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FIC: A Class Act (Chicago, Mama Morten/Velma Kelly, R)
SUMMARY: 'Mama remembers a time when she only had prisoners in her office when they needed something from her.'
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FIC: Home for the Holidays (Discworld, the City Watch, G)
SUMMARY: The Watch have to spend Hogswatch in the Ramtops. This is awkward for Colon, but even more awkward for Angua.
( Sergeant Colon was not a happy man. )
( Sergeant Colon was not a happy man. )
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FIC: Nowhere Special (Blazing Saddles, Bart/Jim, PG)
SUMMARY: They're nowhere special, looking for a happy ending.
( There was something wrong, and Bart couldn't figure out what it was. )
( There was something wrong, and Bart couldn't figure out what it was. )
FIC: How It Didn't End (FFVII: Advent Children. Loz, PG-13)
SUMMARY: Loz tries to remember. Fluff at heart, despite the warnings!
WARNINGS: Violence, incest.
( It's very dark and still here, and Loz is unhappy. )
WARNINGS: Violence, incest.
( It's very dark and still here, and Loz is unhappy. )
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DRABBLE: 20/20 Hindsight (Red Dwarf, Kryten, G)
Being a mechanoid, Kryten just didn’t understand how humans could have such lapses in memory regarding their own pasts. Take Mr. Lister, probably his favourite human ever. Despite the fact he’d done little but argue with Mr. Rimmer for the entire time they’d been together, as soon as Mr. Rimmer had left he’d started to miss him. Started to talk about him, talk about the good times, whatever they were supposed to have been. Started to dream about him; and despite Kryten’s best efforts, it seemed those dreams were persisting. He was depressed.
Kryten hated to see Mr. Lister sad, especially for such an irrational reason. After all, Mr. Rimmer had only ever been perfect for Kryten himself: obnoxious, unpleasant, a total smeee – well, anyway. Entirely unthreatening, unlike the woman on board now. With Mr. Rimmer on board, Kryten had been safe as Mr. Lister’s best friend. After all, there was no way Mr. Lister could ever have fallen in love with him. And yet, Mr. Lister persisted in his stubborn depression; for some unaccountable reason, he wanted Mr. Rimmer back.
At times like this, Kryten was glad he wasn’t human; at least there was nothing wrong with his memory.
Kryten hated to see Mr. Lister sad, especially for such an irrational reason. After all, Mr. Rimmer had only ever been perfect for Kryten himself: obnoxious, unpleasant, a total smeee – well, anyway. Entirely unthreatening, unlike the woman on board now. With Mr. Rimmer on board, Kryten had been safe as Mr. Lister’s best friend. After all, there was no way Mr. Lister could ever have fallen in love with him. And yet, Mr. Lister persisted in his stubborn depression; for some unaccountable reason, he wanted Mr. Rimmer back.
At times like this, Kryten was glad he wasn’t human; at least there was nothing wrong with his memory.
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FIC: He May Not Be The Man (Red Dwarf, Lister&Rimmer, G)
SUMMARY: Lister makes amends. Post ep for Thanks for the Memory.
( Lister found Rimmer on the Observation Deck... )
( Lister found Rimmer on the Observation Deck... )
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FIC: Language and the Kiss (Doctor Who, (Nine)/Rose/Jack, PG-13)
SUMMARY: Rose copes as best she can.
NOTES: This is a post-ep for The Parting of the Ways, and ignores all subsequent canon.
( Rose is kissing Jack again. )
NOTES: This is a post-ep for The Parting of the Ways, and ignores all subsequent canon.
( Rose is kissing Jack again. )
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DRABBLE: Morning (Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead, Rosencrantz/Guildenstern, G)
Guildenstern’s face was buried in the crook of Rosencrantz’s neck, his arm flung heavily across his chest. Rosencrantz stirred, rolled over until they were lying nose to nose.
“It’s morning,” he observed, sleepily, “assuming, naturally, that when we went to bed it was night.”
“I don’t remember,” said Guildenstern, unconcerned, and his hand twisted in Rosencrantz’s hair as he leaned forward and kissed him.
For one moment, in the sunlight and the rumpled bed and the unruly tangle of limbs, there was perfection. Then the peace was broken.
Somebody was banging on the window. Someone who was calling their names.
“It’s morning,” he observed, sleepily, “assuming, naturally, that when we went to bed it was night.”
“I don’t remember,” said Guildenstern, unconcerned, and his hand twisted in Rosencrantz’s hair as he leaned forward and kissed him.
For one moment, in the sunlight and the rumpled bed and the unruly tangle of limbs, there was perfection. Then the peace was broken.
Somebody was banging on the window. Someone who was calling their names.
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FIC: Somebody Else (The Matrix, Bane!Smith + Neo, G)
SUMMARY: Bane!Smith and Neo have a conversation on board the Hammer.
( Neo looked up as the door of his narrow room swung open. )
( Neo looked up as the door of his narrow room swung open. )
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FIC: By the Lake (Damar, Luthe/Aerin, PG)
SUMMARY: 'Physical form had become like a childhood habit with her; something shaken off and looked back on with two parts fondness and one part derision, but taken up again, automatically, as a comfort when comfort was needed.' Luthe and Aerin, after the end of The Blue Sword.
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FIC: The Tenth Muse (Doctor Who, Nine&Rose, PG)
SUMMARY: Indications of an alien lifeform bring the Doctor and Rose to Ancient Rome, and a poet creating his masterpiece.
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( Endnotes )
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( Endnotes )
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FIC: King of the World (Queer as Folk, Stuart/Vince, R)
PROMPT: AU - Vince is Nathan’s age, and the two are thick-as-thieves. They decide to head down to Canal street one night, and Vince meets the infamous SAJ. Stuart takes him home, and then to the hospital.
( Nathan pulled first. )
( Nathan pulled first. )
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FIC: City of Dreams (Red Dwarf, Lister, G)
SUMMARY: “Poor things,” she’d said. “Poor silly things. Leaving the city of dreams.”
( Dave remembers when the neighbours moved house. )
( Dave remembers when the neighbours moved house. )