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TERRIFYING AMOUNT OF FIC BELOW, SO AT LEAST I GAVE FAIR WARNING ON WHAT YOU'RE IN FOR. Some have been work-in-progress for years. D: WHY IS IT THAT ALMOST EVERYTHING I PLANNED IS AU.

(Disclaimer: I would like to own everything, but clearly I own nothing. Not even a Chris Evans poster. ;_; )If I owe anyone fic and forget to include it here, just remind me, I'm sorry I forgot ;A;

UPDATED
as of 11 Jan 2012


AVENGERS RPF )
AVENGERS FIC )
COOKLETA FIC )
D.GRAY MAN FIC )
GLEE FIC )
KHR FIC )
SEX-MEN FIC )
SO YOU THINK YOU CAN DANCE RPF )
SUPERNATURAL FIC )
TEEN WOLF FIC )
THE SOCIAL NETWORK RPF )



I REGRET NOTHING.
 
 
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28 January 2012 @ 01:10 am
It's getting really hard for me to keep up with LJ; I've unwatched almost all the communities I've joined, and I realize that most of the LJ people I talk to right now are those I've been talking to a lot on tumblr, too. I've mostly only cut people who are from fandoms I've no more interest in, or those who haven't spoken to me in months/those who have never spoken to me- if you can't see this post, I've defriended you. I'll spare you the "it's not you, it's me" speech, but it really isn't you, it's me. Unless you've been a douche, then it's you, not me (no, I'm kidding).

I've no hard feelings towards anyone I've cut, and I'm especially sorry to people from those fandoms I've left (like Glee). This is an offer for you to cut me from your f-list too, if I've just been clogging it up without much to say. Comment below if you wish (all comments are screened, so say whatever you wish) and feel free to friend/defriend at will.
 
 
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05 January 2012 @ 05:34 am
More Dean/Cas why do I do this

Title: The Hush Sound

Pairing: Dean/Castiel

Rating: T
Genre: angst, grief, canonical character deaths (
Castiel)
Summary: You should know upfront: this is not a love story.
 
 
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30 December 2011 @ 03:46 am

Sorry I haven't been around/checking lj in a while, I'm sorry loves, but I will catch up with everyone, I'm honestly sorry. This fandom destroyed me negl. First two paragraphs of this are references to Diane Setterfield.

Title: Here's a Hard, Hard Thing

Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating:T
Genre: angst, grief, canonical character deaths (
for both Bobby and Castiel)
Summary: Dean has never been very good at forgetting.


sometimes Dean wakes up with Cas’ name on his lips like shrapnel )

 
 
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02 December 2011 @ 06:37 pm
WAIT WAIT PUT DOWN THE PITCHFORKS I CAN EXPLAIN



I've just been over here at tumblr, hit me up if you're wondering what I've been up to :'D

I WILL RETURN SOON. 

SOON.
 
 
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HI I'M ALIVE AND OH LOOK I WROTE SOMETHING THAT ISN'T KHR

This is tragic like the whole of Dean/Cas is tragic. Richard Siken and Jeanette Winterson and Carol Ann Duffy are all in there somewhere. It's short and full of creys, you don't want to read this, but go ahead anyway.


Based off this picture by garama.

Title: The Measure Of (This is The One Where)
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Summary: He learns the haunted slope of his own face in the Stations of Bereavement, the same blank stare in each bleak frame, and Castiel fades.

This is the one where Dean wakes up and Castiel is still gone. )


 
 
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I caught Captain America today and let me tell you this: there has never been a bigger BAMF to exist than Steve Goddamn Rogers.

BRING ON THE TONY/STEVE HURT COMFORT FIC.

In other non-ChrisEvans related news, the lovely Jaa (aka  [info]crazy_ryzz) and I have been up to no good due to my obsession with a lovely girl!Takeshi being loved gently and we were wondering: if Andrew Garfield = jewnicorn Yamamoto Takeshi, what would be the RL fem-equivalent of our KHR boys?

WELL, AFTER MUCH TROLLING AND THINKING, WE FIGURED THESE LADIES MIGHT CARRY IT OFF NICELY.


Mostly every one of the KHR boys fit the high school cheerleader stereotype. )
 
 
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FIRST GLEEFIC EVER, FREAKING OUT LIKE NOTHING ELSE HERE.

This is for all the people who have made Glee and Puck/Kurt work for me:
[info]nimuu , [info]niblettk , [info]mundaneone , and of course [info]paperclipbitch. I hope you like this, loves. ♥


Title: When I Sing I Think of Singing With You [1/3]
Pairing: Puck/Kurt
Summary: Puck didn’t feel anything like that, he thought, he didn't; it was supposed to be a sex thing, he was just confused with tight pants and the foreign word bisexuality and it was just hormones or something- only now it wasn’t, and really sucked.


He stared at his worn-out sneakers, scruffy and frayed and probably looking totally disgusting to Kurt, way beneath his classy brands and somehow Puck found himself wishing that he was- he was better, but the thoughts of wanting to be better, wanting to be good enough, good enough for- it scared him, because the last time Puck had thought that way about anyone it had been Quinn. )

 
 
 
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22 April 2011 @ 10:09 pm

This is for [info]nimuu , sob why aren't you ever online anymore waifu. ;_; In other news now that I've finally gotten an icon for them, I'll actually do Ryohei/Gokudera one day, I swear. One day.
 
Could pass off as [info]cliche_bingo prompt for amnesia, drunkenness/inebriation and woke up in bed together. You know what they say, if a story's worth telling, it's worth telling a lot.

I have no excuses for this

 
Title: How To Call A Bluff
Pairing: Hibari/Gokudera 
Rating:T
Genre: Hurt/comfort, drama, romance. Pining. 
Summary: The first time Hibari lied about something that really mattered was when Gokudera woke up in his bed with no memory of how he’d gotten there.
 
A lesser man would have said, I did it because I was afraid the truth couldn't get you to stay. )
 
 
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