1. my paper still sucks. 2. i'm still not amused by Jonathan Swift and his need to get insanely gross when he's being an ass. but then again, I did sign up for this class. 2. this is for saint_renegade. ♥ because she's awesome and i did this, finally. *g*

you left me to a sidewalk of lamps
“sometimes, I just want to be able to have the choice to go and do ( Read more... )

in the tradition of something new
these are the things that you still don’t talk about in Dillon. she comes back to wedding bells, still unsure and very sixteen. friday night lights. tim/lyla. lyla. future fic. 3,282 words, pg.

note: glassbomb clearly has some influential mojo. so i dedicate this to her and to deadduck008, who’s been asking me to do this for a really ( Read more... )

on how i learned to say goodbye
ray’s gone that morning. there’s an unsettling silence in the house, dishes on the floor, and pieces of mail scattered over the table. tyra. friday night lights. general spoilers. 550 words, pg.

notes: for deadduck008. because she spends way too much time in my head.

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growing up, she wanted to be a pirate
she’ll remember her exactly as she’s always been; pigtails, full grin, and knees always covered in dirt. mothers and daughters always carry band aids in their pockets. friday night lights. post-let’s get it on. pam garrity. lyla. 1101 words, g.

for deadduck008.

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growth spurts
You’re angry drops between them.
friday night lights. julie. tim/julie.
general; 227 words, pg13.
for purestvixen.
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we never did read harry potter
It’s the thing about Dillon, in the end, everything just cycles back to their comfort zones.
friday night lights. lyla. tim. (tim/lyla; jason)
let’s get it on; 1076 words, pg.
for thisisironic.
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styrofoam coffee cups
Jay’s lookin’ to walk on water down and across the border; this is the kind of story for the kids, right up there with grandpa and his miracle golf handicap, the secret stash of Jack behind his nine iron.
friday night lights. tim. jason. (tim/lyla)
are you ready for friday night?; 382 words, pg13
for thisisironic.
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i wrote y'all a note about my sudden, random desire to write an addison-centric fic. well, almost.

i'm tired. really tired. and here's a drabble.

in the cabinets, sons of war
There’s a time where he’s just awkward knees with chapped lips and the worst thing he could go about and say is, “my dad was in ‘nam."
friday night lights. tim riggins ( Read more... )

we were never good at walking straight
five things lyla wished tim never said
for operatingroom. fnl. lyla. tim/lyla. spoilers to bad ideas. 1771 words. r.

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they didn’t teach you this in english class
for goldenmelisande. friday night lights. matt/julie; grandma saracen. bad ideas. 574 words. g.
It’s about growin’ up, sweetheart! Grandma’s sliding up to his door again, pressing with her knuckles over the handle of his door. Should’ve shut, a simple thing.
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