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Yuletide reveal! Persuaders fic! Yay?
So, it's January first! Happy 2011, everybody: may it be as nice as possible to us all. And, authors are now not secret, so I can fess up. For Yuletide this year, I wrote:
Getting The Lines Wrong (Or Five Times Brett and Danny Failed At Having a Threesome)
Fandom: The Persuaders
Recipient: laceymcbainRating: Um, I listed it as 'Teen and Up', which is my ( Read more... ) -
... in which the girl is ALWAYS evil, d'uh
Today, I have discovered, is More Joy Day, and this pleases me! So as part of my contribution to same, I am going to post some Persuaders stuff. Even though it is now past midnight, here. Cause I loves you, or something. Anyway, here are some pictures from the episode Take Seven, which makes me laugh and laugh ( Read more... ) -
... in which it's been a long, cold lonely winter, but here comes the sun
I was going to get to this yesterday, but my internet DIED. Stupid thing. Luckily it is back, and so I present to you all something that I personally find very exciting indeed, cause I only learned how to do this, like, a week ago:
PERSUADERS SCREENCAPS!
Many, many caps of the episode The Morning After can be found here, all of which can be ( Read more... ) -
... in which dreams are solid, words are fire
I spent a WEEKEND OF GAY at connotations! I didn't post about it last time I went because I, um, sensibly arranged to move house the day after a con, but this time I didn't. So, uh, con report. :D
( what do mean you don't want to hear about self-lubricating anuses? ) -
... in which it's some hot stuff baby this evening
It's dark at seven, people are wearing coats and scarves pulled close around them to keep the warmth in. The chill in the air makes the light from the shop windows shine like a beacon of hope into the dark, and boots crunch satisfyingly on the pavement ( Read more... ) -
... in which you're checking out your savoir faire
This is slightly random, but I have a Public Service Announcement for people who don't like cabbage ( Read more... ) -
... in which it's like Shakespeare but with lots more punching
I don't actually have very much to say. This may because words are deciding to run away and cackle meanly from behind fences. Also because the bits of my brain that are doing words at the moment are mostly gleeing over the gorgeous, lush, silly language-fest that is The Persuaders.
(Seriously, slash fans who haven't seen this show? You are missing ( Read more... )