I guess I should make an introductory post, just in case ))

Only recently, I've discovered the wonderful world of HP fanfiction. I must confess, I'm not a big fan of HP books (though I do think JKR is a commercial genius). But fanfiction makes it so much better!

I'm not averse to any pairings, though minor characters make me lukewarm, and slash is ( Read more... )

I'm lagging behind on so many things. Considering the fact that I'm still on bed-to-bathroom route only, I think I'm into too much stuff. But I kind of like it like this ( Read more... )

 I wrote something for celebrate_sshg . Go read, if you're in the mood for some fanfic :) There are also a bunch of other lovely stories, some are still waiting for mee.

Also did a drawing for the story. Hope it looks enticing enough for you go click and... ok, ok, I shut up!


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Sarcozy said 10-15 years. Well, I still have a chance to travel in Europe freely before I'm too old to want to travel. Just hop in a last-minute-bought plane ticket and go to Prague or Helsinki or Vien or any other city I lurve and not care about goddamed visas ( Read more... )

I am quite miserably down with flu and otitis. Am viciously contagious, and V's enjoying quality time with my mum. Was meaning to draw pr0n, because you know, it's the best flue medicine there is, but Mr's Grandma came to visit for a few days. Oh, mother of Merlin, Buddha, Mary, Joseph, Aliens and that lion from Narnia (I'm still on True Blood ( Read more... )

I'm feeling the onslaught of a major-ass head-cold. Ugh. So much to do still.

Mr. and I have been searching for a new flat for at least half a year already. And we finally found one. It's perfect in everything. Space, light, location, price, neighbourhood, closeness to work and transport and stuff. Perfecto. With one little exception. It's on the seventeenth floor. I know, it sounds rather ridiculous, but I can't physically ( Read more... )

I love mushroom hunting. No, scratch that, I'm absolutely addicted to mushroom hunting. In Russia it's one of the favourite summer past-times. Where peeps in Europe and US go out to picnics or barbecues, Russians horde up, grab baskets and head out to the nearest forest.

Of course, since this summer has been exceptionally sucky, heat, forest fires ( Read more... )

I haven't been here in ages. Haven't read

a single Exchange fic or checked my dear GS100 or written a word for SSHG. 60 straight days of temps above 35 Celcius is to blame. In a country where AC is at most an unnecessary trifle, this is  horrible, horrible torture. And the smoke. The smoke is the worst, and I live smack in the middle of all those ( Read more... )

Miss V turns one year old tomorrow. I can't believe it's been a year. Some part of me still feels like a child-free kidophobiac and doesn't believe I actually have one of my own. She runs around like an electric broom and can say a few words. Her first word, uttered in an actual relevant situation, and which cannot be blamed to a senseless ( Read more... )