so, since i'm bored, and leaving for college interview hell tomorrow morning (early! why
? i am so
not a morning person), i figured i'd play the ol' put-the-ipod-on-shuffle game and upload the first five songs that came up. dare you all to do the same. take me to the riot (stars)i'm not you're boyfriend baby (3OH!3)moonshadow (cat stevens)adelaide (anberlin)whiskey lullaby (brad paisley ft. allison krauss)
why yes, my ipod is a little schizophrenic. also, i've discovered that once one starts writing smallville fic it's impossible to stop. impossible (said eddie c. to bella, but that's a whole 'nother story). my fingers have been all twitchy and quivery and impeding-the-designing-of-yearbook-
layouts-y all day because of stupid smallville fic ideas. WOE. i'm wavering between starting my previously planned chlois-y mystery story or going with the bolt-from-the-blue fic (it came to me at robeks - my friends thought i was c-r-a-z-y for scribbling down insane things like "future! legion has pictures! CHLARK" all over my napkin). and this after almost a solid year of ficlessness. and for a show that i can barely stand now (well, ok, i love the characters in a secret, entirely unhealthy way, but the PLOT).
and i just realized that in getting a mac i can no longer pirate photoshop from my dumb pc-having friends. clearly this is all a plot by apple to slowly but steadily take over the planet by a. making me pay for ridiculously expensive shiny software or b. living without said shiny software.
there are days when i think the world really is out to get me. :'(
Spoilers: Season 8. Lots of finale speculation.
Disclaimer: Don't own. Don't even want to own, considering how bad some episodes have been (Lana? Has superpowers? Really?)
Summary: Are we or aren’t we?
Notes: So this is my first time writing Smallville fic of any kind, so be kind! Comments are very welcome.
"That's what friends do."
Wing on WingFandom: Twilight/The Dark Knight
Nothing. That's what I own. If I was SMeyer...well, let's just not get into that, 'kay?Summary: "I called you a bad stalker. That's not exactly an insult."
This is kind of crazy and completely un-beta-ed, but it more or less ate my brain so I'm posting it now anyway. Title from "Dream of a Blessed Spirit" by Yeats.
I've been thinking of doing a companion to this, too - a chaptered (-gasp- non-one shot Twilight fic? Inconceivable!) fic from Bella's POV with bits and pieces that take place before and after this story.
So, after reading this
today, I was so inspired (and, also, tickled pink at the fact that the main character and I share the same name) that I put off studying for finals and dashed something off. Tell me if you like - or if you think anything of it at all, actually. Concrit always welcome.
Title: Glory, Glory, Glory
Disclaimer: So incredibly not mine. Also, title and end quote from Dylan Thomas.
Word Count: 1968
Summary: Her car is already speeding along the road, his words lost in the dust behind her.
Notes: Probably terrible, since it was written between my two hardest finals (oh, calculus, french, why must you torture me so?). Much thanks to the wonderful ophelietta
for her amazing, fic-inspiring work - which, as some of you may know, has been a big issue with me lately.
Title: The World is Moving (I'm Standing Still)
Disclaimer: Je n'ai rien. Which is French for Meyer owns.
Pairing: Edward/Piano, and various others
Word Count: 2,799
Summary: Lazarus, come forth.
a/n: Title from The Weepies. This is un-betaed, so feedback is much appreciated.
I'm back! Finally, I know. I got buried under homework, though. Which is actually the reason behind my latest offering of fic...about Beowulf, book not movie (which sucked). This is kind of my own personal canon for the queen. It was supposed to be for a class assignment but it spun way out of control and morphed into fic. Which is actually kind of sad, come to think of it, because I didn't even like the poem. I guess I missed ficcing that much. -grin-
Disclaimer: Not mine. No one knows whose it is, but definitely not mine.
Just three short drabbles about Charlie post-change.
Busy on my fic for twilight_tables
. It's taking forever, especially since I took that job babysitting. The kids are pretty awesome, but I haven't watched so much Disney in ages. Hence, my Life With Derek fic (which is my new favorite show...until House comes back on.)
And I don't. Of course, until now, I hadn't particularly liked writing oneshots, either. I blame Jacob. Title
: Triangles With Linear Qualities Fandom:
Jacob, Bella, mentions of EdwardSummary:
This could be a Dr. Seuss book.Notes:
Honestly, I have no idea where this came from. Just....try and enjoy it. Or at least not run away screaming.
I don't actually know where this came from. It's a bit random, to be honest, just a quick bit of crazy!Jacob angst. Really, it's more like me experimenting with the idea of a post-Epilogue Jacob reaction than anything else. So comment, critique, whatever. I could use an opinion or eight on this since I might turn it into a longer oneshot or series of oneshots.