who's a bandwagon-jumper? me! me!
I am kind of confused by what this is, but it involves writing fic, as far as I can tell? After making the shiny masterlist, I am mostly cringing at half the stuff on the aforementioned shiny masterlist, but I am a masochist, why do think I love Logan. okay, so.
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I have realised
the moon did not have to be full for us to love it.
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in despite of | stefan/caroline | breaking rules 1-100 of the girl code.
So, she kind of does that thing where she falls in love with her best friend’s ex.
And, um, oops?
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Girl Code Rules Number 1-100: Thou shalt not fall in love with thy bff’s ex boyfriend.
Clause 45: Especially if he once threatened to throw her off a bridge and then left her to drown.
“That’s not a real thing,” Bonnie says, laughing. Beautiful Bonnie, Catty Caroline, Eternal Elena.
Except Bonnie doesn’t say, because Bonnie is dead. But Bonnie totally would’ve said it if she hadn’t been.
“It’s a thing,” Caroline says, out loud, to Bonnie. Which makes her insane in the eyes of the people watching, but dude, she’s a vampire. Insane isn’t even in the rear-view mirror anymore.
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“Do you want a cigarette?”
I love you.Stefan looks at her through half-lidded eyes, “since when do you smoke ( ... )
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That is the realistic version, Taylor Swift songs about people belonging with other people lie, and this is the universe so it knows what it's saying.
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“Are you sure you’re okay?” he’s eyeing her strangely.
“Yes,” she snaps. Being a bitch is in-character, she aced that one English test in tenth grade, she knows this stuff, okay.
He raises his hands in defence, “just asking.”
“Well,” she says, you can stop looking like that, I’m fine, “I love you.”
Wait, that went a little wrong.
“I love you too.” He laughs, and ruffles her hair because she’s an adorable kitten. Bastard.
Do you want a cigarette? “I am in love with you ( ... )
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Doubt thou the stars are fire;
Doubt that the sun doth move;
Doubt truth to be a liar;
But never doubt I love.
I'm not really sure how this works... Do I post like its a ficathon? Or are we limited in some way?
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(Also, unf, that's a great prompt!)
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Ahh, the stumble in the dark and hope you don't hit something method. I know it well.
I think the idea is that you "defeat" the prompts by writing fics... Is it some sort of team thing, because I noticed this on other LJs, or is it something you do individually which a lot of people simply happen to be doing? And how would you die or know you're dead...? Maybe if there are tons more prompts than fic you lose or if there are equal amounts (or near equal) then you have successfully staved off the invasion and won? Or maybe I'm just making crap up and have no idea what I'm saying.
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to know how men breathe
sansa/robb; | got-verse | pre-series
you will be queen someday.
“I will be your queen.”
Robb is polishing his sword, he does not look up.
“You will be queen,” he says, “of a large kingdom somewhere, someday. Your people will write verses to your beauty.”
I will be your queen, she thinks again, but does not say out loud, because she is a lady, and she knows when the gentleman is avoiding her ( ... )
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b) Hahaha, the ship or the fic? :P
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