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bantha_fodder) wrote2006-04-16 02:29 pm
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As always, courtesy of
sloanesomething, I have a new layout. Leto and Ghanima from Children of Dune. It's all vaguely hypnotic, really.
In other news, I'm going to meme it up. Comment with an icon, and I'll write a drabble. A proper drabble, so exactly a hundred words. I'd prefer to write in a less well-known fandom, to be honest, though if you want to comment with a HP or BSG icon I shan't turn you away.
Fandoms I can write in: HP, BSG, Smallville, DCU, Sandman, MirrorMask, Ultraviolet (the BBC mini, not the recent movie), Constantine, Narnia, Dune, Stealth, Grey's Anatomy, Roswell, Law and Order: SVU, The Cutting Edge, Muppets, Spooks, X-Men, uhm. Some others. If I have an icon for it, I can probably write it, and many others.
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In other news, I'm going to meme it up. Comment with an icon, and I'll write a drabble. A proper drabble, so exactly a hundred words. I'd prefer to write in a less well-known fandom, to be honest, though if you want to comment with a HP or BSG icon I shan't turn you away.
Fandoms I can write in: HP, BSG, Smallville, DCU, Sandman, MirrorMask, Ultraviolet (the BBC mini, not the recent movie), Constantine, Narnia, Dune, Stealth, Grey's Anatomy, Roswell, Law and Order: SVU, The Cutting Edge, Muppets, Spooks, X-Men, uhm. Some others. If I have an icon for it, I can probably write it, and many others.
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(ps, hot layout)
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Chris grimaces.
“Lighten up,” Mariska laughs.
“Hey!” says Chris. “This suit is kind of tight, okay? And you smell.”
She slaps him, and the camera clicks. “That’s great,” they hear, but they’re not interested.
“You just need to lighten up, Chris,” Mariska says. Slips her hand into his. Brings him close, and pushes him away. He clicks his fingers and taps his feet.
“Huh. He raises an eyebrow. “White men can’t dance, it’s true,” and he picks her up around her waist.
The camera clicks again.
(ps thanks)
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mariaaaaaa HOT
In the bright lights of the change room, she hums to herself the songs she never sings; slow and mellow tunes she’d sing into the heavy Roswell air.
She is not in Roswell, though, and she is no longer that girl.
She traces her reflection in the mirror. The door creaks open. “You’re on in five, girl,” she hears, and turns away.
She doesn’t have time for this shit.
She turns out the lights.
Re: mariaaaaaa HOT
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Yes. YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT.
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She weighs her options. She cannot see the ship’s doctor, in case she isn’t; but she shouldn’t fly, in case she is.
She flies anyway.
She bends over with the pain, and stains her clothes red. When she leaves the infirmary, Ben drops into step with her. “You okay?” he asks. Gives her a worried half grin.
She keeps flying, and thinks their baby would have had his smile.
(OMG I TRIED TO DO THE BABY THING YOU WANTED, BUT A HUNDRED WORDS IS NOT ENOUGH)
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*cry*
*sigh*
I love it.
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Poor Kara.
She keeps flying, and thinks their baby would have had his smile.
WAH.
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oh. BRITNEY.
In the shower, Britney sings. “And I,” she sings, loud and happy. “I must confess,” she shakes her hips again, and pushes her arms away. She swivels on one foot and kicks. The water drops from the ceiling, and runs rivulets down her arms and between her breasts.
In the distance, her phone rings, but she keeps singing. It’s only Kevin.
The answerphone clicks on. “Brit,” says Justin, “pick up.”
Britney sings.
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P.S. I love the new layout. :)
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:)
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Hee.
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I think it's from a TVGuide photoshoot, the full picture is here (http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v64/zansbitch/Chris%20and%20Mariska/?action=view¤t=BlackAndWhite.jpg). Enjoy!
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*weeps*
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I don't love anybody; I haven't been paying attention at all. *scampers to see*
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