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original (it would really be pushing it to call this biblical.) gabriel/lucifer. michael/azrael. cameal/lilith. possibly others eventually ( Read more... )

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Harry Potter. Hermione/Harry. 699 words. Fourteen years old and Harry wears loneliness like a cloak, wraps it close to his heart to keep the dementors away.

notes: for firstillusion. Title credit to T.S. Eliot. There are some shameless references to the brilliant and talented corleones' fic, if she objects I'll take it down, or maybe just suck up until she lets me ( Read more... )

west wing. donna/josh. 707 words. sometime late season two. That’s what she thinks.

notes: for firstillusion. happy christmas, love.

( WWJLD )

wizards of waverly place. justin/alex. 2344 words. And that is how they should have seen it coming.

notes: a few of you have read part of this, however it's now twice as long so take a look please. For firstillusion. It would be for corleones also but she blackmailed me into an icon a while ago and then didn't deliver fic so.

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the west wing/harry potter. sam seaborn/hermione granger. 259 words.

notes: for firstillusion. I hope this is more your style, darling. And yes, this is also pure crack, it seems to be a running theme.

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To this.

I was watching a television program before, with a sort of a roving moderator who spoke to a seated panel of young women who were having some sort of problem with their boyfriends - apparently, because the boyfriends had all slept with the girlfriends' mothers. Then they brought the boyfriends out, and they all fought, right there on ( Read more... )

the west wing, Josh/Donna, 263 words, The taste of skin and salt lingers on nimble tongues, more accustomed to arguments than to this dance.

notes: for firstillusion. not all that great, sorry darling.

( Desire )

the west wing, joshua lyman and various others, pg13, 1425 words, he goes on to greater things

notes: for firstillusion (whose name is not Janie), you're probably the only person who will ever read this, darling, as so few on my flist are wise enough to watch tww.

Ave Maria