real life and fandom always collide (in my mind)

[tigriswolf]

You know what I want? An icon with the words “beneath the sky of lust” and a Supernatural video to Richard Marx’s “ Children of the Night”. *shrugs*

Also, are there any Supernatural videos to “Locking Up The Sun?”

Yes, I finally got my Poets of the Fall CD. *glee*

I have a new job, at my college’s bookstore. I get 20% off textbooks.

So, I know I

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[lizzie_marie_23]

I want you to write one where the seven dwarves are victims of an imperialist economic system and they don't get to keep any of the diamonds they find. Also, Dopey is a savant or autistic or something.

Alternatively, I want you to continue the Star Trek/Sky High/Supernatural/DCU/whatever-else-you-had-in-there story you did for reel_startrek, because it was incredible and I love what you did with Bones' character. Or, if you have continued it and I just missed it, could I have a link to them?

What's a timestamp request?

[tigriswolf]

I want you to write one where the seven dwarves are victims of an imperialist economic system and they don't get to keep any of the diamonds they find. Also, Dopey is a savant or autistic or something.

*hee* That'd be awesome.

No, everything I have of the Sky High/Star Trek reboot fusion is posted. (Well, except for a couple of scenes that got cut because I didn't see how I'd be able to finish it. Orginally, the fic would have spanned the whole school year, but I eventually figured out I had neither the inspiration nor the steam for that. The deleted scenes take place at the end of the year.) Also, thank you so much! I did have fun with that 'verse.

A timestamp is where you pick one of my stories (or more than one) and choose any time--like, a week before the start or ten years later--you want me to write.

[lizzie_marie_23]

Timestamps:
"We all go sometime" - many years after the last one ends
"In the glow" - the morning after one of those episodes
"Tryin' to chase the Lone Ranger down" - one week earlier
"Tower" - five years later

you can do any or all of these. No pressure. :)

"we all go sometime, seventy-five years later" - implied Bones/Jim, PG

[tigriswolf]

“Grandpapa!” Annabell hollers, letting the door bang shut behind her. “You have a letter

Re: "we all go sometime, seventy-five years later" - implied Bones/Jim, PG

[lizzie_marie_23]

Oh Leonard! This is so heartbreaking, but somehow appropriate. It's so sweet that Jim uses paper. I love how shaken he is and then how he tries to hold onto the memories once he realizes they're not going away. Thank you.

Re: "we all go sometime, seventy-five years later" - implied Bones/Jim, PG

[tigriswolf]

I'm glad you like it!

"in the glow, morning after" - pre Jim/Bones, PG

[tigriswolf]

“Damn, what’d I do last night?” Jim groans, rolling out of bed.

Bones shrugs, scrolling through one of his medical journals. “Two cadets, I think,” he says, voice perfectly pitched to send pain through Jim’s head.

Jim glares at him but Bones doesn’t even look up.

Last night was bad-a mixture of the Kelvin and Frank, and Bones being in the car with him when it sailed over the cliff.

“Got a remedy for me?” Jim whimpers, widening his eyes and pouting.

Rolling his eyes, Bones stands up and stalks over, hypo already in hand.

Re: "in the glow, morning after" - pre Jim/Bones, PG

[lizzie_marie_23]

This fits in really well with what I already know about the two of them. Their banter is really nice, especially since I already know about the dreams.

Re: "in the glow, morning after" - pre Jim/Bones, PG

[tigriswolf]

Thank you!

"one week ago" - Bones/Jim, PG13

[tigriswolf]

“Look, it’ll be a simple mission,” Jim says, pressing a quick kiss to his lips. “In-and-out, no problem. Two days max.”

Bones cocks his head, still not persuaded. “If it’s such an easy thing, why can’t I go with you? You know I need off this rust-bucket. I’ll go crazy soon, start rampagin’ through the halls.”

Jim glares for a second, then starts gently sucking on his neck. “Don’t call my best girl a rust-bucket,” he commands, words muffled by Bones’ skin.

Huffing a laugh, Bones stretches his neck, giving Jim better access. “You know, Uhura told me they have a couple hot springs down there,” Bones murmurs.

Pausing, Jim pulls back far enough to look at him. Bones smirks.

“Fine,” Jim says.

“Fine,” Bones retorts.

With that settled, Jim goes back to work on driving Bones insane.

[tigriswolf]

Actually, here's part of what I have, if you want:

“Bones!” Jim yelled, large black wings straining to keep him and Spock both in the air. “Get out of here!”

Spock would be fine; Bones could tell that in a glance. So would Jim, once he slept for a day and drank enough fluids to rehydrate himself.

“Leonard, I must agree with Jim,” Spock called through the air. “You can do nothing but retreat.”

Sam lay on the ground unmoving, Cory convulsing just past him. Too many emotions hitting him, Bones diagnosed. He reached down to lightly touch Sam’s skin: he’d be fine. Just a light concussion, once he regained consciousness.

“Jim,” he called back over his shoulder, straining to see them through the flames. “I can’t be hurt, remember? There’s no one better for this. Get back to the surface and track down Kent, for the love of God.”

“Bones!” Jim yelled again. “Bones, get your ass out of there!”

[lizzie_marie_23]

I love this more than words can describe. The dynamics between the three of them is really well done, and you don't even need to know the situation to understand it. Though I will admit that I'm curious.

By the way, I stole your icon a while ago and I don't think I ever thanked you properly.

[tigriswolf]

Now I kinda wanna go back and flesh out what's going on. I know, thankfully; oftentimes, I don't.

As long as you credit the actual maker, I don't think there's a problem there.