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Title: Our Hearts Are Wrong : Part I
Author: mad_teagirl
Fandom: Sherlock (BBC)
Character/Pairing: Sherlock/Irene
Rating: PG-13
Summary:This is set roughly four years before the start of the series. I had been writing a Sherlock/Irene that took place during the current series time-line, but then I got completely sidetracked with their back story and so this happened. The title comes from the Jessica Lea Mayfield song of the same name
Beta(s): This is apparently the fic that is taking a village to raise, as it is currently being beta-ed by sabrinaphynn, read again for general flow by martinius, and then in a last minute crisis of "DEAR GOD THIS IS AWFUL" looked over one last time by my dearest suchaprince, I owe you ladies like whoa, and feel free to collect on that whenever you see fit.
Disclaimer: Pretty much everything belongs to either ACD, Gatiss, Moffat, or the BBC with the exception of my casting choice for Miss Adler, and my choice to take her character in the direction of psychology and criminal profiling as opposed to opera singing.

( "Sherlock Holmes waltzed into her life three months into her internship with London’s homicide division. It had been her first case she was allowed to shadow Inspector Lestrade, and he’d been hovering over the dead body by the time she had gotten to the crime scene; out of breath from running from the tube station and clutching her clipboard to her chest." )
Current Mood: accomplished
Current Music: "bullets" - tunng
14 March 2011 @ 01:31 pm

Fandom: Six Feet Under
Title: The Picnic
Characters: The Fishers, Jennifer, David…and an LA cop.
Description: But then he meets this guy named Keith.
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: Six Feet Under was an HBO production created by Alan Ball. The characters and all other creative elements derived from the source material belong exclusively to the show’s rightful owners. No copyright infringement is intended and no financial gain is sought by this fan fiction. So all you lawyers can suck it.
A/N: Nathaniel died Christmas 2000. And when Nate came home, he asked David, “You back with Jennifer yet?” which—to me—seemed to indicate that Jennifer and David broke up during 2000. Additionally, after Keith dumped David, Nate asked David how long they gone out and David had said “six months.” So, I’m going to fanwank that they got together during later summer/fall 2000.


This is how David used to spend a lot of his nights. Sitting on the couch, with ice cream, Boston cream pie, or a piña colada. 

He’d pulled away for a time, consumed with other preoccupations. But this evening is a return to form, of sorts. David had to come back sometime. He had to get back to Jennifer.

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Okay, okay, okay, so I know that this not a usual pairing, exactly. Well, I mean, it is cannon, but they were never actually shown. HOWEVER, much like what happened with my creating my Moriarty/Molly mix,He ate my heart, bedamn wrote AMAZING fanfiction about these two, and I fell head over heels for the pairing, then I had this mix just rattling around in my head for the last month or so...
So really, my love of them stems from my love of bedamn's interpretation of them. You will love them too if you read her fics:
We fall down before we start
Pet not smiling wolves in arched doorways
(which gets so much love because of her Harry and John interactions)

Full album art, track listing, and download after the cut

( But you never even called to tell me you don't love me anymore )
Current Mood: artistic
Current Music: "Ashes and Wine" - A fine Frenzy
25 February 2011 @ 04:21 pm
Doomed!ship fics from various fandoms: Animorphs, Torchwood, and Doctor Who. Links go to my journal.

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Title: Go to the Wire
Author: abi z. / azephirin
Fandom: The Social Network
Pairing: Mark/Eduardo
Summary: Come and tell me what you taste.
Rating: NC-17
Word count: ~650

( go to the wire )
Current Music: "Thank You," Led Zeppelin
Title: Why so tame?
Pairing: Scabior/Hemione
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Scabior looks forward to playing with his new catch.
Notes: Written for the Harry Potter Non-Canon Comment Ficathon, using [info]the_woods_ 's prompt: "Why so tame?"
Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, entirely different ships would be non-canon.

So delicious... )
Author: devlinacardigan 
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em, don't sue.
Author's Note: Neither of these are beta'd, blame her for leaving town, so sorry about that. I hope everyone reads, enjoys and replies anyway!

la_petite_singe asked for: Moods that take me and erase me on the Doomed Ship Comment Ficathon
An Ache You Can't Locate | Edward Scissorhands | Kim/Edward | G | 572

weber_dubois22 asked for: There's a drumming noise inside my head that starts when you're around on the Doomed Ship Comment Ficathon
Come Back To Me | Atonement | Cecelia/Robbie | PG | 678
27 September 2010 @ 02:08 pm

Rated: PG
Category: Drama
Spoilers: Seasons 10 and 11
Description: When Carter isn't outrunning his life, he's getting run over by it. But tonight might be different. Carter/Wendall
Notes: When Wendall looked like Carter's future.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Not mine.
Feedback: I fiend for it.
Nightfall hardly mutes the walkways and passerby of Chicago, and there is no shortage of people milling about, doing activities that others might find are more suitably done by the light of day. There are people making purchases at shops that are curiously open at such an hour. There are people on the lake nursing the ambience of the seascape. There is a couple across the street that mirrors Carter in his own casual, late night stroll. There are even people who give no outward clue as to the reason for their presence on the street, yet there they are just the same.

So here's the one thing Carter has always loved about Chicago: walking, purposefully, going from one place to another, on foot.


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Current Music: Tonic - Soldier's Daughter
27 September 2010 @ 02:03 pm
Category: Drama
Spoilers: "Unsafe", "Pariah"
Description: Clark hopes he can find his way after Alicia. (Clark/Alicia)
Notes: Pariah coda. Story title taken from a poem by Emily Dickenson.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Not mine.
Feedback: I fiend for it.
Clark loaded cartons of milk into the giant refrigerator in the back. He didn't need to be asked - like most Saturdays, Martha had been on her feet for twelve hours, and he figured helping close up was the least he could do. Besides, Clark knew that she was doing this, at least in part, because by the fall semester of next year, he was going to turn into a free-fall debt generator. Unless of course, he got that scholarship. Then, all this would just be gravy.


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Current Music: Tonic - Open Up Your Eyes