Everything except the fics has now been locked up. They will go next, both from this journal and off of whatever archives they may be on. If you want to keep reading my real life journal, tell me now or forever hold your peace.
In three parts! Generic disclaimer: Nope, none of them are mine.
First, for evil_erato, we have Neville fic. In particular, Neville/Ginny/Colin.
Title: Look, but Don't Touch Rating: PG-13 Summary: The year after Neville finished at Hogwarts he accepted a job as Sprout's assistant. Maybe he didn't do it just because Ginny and Colin were still there, but it had been a deciding factor. Of course, he hadn't quite figured just how hard it would be to be able to see them every day and never get any closer than that. ( Look, but Don't TouchCollapse )
Next, for ciceronianus, an HP/Enterprise crossover.
Title: Wizards Don't Exist Rating: PG Summary: Time traveling is hard enough to deal with, but time travel and witches and wizards are just too much. Author's note: While I applaud the show's writers for never stooping to the obvious joke when Archer goes time traveling, I, personally, do not have their self control. ( Wizards Don't ExistCollapse )
Finally, for sisterpandora, Seamus and Dean and Fingerpaints.
Title: Fingerpaints Rating: R/NC-17 Summary: Dean is not the only one with artistic talent. ( FingerpaintsCollapse )
My response to everyone who seems to think that ambitious (hence, Slytherin) female means whore. This will probably never go anywhere, but it wanted to start itself in my head.
And am writing Cora drabbles. As in, drabbles about me. *sighs* I am the Mary Sue of my own life...
So, because this amused me:
Fandom: RL Characters: Cora, the professor Rating: G Disclaimer: Well, obviously the Cora character _does_ belong to me. I claim no ownership of my professor/boss/advisor however. (231 words) ( spiral barred galaxies suckCollapse )
Right. I'm going to go get dinner before I do anything truly strange.
So, as ladylisse can attest, our religion class isn't much for attention holding, but is good for fic type productivity. I guess my new policy is if you get me a drabble request by Thursday I'll write it and post it on Friday. :D Still any pairing/topic/character, any fandom.
Yep, I'm still taking drabble requests. If you make any now I may not get to them until after the weekend, but I promise to do them, no matter the topic, fandom, or whatever. You should ask!
So, asking for ideas seems to have helped, at least a little. Still free to ask for as many (and as strange) drabbles as you like, but here's the first batch. (Looking at them, they're a very strange bunch... No wonder I'm having trouble writing these days. My style has actually changed kind of a lot, and I haven't been allowing for it or taking it into account. Hmmm.)
It's the too little sleep that's making me cranky, it really is, but still...
*wants to kill*
There are maybe three people in the world who can make me as aggravated as she can, but they all manage it so well... *sigh*
*takes deep calming breaths*
I'm so very tired, but I have to go sit through the second longest of the con meetings tonight, and I need to email one of the guests and apologize for deleting his email with his VERY IMPORTANT information and get him to send it again so I can make up a spreadsheet for the panels. Have to also remember to eat dinner, so should probably go do that soon.
At meeting will get to see boyfriend-type person, and am virtually guaranteed to get minimal response at best. Really, I just need to not be in college anymore, or at least not dealing with these people all the time. And when certain people online (obviously none of you who can see this) add to it I just want to throttle things.
Er, so you know, this is my 'ranting' filter. Let me know if you don't want to see the (fairly infrequent) occasions when I blow my top and I'll take you off it.
Actually, it's not even done. I've still got two classes to finish the work for. But between the lack of progress on so many fronts, complete and utter frustration with the world, and the desire to just make some people stop talking (IRL), things got nasty.
Unluckily, Faithful!Ernie decided to live in my head tonight. Luckily, fiction is fictional.
Disclaimer: Not mine. REALLY not mine. And in no way AT ALL is this meant to even begin to suggest any of my actual opinions about anyone, fictional or real. At all. Seriously
Rating: R, for being sort of generally disturbing.
Anyway, a verrrrry late b-day/x-mas fic for fiatincantatum, even if she does give me bunnies at one in the morning.
Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: not mine. Ernie's JKR's, Inir and Ilar come from Fiat, and Gwyn borrowed from romana03. Summary: During the Christmas hols, Ernie's 7th year, Ernie comes to visit. ( UntitledCollapse )
tired
aggravated