Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Subject Of Thank You Email, Interview

Transfer old fic

Long post that picks up the (few) fanfiction that I had published in the old LJ and I will not be lost. Nothing new on the horizon, in fact. XD
The order is from the oldest to the newest post.

General Disclaimer: The characters, the songs and the like belong to their respective creators, not me. I take them only on loan. Come on.


The Microfic Meme (His Dark Materials): 10
Writing fic of different kinds, each in not more than 10 words.

1. Introspective:
That bench was their Heaven and their Hell.

2. Angst:
"Lyra". A that word was not only the Subtle Knife to break.

3. Harmony
When their lips touched Will was able to be home.

4. AU:
"Pantalaimon, Digivolution! Will is in danger! "

5. Songfic:
"All of my memories keep you near." But the memories were not enough.

6. Death-fic:
was strange to wait long for the death of a loved one, but wanted to hold them again.

7. Crossover:
"Every wish has a price."
"I'll pay. Get Will. "


8. Future fic:
And their atoms together, they became part of the whole.

9. What if :
seemed impossible, but the window was there. It crossed the Will.

10. Hurt / Comfort:
The desperate cry went out of Lyra and Will could only cuddle.
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Microfic in collaboration with [info] masuko_rothlien (Vampire Knight)

My microfic 5.

Angst:

see him lay the picture it always brought the harsh reality.

Future fic:
Without around children would have time for themselves.

Past fic:

"Tougaaaaaa! Alleniamoci! ♥ "

The voice of lovable Kaien was definitely nerve-wracking.

Fluff:

Far Tough blush was very difficult. But he found it wonderfully.


Crack:

"I am the proud father of Zero!"

"... Who would be your mother?"

"You .... ♥" And those

Masuko.

Crossover:
"Yagari-sensei, here are your new students: Kamui and Subaru-kun-kun"

What if:
If vampires, blood was their chain.

Harmony
touches him on the lips. The intertwining of hands. It was a mistake?

SongFic :
"Macho, macho man "
" Stop being an idiot and clothes, Kaien. "

AU:

World unconscious. The two teachers shared the lesson plan.


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Fic's birthday [info] neera_pendragon :

Title: Chocolate
Series: Horitsuba Gakuen
Pairing: Shao / Yuui
Rating: green, green, what did you think?
Disclaimer: No, not my own, blablabla.
Warnings: Shonen-ai . Fic shortness of indecent and shameful (121 words miserable, I think).
Note: We thank [info] aiechan and [info] mystofthestars for opinions and suggestions. \u0026lt;3


The thought struck him while he was in class, intent on explaining the preparation of the fondant au chocolat .
He brought a finger to her mouth to lick melted chocolate and a sketch of a sudden he thought him.

At the end of the day when he joined him, taking him in his usual joking around, so irritantissimo, had confirmation of that thought. If you were to compare
Shaoron to food would choose the chocolate. Not that
milk, flavored with chocolate or that terrible taste strange, would choose the dark chocolate with 99% cocoa: a dish taste bitter and strong, almost pervasive and not entirely pleasant, but that for this enhances sweetness of the rest

And here is the link to the adorable fanart mystofthestars: fc04.deviantart.com/fs50/i/2009/264/b/6/C hocolate__ShaoYuui__by_MystOfTheStars.jp g


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Meme 10x10: Crowleyraphale (Good Omens)

Angst:
Era la fine del mondo. Non si sentivano affatto bene.

AU:
Erano spie di nazioni nemiche, ma si proteggevano a vicenda.

Crack!Fic:
"Crowley, che stai facendo?"
"Una tua Bibbia mi ha attaccato!"

Crossover (Supernatural):
"Sei Yellow Eyes! You killed our mother, remember? "
" Eh? "
" Crowley ... "

First Time:
Perhaps he would fall for this. Maybe it was worth it.

Fluff:
Aziraphale's legs were more comfortable than any pillow.

Humor:

"You're a promising new plants for my eternal salvation?"

Hurt / Comfort:

Aziraphale's arms made him forget the fiery hell.

Smut:
Crowley knew how things really strange, with his tongue.

Ust:

Aziraphale drank hot chocolate with a little sensuality certainly angelic.


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Title: The rules of the game (as a professor of Chemistry)
Prompt: Choice # 098, Rules
Pairing: KuroFay
Rating: green
Word Count: 801
Genre: Humor, Romance (according to the distorted perspective of Fay)
Disclaimer: I do not have Horitsuba, Kurogane, Fay, or any other pg. Unfortunately they are prisoners of the vicious CLAMP.

The first time was by chance, really.

Well, okay, more than one case was a premeditated end in itself.

But after all a professor has the right to find a diversion after a day of endless boredom, no?

The case (and only to think the word he felt the protest of the president) had simply wanted the distraction in question corresponded to the new teacher of Physical Education.

, the person, seeing a handsome gym teacher walking through the halls with sullen air, carrying heavy boxes from the air-which later turned out to contain the equipment to play Hitball * - would not have felt the urge to tease ?

Nobody here.

Nor Flourite Fay, so it was clinging to the neck and started to talk to rintontirlo, ecstatic cries and absurd nicknames, and received death threats in response hilarious - with lots of practical demonstrations - and several insults.

But experience had been too, too funny to let it remain an isolated case and Fay took care of it become a routine.

now annoy-Kuro touchy had become a real art, and like all arts had clear rules and procedures to be followed.

After careful and repeated analysis , Fay had finally come to compile the complete list of actions to be taken (written in capital letters, yes. The capital letters give professionalism).

The first step is to ' Espying prey - better known as the "victim". Although Fay preferred to define the professor his playmate **.
The prey in question must possibly be overloaded with educational material or intent in a very serious conversation - preferably with the head, always ready to help with jokes and allusions.

Kurogane-sensei walked absently around the corridors, probably wondering how to prevent student-attracting Kunogi misfortunes as they did down the gym the next hour.
was so immersed in his thoughts until you feel no - despite his well-known instinctively - gaze fixed on him from the direction from which it came.

Once the target has been identified should take a run at the same time to draw your attention : a Hyuuu! will be more than enough - unless you know whistle, but, according to Fay, the Hyuuu! is stronger ... although we suspect that his statement is a part, because of its inability to whistle .

- Hyuuu! Kuro-Shiro!


Once the prey has given no sign that he heard the "call" should be the leap and cling to his back powerful, making everything out of his hand paraphernalia and / or destroying irretrievably the seriousness of his speech.

The gym teacher was startled, roused from his reflections strongly and was just a reflex - developed after dozens of attacks by the professor of chemistry - not to drop the nets full of balloons, but this ; not prevent him from risking himself to end up smeared on the floor, unbalanced by the weight - not too much, but boosted by a good dose of exuberance - a well known figure. A

Venette start to blink on the front, a clear sign of coming storm:

-Tu ... idiot of a teacher! May I ask why every time I see you trying to kill me holding on like a monkey!

At that point, taking advantage of surprise effect, we must vacate its -talking, take care to end every sentence with a nickname other than precent.

-Aw, that cruel things I say, Kuro-volley! If you have to compare me to an animal that clings you give me the koala: koalas are much more cute and cuddly monkey ... you know?

Finally, when the victim's blood boil with rage in his veins and his only desire is to become your burden in a shapeless heap of flesh, it's time to retreat snickering .

The gym teacher felt the sudden urge to spin networks in his hand and use it as a weapon against each other, but just as he was about to implement its resolutions on the weight of the body vanished Fay ; from his shoulders and saw him start circling in the opposite direction. Sorry

-Kuro-eucalyptus I would love to stay in conversation with you, but I expect Yuui-chan! ; If I feel too miss me, though, you can find me in the classroom home economics! ♥

said he turned the corner and disappeared from view Kurogane with what sounded like a giggle extremely satisfied.

- ... Maybe it's not too late to chase him and kill him ...


Hitball * You know? I used to play often during Physical Education and I liked it a lot, even if the gloves were a disgusting thing: there sudavi in a mess and when slipped them know that someone else was sweating in there before you. Bleah.

** Yes, doppiosenso is desired.

Note: "Kuro-Shiro" obviously refers to "Mila Shiro," Kuro because he was carrying balloon volleyball.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Gaylive View / – Axis 206m

[Doctor Who] and the Seven BiancaDottore Dalek (Prologue)

Title: BiancaDottore and the Seven Dalek (Prologue /?)
Fandom: Doctor Who
Beta: [info] neera_pendragon , which betato meticulously the crap I had written.
Characters: a bit 'all, some more and some less, but in this chapter only Donna and Lt.
Pairing: Future pseudo Ten / Rose and Jack attempt at a Jack / Ten. More or not.
Part: Prologue
Rating: Blue Green TARDIS
Genre: Crack, fable (?)
Warning: AU
Notes: Dedicated to [info] aiechan for his birthday. The fault is [info] neera_pendragon and its minific Jack / Doctor, I create imbalances brain and trigger the crack in me. The fault is also [info] aiechan same, as she was, at the time, to give the pairing Jack / Doctor to Nee. I am innocent and I do not have anything DW.


There was a time, long ago, a distant kingdom.

This kingdom, known to the world as Chiswick, was ruled by Queen Donna.

So far it all back.

only that the queen was not so much the evil ruler of a kingdom otherwise wonderful and amazingly was not even good (not in a motherly way in which all the queens are Good painted, at least).

was eccentric, yes. But not with malice.

However, in this distant realm, a guest of Queen Donna, the Doctor also lived, last survivor of the royal house of the kingdom of Gallifrey: The Lords of Time.

Why did you call Doctor and Principe is unknown, any attempt to interview in this regard had been hampered by enemy invasion or sudden changes of subject.

The Doctor and Donna were close friends in their own way, but both at times were extremely difficult to live in contact with each other.

And they had good reasons, too: first, people seemed to expect to marry, an idea that brought goosebumps to both (and gagging the queen, who while belonging to the Royal Family was not a example of finesse), the Doctor, in addition, has always felt a burning envy for the long red hair woman, because he, in almost a millennium of life and ten different bodies, he had never had and it seemed unfair that someone was doing well the first time.

Moreover, the Doctor was also frightened by the powerful blows that seemed fun at the queen Donna trim. Not that he ever admitted out loud that fear, especially in public.

For her part, Donna was extremely irritating to the Doctor's ability to talk constantly about everything and more and without the slightest encouragement.

This very fact is the cause of the events that I'm going to tell you.

did not want to be a chapter fic, but the inspiration abandoned me and I do not run fast enough to chase (and the scooter will not start and the car is out of gas).
I hope you come back soon and let me go ahead, meanwhile ... BEST WISHES, AIE!
And remember ... THE BAD WOLF IS LOOKING AT YOU! * Insert image of Hello Kitty dressed as a Big Bad Wolf finally here *