[random] i get a shot right through

the reason why i've disowned claira is because she was committing the filthy sin of writing kara/anders with no undertones of lee. i mean, how hard is it to humour me?

and when he turns his head, he looks familiar

is all it would take, because i'm easy, but NO, she refuses to even give me that.

and it's NEEDED, because hello, four days ago she was all, "would you miss me?" and fantacising about him, so, yo.

i'm a sucker for shout outs in fic and in movies and tv. seriously, a tiny line like that, that could be read fifty million ways, can make or break a fic for me.

also, claira fails at life for not recommending byzantium at crack_van for crossovers day.

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because i'm five, you all need to stop squeeing about the extra userpics. it's making me stroppy and sulky, because i don't have a credit card and i can't find a (who does). seriously, i'm this close to ranting, and nobody wants that.

ETA: OMG WHICH ONE OF YOU BOUGHT ME USERPICS? that wasn't, you know, what this post was about, but i NEVER SAY NO TO PRESENTS OMG. OMG. O. M. G.

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it's raining, quite heavily, so it's a good thing i found the time to go to archery yesterday as i cannot be arsed going today (unless it clears up a little). it's looking pretty gross, but i might go out anyway because i had a spectacularly bad training session yesterday. stupid sport.

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( and finally, some random La Femme Nikita/BSG. OMG shut it LFN was BEST EVER. )

[fic] dust [swimmerpf]

Yeah, I wish I was kidding.

Look, I've always been a fan of swimmers. And thanks to recent picspams by saava and bellanut, I've recently been getting back into it. And, uh, it turns out I wrote swimmer fic last year, and never posted it here.

So, I present a swimmer RPF. Ian Thorpe/Michael Phelps yeah SHUT IT I'M SORRY, OKAY?

title: dust
fandom: swimmer RPF
disclaimer: uh. this is totally made up. and also, if i ever achieve my goal of becoming a professional sportsperson, the existence of this fic may possibly make me incredibly uncomfortable. but you all totally have my permission to write fic about me then. *g*

I've made no edits to this fic. It's posted as is from the file on my computer. And was originally for spillingvelvet, I think, and then she made the icon I'm using in thanks.

18/08/2004 (written during the Olympics, and set there)

( It’s not quite silent. )