Comments | nekare: RL. And The Five Doctors. And woot! Drabble Openings.

nekare

RL. And The Five Doctors. And woot! Drabble Openings.

May 27, 2006 12:58

Bah, I had to left Japanese class early since I have just too much to do. And it was the last class of the semester, too... My essay on Juan Jose Arreola is currently 5 pages long, so woot, I'm halfway there *weeps* (and I'm adding photos of him, and using fragments of his stories to use more space!) Doing this has, though, brought back my love for ( Read more... )

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amberlynne May 27 2006, 18:38:17 UTC

Hmmm. Weird pairings? *g* I want some Remus/Ten, please. Prompt=library, color=gold.

nekare June 1 2006, 04:07:00 UTC

Oh, you. You are corrupting, that's what you are.

You can find your fic in here. Yes, not that it does say fic and not drabble. *headdesk*

amberlynne June 1 2006, 12:52:41 UTC

Like I would ever complain about getting a whole fic! Especially when it is SO AWESOME!!!!!!

crooked May 27 2006, 20:18:30 UTC

consider yourself humored, darling: FIGHT CLUB! :D Tyler/whoever you think is most interesting :P, prompt - "I never liked that shirt anyway.", color - red

nekare June 14 2006, 05:19:00 UTC

I think I'm definitely liking to write Fight Club way too much XDD Yours got a bit out of control, really, and I think it's the very first fic I've ever used the word 'cock' in 0_o Really, you should be honored *g*

Withdrawal
Fight Club - Narrator/Tyler - “I never liked that shirt anyway,” - Red - 611 Words

I enter the room and throw the beer bottle at the wall. “Whoa!” goes Tyler as he ducks, and he avoids most of the glass shards and the yellow liquid that is sliding down the grimy wall in not quite that satisfying way blood does.

“Why aren’t you gone?!” I ask as I get closer, hands raking through my hair and my constant swallowing of spit making the still-open would in my neck itch through that bandages. It is not fair, not fair, not fair, I fucking pulled a gun to my mouth to get rid of the bastard, and now he’s there, standing with that smirk of his and throwing back his shoulders and his infuriatingly red leather jacket with them in that superiority act he’s always pulled ( ... )

crooked June 14 2006, 12:45:23 UTC

oh. OH. OH! this is a work of sheer brilliance! well, everything you write is but this is Fight Club. *flails* i loved every single bit of it and i can't even begin to quote bits since i would just C & P the entire thing back to you. :P

and i am honored to get the first cock from you! XD [okay... that didn't sound right but there was no other way to put it. XP] this was fantastic, sweetie! thanks!! *loves* ♥

nekare June 15 2006, 04:18:31 UTC

Yayz, I'm so happy you liked it!! :)) You're too nice. (and where's your writing? I haven't seen a thing of yours since, uh, wellymuck?

...That does sound wrong XDD But bah, it's funny. *loves right back*

swedish15 May 27 2006, 22:07:01 UTC

Here via.. uh.. I think why-me-why-not linked to you once, and now you're in my start pages. (Which are only 50.)

You want Fight Club? He, that's goooooooood...
Fight Club, the Narrator realizing that Marla is *also* an imagination (at least in the movie, there are hints; for example Marla's visits to a group for testicular cancer), and, in the end, choosing the hallucination, this time. As a colour? Puke-green.

nekare May 29 2006, 17:23:53 UTC

Oooh, Tabby pimps me out way too much XD This was SO much fun! I should really try someday and write something larger for Fight Club. (And your choice of color? AWESOME.)

That Nasty Thing You Do
Fight Club - Narrator/Marla - The Narrator finding out Marla is an imagination as well - Puke-green - 297 WordsWe sit on opposite sides of the room, a leak between us (tip-top-tip-tap goes the water as it falls on the frying pan ( ... )

swedish15 May 29 2006, 18:28:05 UTC

Yes, you surely should write a longer piece for Fight Club. If you do, tell.
(Warning: I've only seen the movie. 8 or 9 times. Never read the book. Always wanted to.)

This? Is great. I can almost hear Edward Norton reciting the monologue, as I can see Helena Bonham-Carter's wrecked Marla sitting, with that certain look in her eyes. Oh, and plotholes commentary? Great. Simply great. AS for the last sentence? Great.

Thank you, thank you, thank you. (Goes to pimp drabble in his LJ)

nekare May 30 2006, 03:18:14 UTC

You might just convince me... Ah, I've always wanted to read the book as well. But alas, it's just not get-able in Mexico...

Wee! I'm so so glad you liked it, and it's good to know it does actually work. And YES you got the plotholes part!! I loved writing that XD

And oh, thanks for the pimping!

melandry May 28 2006, 03:38:52 UTC

Um. I kinda want to ask for a Good Omens drabble, but I'm a little too completely obsessed with fond of Aziraphale/Crowley to ask for an odd pairing. So. Good Omens, Crowley, 'you can have it all', blue. (Which is always the answer when someone asks me for a color.)

nekare May 28 2006, 03:44:48 UTC

Bah, that's all right, I consider Aziraphale/Crowley an odd pairing since I never write it, so it's all good. XD *ponders drabble*

javajunkie13 May 28 2006, 04:40:23 UTC

Weird pairings you say? Ok, then Sirius/Lily (or Sirius and Lily is fine as well :D) (and you should know that pairing right there is all your fault because I've been working on that prompt you gave me and the two of them won't leave me alone with the UST), rain boots, and red.

(AKA: Sirius is a big, bit slut) nekare June 15 2006, 18:49:22 UTC

This was surprisingly interesting to do, and oooh, but I loved the angst. Hope you like it, dear. :) (aaah, I remember the old times when I would get furious if someone tried to split James and Lily. My current open-mindness sometimes scares me 0_o)

Listen to the Finger Against Your Lips
HP - Sirius/Lily, Sirius/James - Rain Boots - Red - 576Lily stands in the rain outside Sirius’ flat, her red rain boots clashing horribly with her hair as they lock eyes through the window, Sirius with his shirt off and a cup of hot chocolate in his hands, and he even gets closer to the glass to see if it’s really her ( ... )