:19:16 UTC

Oh, hilarious! The title didn't give me a clue, either. I actually thought the mission was going to be to convince the boys to move their asses and clean up around the place, but this is SO much better. And did I mention the hilarity?

Re: Garbage Day lithiumlaughter February 29 2012, 17:10:41 UTC

Cleaning up the Mansion indeed. ;)

That was going to be my original plan, but then I realized that Jane was -- at least in Scarlett's opinion -- trash, and needed to be taken out. Oh, Scarlett, you devious minx you.
(Deviousness runs in the Summers genes. I shouldn't be surprised. *glances sideways at Riley*)

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xenokattz February 28 2012, 21:31:26 UTC

Phil Coulson investigates strange goings-on in Salem, Westchester County, NYC. Now with song!

Table at the Rainbow Room lithiumlaughter February 29 2012, 04:40:34 UTC

"You want me to go to Westchester."
Fury looked unimpressed. It took a trained eye to catch this; the man might have had the emotional range of a teaspoon, but it was a range, however small.
"Is there a problem, Coulson?"
"There was a thing there a little while back."
He nodded.
"Which is exactly why I'm sending you."
Phil Coulson failed to follow this logic, but he fingered the car keys in his pocket nonetheless.

***

Parking his car, Coulson took off his sunglasses and looked at the Mansion in front of him before putting them back on.
It was a given that there would not be a warm welcome waiting for him. The last time he'd visited, the staff was recovering from the loss of the Professor, as well as both Scott Summers and Jean Grey.
That had ended...poorly. While there had been no real collateral damage, that poor fountain would never be the same ( ... )

Re: Table at the Rainbow Room vikingprincess February 29 2012, 12:21:17 UTC

I loved the count of all of the potential weapons.

Re: Table at the Rainbow Room lithiumlaughter February 29 2012, 17:14:33 UTC

Being Phil Coulson, living weapon and general badass, of course this would be how his mind works. Hee!

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vikingprincess February 29 2012, 00:38:46 UTC

I'm so sorry that you're feeling badly. Hopefully health will find you again soon.

Assistants Anonymous: Pepper Potts, Moneypenny, and Competent!Nikki meet to vent. Often.

Mopping Up The Dirty Pool lithiumlaughter February 29 2012, 05:42:48 UTC

It was a nice bar. Bright lighting, clean counters, and a distinct lack of sports events playing on television screens announced it as such. 'The Blue Door' was a classy place, which meant that the three women sitting up at the bar fit in perfectly ( ... )

Re: Mopping Up The Dirty Pool vikingprincess February 29 2012, 12:16:02 UTC

Mua ha ha, this is so excellent! And the toast is quite, quite perfect.

Re: Mopping Up The Dirty Pool lithiumlaughter February 29 2012, 17:19:19 UTC

These women are awesome in all kinds of ways, and as far as I am concerned this is officially canon. Of course these women would need to vent, and of course they'd do it over drinks at a classy, classy bar.

God, I love them. Thanks for giving me the chance to write them, not just individually, but together!

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mwffj February 29 2012, 02:04:15 UTC

Tony/Pepper: "(905):

i hope not, i just know that at one point I was sitting on the bathroom floor eating bugles and crying because i had no one to show that it looked like I had witch nails when i stuck them on the ends of all ofmy fingers."

Of Missed Parties, Poor Costumes, Awful Flavours and Good Whiskey lithiumlaughter February 29 2012, 06:32:11 UTC

"Tony?" Pepper called, banging on the door to his room. He obviously hadn't been at the Stark Industries Halloween Ball, and according to Jarvis, he wasn't even in his workshop: he'd taken refuge in his bedroom, and God knew why.
"Jarvis," she called. "Can you let me in, please?"
The locked door clicked open, and she scanned the room only to see Tony in the bathroom.
He was sitting up against the bathtub, wearing his typical workshop gear: jeans and a tee-shirt. He was also, based on the nearly empty bottle at his side, very drunk.
"Tony," she said, using a tone of voice normally reserved for saying things along the lines of bad dog and no busicut. "Is there a reason you're here ( ... )

Re: Of Missed Parties, Poor Costumes, Awful Flavours and Good Whiskey vikingprincess February 29 2012, 12:24:02 UTC

Aw. Tony is pathetic here, like a sad puppy. He should just be glad he doesn't have Pepper's job!

Re: Of Missed Parties, Poor Costumes, Awful Flavours and Good Whiskey lithiumlaughter February 29 2012, 17:24:15 UTC

There is only one Pepper Potts in all the world, and frankly, I'm not sure Tony would remember to have breakfast if she didn't remind him.

She also, apparently, makes the bestest drinking buddy ever. Go figure.

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