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harues February 6 2013, 23:32:45 UTC
SIIIIIIGH, FIRST ADORABLE, SWEET LOVE :')
you did amazing, baby girl. all the colors and sweetness - sigh, you do fluff just as well as AUs (though i infinitely prefer AUs).

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uljima February 8 2013, 01:05:57 UTC
I DON'T KNOW MI. I FEEL LIKE THIS IS NOT MY THING. fluff/real life stuff. i much rather write aus/creepiness. but i'm glad you liked it ♥ ♥ ♥ your doctor who au is coming your way soon, by the way. shall i give you another teaser?

“Just a time traveler.”

Time was paradoxical, in Suzy’s mind. Fascinating and vile, there and not there at all - like the distant supernovas; they existed in her present, but Suzy didn’t exist in theirs. It took away a little bit of their beauty to know that the stars she was looking at were just a projection, time’s way of cheating.

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harues February 9 2013, 00:05:56 UTC
NOBODY LIKES IT WHEN YOU SHOW OFF YOUR AMAZING WRITING SKILLS OKAY
ESPECIALLY WHEN A SPECIFIC PERSON HAS A BLANK JOURNAL ENTRY LABELED "GEORGIA'S FIC THAT I'LL NEVER FINISH"!!!

(in other news, that's completely gorgeous. screw. you.)

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uljima February 9 2013, 01:09:16 UTC
I AM THE QUEEN OF NEVER FINISHING/TAKING YEARS TO FINISH FANFICS, SO I'LL WAIT. I WILL NEVER GIVE UP ON YOUR FANFIC, MI.

(love you, too!)

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harues February 9 2013, 02:27:56 UTC
i'm actually writing it right now, and it's going so great, oh my gosh.

sneak peek for you now!

He wakes up on a shore of somewhere and someplace - north of hell, south of heaven - waves of clouds lapping on the air holes his body's weight creates in the sand. He remembers a scream, a flatline sound and the rush of black cold, a woman weeping; now, his ears only catch the colossal orchestra of bleeps and blips, the sign of a life hanging in the balance (he does not know it is his).

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harues February 9 2013, 05:50:33 UTC
He knows her. Like the veins that crawled upon his hands. His favorite book. He had studied her seasons once, he recalled. He played with her, but it was his way to watch her bloom. He loved her, from somewhere. He did not know where, but then again, he didn't even know her name.

/bleh

i'm brain dead now!

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