So I'm leaving for San Francisco for a week.  Probably no updates to the story until then.  Which does give you plenty of time to read and review my little Crowehouse lovelies.  For those who have no idea about Carnivale or fanfiction, totally disregard all Nine chapters of this inanity.  But for you little tarts that read this stuff, you know what ( Read more... )

Title: The Interloper
Pairing: Justin/Iris, Carnivale
Rating: G
Spoilers: the whole enchilada
Disclaimer:  Unfortunately I am in no way shape or form connected to the actual series I am writing about here.  Daniel Knauf thought of these people and the circumstances in which I found them in and then extrapolated on.
Author's Note: Previous chapters ( Read more... )

So this chapter was posted for mere hours when I realize that it FAILED AT LIFE.  Now it is much better, though probably not as amusing as Justin Crowe with a croquet mallet, or a really long Hermit Crab metaphor, but close!

Title: The Interloper
Pairing: Justin/Iris, Carnivale
Rating: PG
Warnings: You paid attention during the episodes right?
Spoilers ( Read more... )

Title: The Interloper
Pairing: Justin/Iris Carnivale
Spoilers: The whole series
Warnings: It came with the show, I will not warn for it.
Ratings: PG
Disclaimer: These people and this universe is the property of Daniel Knauf.  None of these things happened, not to be confused with the genius of his creation by any means. 
Author's Note: Previous ( Read more... )

An homage to my favorite brother and sister.  And also it was an excuse to make cover art.  I've been rewatching season 2 and remembering everything I loved about Carnvale.  I never really forgot, but it just reinvigorated the love for all things dark and spiritual.

XOXO,
Virginia


( Read more... )

So I've deleted the previous two entries and made a good old fashioned fan-mix complete with cover art. So I guess this post makes me a liar about that whole having it out of my system thing.

XOXO,
Virginia

1. Do You Love Me/Nick Cave
She was given to me to put things right/And I stacked all my accomplishments beside her/Still I seemed so obselete ( Read more... )

I have treats!

I've just spent days in the love nest with this beautiful lady.


( Read more... )

Not really a response poem, but kind of.  Just a short little Justin perspective piece.  Rated G.....just something to pass the time.

Vespers

I can not remember the sound of our mother's voice,
or even how she looked, the memory of her slipped
from my mind long ago, like a theif
disappearing into the night,
pilfered heirlooms tucked neatly in his ( Read more... )

No, I've resigned myself now.  There is a freedom in taking what you want, as long as you don't ever allow yourself to think about....the consequences.  One day we will all reap the consequences of our actions, even Iris, we are all living out our little fantasies, indulging in the wicked desires of our malignant hearts.  And each of us is dressing ( Read more... )

This is pure smut...so smutty I just...I'm ashamed of myself really.  Okay, it's not that bad otherwise it'd be really good.  But here is a little PWP section to what will all in all be a fairly angsty drawn out thing.  Still with me?  Enjoy.

The theme of this smut is silence.

XOXO Virginia


( Read more... )