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Due to her general awesomeness, runawaykael has both started me on my way to a Wordpress page and explained to me how no, no, really, it's easy, you can do it, yes, go ahead and call me at work to ask me silly questions, so that I'm actually slowly getting content on said page. It's likely to be pretty slow going, but since we're entering exam period in a week, it's also entirely possible that finding everything I've ever written and putting it up is going to suddenly take on a huge and mystical importance.
I spent a few sleep-deprived hours one morning bouncing around and browsing old LJ posts and Gmail docs and email threads and saved files, so some of what's already up has been posted here before (a few years back), but there are also a few that haven't been:
Dillon, Texas -- Friday Night Lights, Tim/Tyra, 1,447 words, pre-series.
“Hey,” he says, his voice warm and a little slurred, just awake. Tim’s sleeping voice is like an extra-dose version of his regular one; she grins at the ugly print over the back counter without even meaning to.
“It’s four PM,” she tells him. “You’re a bum.”
Evolution -- original fic, 465 words.
I found God in the woods. I didn’t know it was God at first; it didn’t look much like the bearded guy in the sky like in all those books. It was furry and bristly and kind of a bundle, and it growled when I got close.
The PI AU -- Bandom, a take-off on the Harlequin challenge. Nate/Sisky, AU, WIP without the actual progress part. 4,016 words of silliness.
“So,” Nate says calmly, “Then you pulled a gun on the bank manager.”
Adam smiles hesitantly.
“Uh, why did you pull a gun on the bank manager? And why, exactly,” he says, keeping his voice level, “do you have a gun?”
“Gabe gave it to me?” Adam says. “Was that not okay?”
(Note: the page itself is, again, the very definition of 'under construction' atm, and very, very random. Be warned.)
I spent a few sleep-deprived hours one morning bouncing around and browsing old LJ posts and Gmail docs and email threads and saved files, so some of what's already up has been posted here before (a few years back), but there are also a few that haven't been:
Dillon, Texas -- Friday Night Lights, Tim/Tyra, 1,447 words, pre-series.
“Hey,” he says, his voice warm and a little slurred, just awake. Tim’s sleeping voice is like an extra-dose version of his regular one; she grins at the ugly print over the back counter without even meaning to.
“It’s four PM,” she tells him. “You’re a bum.”
Evolution -- original fic, 465 words.
I found God in the woods. I didn’t know it was God at first; it didn’t look much like the bearded guy in the sky like in all those books. It was furry and bristly and kind of a bundle, and it growled when I got close.
The PI AU -- Bandom, a take-off on the Harlequin challenge. Nate/Sisky, AU, WIP without the actual progress part. 4,016 words of silliness.
“So,” Nate says calmly, “Then you pulled a gun on the bank manager.”
Adam smiles hesitantly.
“Uh, why did you pull a gun on the bank manager? And why, exactly,” he says, keeping his voice level, “do you have a gun?”
“Gabe gave it to me?” Adam says. “Was that not okay?”
(Note: the page itself is, again, the very definition of 'under construction' atm, and very, very random. Be warned.)