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Lupin III: Black Jacket Chronicles--Chapter 1--Doppleganger Pt 1
Lupin III: Black Jacket Chronicles Doppelganger-Pt. 1
Jigen Daisuke drowned the white rage that flooded his veins with shot after cheap shot of whiskey. He was in Clearwater, Florida in early March, when the air was still cool enough to be comfortable in his suit and fedora. He didn’t notice the weather ( Read more... ) -
An Electric Doll
An Electric Doll
Kiddo found her lying behind the ancient sponge warehouse in a crumpled heap, with her fashionably animalistic ears ragged and her hair tangled with weeds and dirt. Her thin, white limbs were limp, unmoving, and her eyes were wide open, staring at something a dimension away.
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Looks like I'm back for a while
I'm going to try out some of the roleplaying communities here, as per the recommendation of some friends I made.
Uhm...what is livejournal roleplay etiquette? -
The Cartographer
It was in the middle of the night when Piers quietly set foot in Isaac and Jenna’s cottage on the cliff of the newly upheaved Goma Plateau, his mind heavy with theories, concerns, and ideas. He didn’t expect anyone to be up.
A small flame flickered awake in the kitchen as Piers entered. Isaac sat at the table, a warm smile on his ( Read more... ) -
Golden Sun: Dark Dawn
I DID IT AGAIN~~! A FIC CAME OUT WITH BARELY ANY TRYING!!!
It's centered around Piers, and what he does in the interim between TLA and Dark Dawn. I'll post it up shortly.
In the meanwhile, Props to Tafkae for the Golden Sun Icons! I'm glad I found a couple for Piers! :) -
Heroman, Heroman, Heroman...
You're the only anime I'm watching in the new season, and there is no fanfic for you? I think I may need to remedy this soon, because the fangirl in me is demanding fanfic. I'll need to binge-watch all four episodes again, but I'll see what I can wrangle up. It'll be something cutesey, fluffy...mostly because we have very little to work with right ( Read more... ) -
The Birds and the Bees
The magazine section of the bookstore was always a good place to duck into and hide as needed. Isaac and Miria were there, peering wide eyed over the shelves and out the window and the rain that was falling in torrents.
“Nee nee, Isaac,” Miria said, tugging at her partner’s sleeve.
“What is it, Miria?”
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Hello
Hello all. After a sudden burst of inspiration, I decided to make an account to post my fiction that I want to distribute online. Other sites like fanfiction.net and fictionpress.com are too clunky, which means that Livejournal is just right.
Enjoy! <3
