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Education is disturbing. Good professors are even more so. Nothing, absolutely nothing is sacred in this world.
But that said, RL has been good to me. The past two weeks have been a blur - late nights, traveling, occasionally not-boring conferences, really bad poetry sessions (which made me write a poem in retaliation. and i never write poetry. it's a one time thing), more late nights, freezing (although it will be spring soon), and occasional angsting over which course to choose when there's so much to do. And if that isn't enough, I got fic written for me!
I asked ijemanja for House/Cuddy, and she wrote me this: Past Time, which is an absolutely amazing futurefic. I worship everything she writes, and this is sad and moody and strangely hopeful. Just beautiful. Read it now.
And because I haven't pointed you to this in the past (which was very wrong on my part), the fic queenzulu wrote for my prompt: Five Times Cuddy Didn't Sleep With House, and it's companion fic I Saw Her At A Reception. It's House/Cuddy UST at it's best. At it's BEST - funny and snarky and so beautifully them. Words cannot express my love for these stories. Please read them now, and play the philosopher Jagger in the background.
But that said, RL has been good to me. The past two weeks have been a blur - late nights, traveling, occasionally not-boring conferences, really bad poetry sessions (which made me write a poem in retaliation. and i never write poetry. it's a one time thing), more late nights, freezing (although it will be spring soon), and occasional angsting over which course to choose when there's so much to do. And if that isn't enough, I got fic written for me!
I asked ijemanja for House/Cuddy, and she wrote me this: Past Time, which is an absolutely amazing futurefic. I worship everything she writes, and this is sad and moody and strangely hopeful. Just beautiful. Read it now.
And because I haven't pointed you to this in the past (which was very wrong on my part), the fic queenzulu wrote for my prompt: Five Times Cuddy Didn't Sleep With House, and it's companion fic I Saw Her At A Reception. It's House/Cuddy UST at it's best. At it's BEST - funny and snarky and so beautifully them. Words cannot express my love for these stories. Please read them now, and play the philosopher Jagger in the background.