fiction masterlist
mostly write bandom fiction. all original writing is friends only, but if you comment there's a good chance that i'll add you back.

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( bandom )

skinship. rambles of a familiar kind. 600 words, approx.

( sukinshippu )

you tell me i'm not really human because i only ever laugh in silhouettes and often there's no sound, just air like i'm gasping, like i'm drowning, like there's nothing left but shadows in my lungs and they're dancing and they're dancing and oh look how they dance... and i say you're not really human because you only ever laugh in block colours and ( Read more... )

I didn't have the idea of soldiers in mind when I started typing, so really I'm as surprised as you are. 250 words, perhaps.

ante meridiem

( we wake up in the shadows )

his smile is all the contours of an equator ( Read more... )

they are saying, darling, you've become positively romantic, at the time in your life when you despise the only romance you possess.

and i say, yes, darling, that's what makes it so darn charming.

500 something words perhaps. or almost.

( that sophie sure has lost the ability to write plots )

for apparently my feelings are fucking transparent. let's runaway, you and i.

there was a silver tree.
(because i like my brightest diamond and her lyrics). 450 words of whatever i felt like writing.

( down by a river wide, that's where we would go )

i. don't even know. my bb brandixcyanide is a BB and we have all sorts of shenanigans. GLORIOUS CHATFIC WHERE PANIC VISIT THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH~ or something.

( bb!spence )

cosmic radiation and sun burn
1600 words of me practising speeches. con-crit very much needed.

( i am a doubter; a believer; an illusionist; a liar. )

took me last night and this morning to write. i am, quite possibly, on a role.

grateful for the sun
mostly gen (pete orientated), ~1300 words, based on we are cities prompt april 03 08. kinda sorta frankenstein based. (only, you know, not).
yada yada yada, my mind has lost itself, etcetc. enjoy.

( a brief encounter with the world's most worried and curious creator who ever did live )