Gods, long week, and now it's Sunday and I have work again tomorrow. Plan on going on ONE little vacation, and four (no exaggeration) Extra!Speshul!Rush!Projects! fall into your lap.  AAARGH! But I do need to post a catch-up entry, so here it is.

( THE SHINY )

Welcome back, one and all, to the third weekly installment of ysabet's and nightengale's serial novel,

Three ThievesWhich could be described thus far as ( Read more... )

**yaaaaaaaaaaaawn** I'm awake, I'm awake, I swear I am! Really!  No, really!!

Um, yeah.  However, I'd like to pass a new ordinance:  the owners of all dogs who're allowed to bark for 40 minutes straight before the sun comes up should be keelhauled, castrated, shaved bald, dipped in alcohol and salt, maced, redpepper-sprayed and then stuffed inside ( Read more... )

XD.....  You see, it all started one night when me and my very good friend nightengale decided we needed something to do.  Just a little roleplay, just a fun little DC/MK storyline; she came up with an idea, I came up with a ruse, she wrote Kid, I wrote Conan, we shared the rest... and then we got addicted and it went from there.

And Oh My Freaking Gods have ( Read more... )

Soooo... a few days ago I made a post asking for fic-requests from people; I got them, and now I've completed the requests. Um.... okay, for me, 'five-line' means 'five-section' rather than 'five-sentence', 'cause some of these wouldn't work into five plain sentences for love or money. And here they are, including the one stick-figure that was ( Read more... )

Heya...  Chapter 3 of my weird crossover-fic is now up and running and can be found here...  Hope y'all like it!  Please let me know what you think, and credits for the last couple of lines belong to Icka 'cause my brain sort of went numb at that point due to relearning how to knit.  Don't ask.

Erm... I really, really have no excuse for this at all. Let's just say that it's been a VERY long day and leave it at that, shall we?  See, I read a 'little yellow sticky-note' Godzilla fic not too long ago, and I got thinking about it, aaaand I've been working on that Tristan/Joey/Duke fic ('Dragons Slain At No Extra Charge') from
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Aaaaand here's the last bit.  **wipes forehead and looks nervously around**

‘Dancing Days are here again

As the Summer evenings glow-“

“Duke, why do you always listen to such old shit?”

“Shut up, Wheeler, and deal with it.  Driver gets to pick the station, you know that.”

‘I said it’s alright, you know it’s alright,

I guess it’s all in my heart;

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And here's the next bit:

*Mmmph. Nnng… nnngh?  Uh?   Somebody there?*  Joey Wheeler dragged himself back to awareness.

Memory filtered back.  *…fire-escape, ow, stayed home, Sis, kitchen, milk, Tris, couch, mmm.  Oh yeah…*  He shifted slightly; bwah?  Something was pinning him down, he couldn’t turn over-oh; there was an arm wrapped snuggly around ( Read more... )

**sigh** This bugger's big enough that I'm gonna have to post it in several bits; I'll add 'em as successive posts; my apologies for the awkwardness.  And if you're my mom, please preserve your innocence and don't read this, okay? **huddles beneath desk**

Chapter 3:  "Goldilocks And The Three Bears (Or:  Who's Been Sleeping In MY Bed?"

“Ooookay…  ( Read more... )