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900 years of time and space, I've never read anything that wasn't important
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Arms of the Angel (21/25?)
I need to get one of my friends housing for next year. Urgh.
Santana wasn’t entirely sure how long she had been sitting with her hand on the door handle before she finally spoke. “How far away do the Franklins live?” she asked.
“I’m trying to make sure we’re not obvious,” Pearl answered. “I’ve been doubling back a little bit every couple of blocks.”
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Arms of the Angel (20/25?)
Remember when I said this was only going to be 20 posts? Yeah, I lied. And yes, my pants currently are on fire (I'm not kidding, they have flames stitched up the left side).
A bit shorter here, hope you enjoy.
“Alodia Franklin, 36, arrested on twenty-charges of drug trafficking eight years ago,” Pearl read off Alodia’s record. “She deflected most of ( Read more... ) -
Arms of the Angel (19/?)
We're almost at the end. I don't see this having more than five more parts. After that, I'll be focusing on my Santtany fic exclusively, except for a single Kurtbastian one-shot that is definitely coming as a graduation present for myself.
Alodia didn’t speak until they were both inside Dick’s house.
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Arms of the Angel (18/?)
Two posts in two days? Am I back to a normal posting schedule now? No.
I make absolutely no apologies for the identity of Santana's landlady.
Also, be aware of the POV shift.
Sebastian had been woken up by the cold press of a gun to his temple before, but it never failed to lose its utterly cold terror, and it was never as unsettling as it was when he ( Read more... ) -
Arms of the Angel (17/?)
It has been FAR too long since I updated this (and even longer since I updated my Santtany fic) but I'd rather finish this one before I focus exclusively on Living In a Big Ol' City. And I figure now is as good of a time as any to make a huge announcement.
I'm taking a 10-episode sabbatical from Glee. I'm not leaving the fandom (I'll still write) ( Read more... ) -
Glitch in the System
Based on this glee angst meme prompt.
The only excuse I have for the last line is that "Goodbye" finally made me see what those Faberry shippers have been seeing since day one, and I really wanted to pay an homage to that. The argument Kurt and Blaine have is based on a gif set I saw on tumblr.
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Arms of the Angel (16/?)
I'm back and writing, you guys! Here's a super-long chapter to make up for the abysmal mistake I didn't catch with the floor-plan of Santana's apartment (the bedroom is supposed to be next to the kitchen, not the bathroom).
Next time, Santana runs into the last person she would expect and Sebastian is stupid.
“Thanks,” Aimi said, taking the clipboard ( Read more... ) -
Arms of the Angel (15/?)
So, here's Santana being protective and yes, there is a reason I'm ending this where I'm ending this. So, next time, Sebastian is released and there's a POV switch in the chapter, which will be denoted by both several asterisks and a font change so that, no matter what format this is not being read in, the change will be visible.
Santana was so ( Read more... ) -
Arms of the Angel (14/?)
I don't know where this came from, but here's Alodia's point of view.
Blessed with a body that needed little improvement on what nature had given her (that Santana scoffed at), straight blond hair (that Santana claimed was bleached), and bewitching cornflower blue eyes, Alodia was one of those women who only had to wiggle her pert little hips or ( Read more... )