"In the Light of the Virgin Morning..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

*is wicked, steals memes from kaliscoo*

MEME #1:
If you want me to make you an icon, comment here and I will make one based on one of your LJ interests. No, you don't get to pick which one. Artist's discretion!

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MEME #2:
Give me a character or pairing (that I'm familiar with) and a word, and I will write you one line of fic here.

*hums*

Second one especially. Snowy, darling, take your revenge. :D

Comments

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

*G* Yours too?

[snowyofthenight.livejournal.com]

Oooo, you should!

Well then. This time, Montparnasse/Raoul. "weave"

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

What did I ever do to you, anyway?

The streetlamps make a pattern on the cobblestones like a loose, bad weaving, or from this angle golden puddles. He likes the gold better. He likes the smooth-faced sailor lad best. A boy like that is easiest to rob, and pretty enough that he'll take more than money.

[snowyofthenight.livejournal.com]

You keep making me write Neb! XD

Cosette/Marius (laaame, but how I love it. XD) bad puns "father"

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

I LIKE NEB!

Awwwww.

"Marius, oh, Marius, you're a father!" She kissed him happily when the doctor finally let him in. Marius stared. He had just gotten used to being a husband.

[mhari.livejournal.com]

Ooooh, icon me!

[snowyofthenight.livejournal.com]

I DO TOO! But that doesn't mean I like writing him. XD

Aww. Poor, bewildered Marius. So cuuuute. *fluffles him*

Clarion/Edwin Drood. "stockings"

[anima-mecanique.livejournal.com]

ahahahah. You can do #1 for me, and for #2....Um, um, um, um, um, I want to say Phileas/Passepartout because I keep finding false starts for fics of that nature on my computer, but um. So I guess we'll go with that?

I'm kind of tired. Gaming convention and all.

[anima-mecanique.livejournal.com]

Oh, there's supposed to be word.

Um.

How about let's go with the fate of all my fics. "False start".

I guess that's two words.

Dammit.

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

oh, wow. *loves*

[fish-bananas.livejournal.com]

Oh-- icons -- ! And the Little Prince at that! And ... 'Poor Grantaire'...! XDDDD These are so shiny, thank you, and four. ^___________^ I've taken them. ♥♥♥

I realized it wasn't your fandom after I posted it -- it'snotmineeither but ... XD I'll try to make it up with a Princess Puffer/Harbert Brown. Irony.

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

rosencrantz and guildenstern died for your sins! -- ohwait. mixed reference.

[karla-yonit.livejournal.com]

I feel awkward asking, because I don't know you well, but:

Courfeyrac/Feuilly. :) Word: phoenix. (random)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

What, no crack? Are you feeling all right?

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

This time, icon first! Fic in a momenty thing here.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Shh. It's all wrong.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

--*sporfle*

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

if this is all wrong, how wonderful it must be when it's right -- !

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

^____^

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. ^_^ I know I made too many.

...My God.

The irony of such a good looking boy--a boy who looks good, that is, who looks clever and pretty and respectable--coming to her. She laughs her throaty, smoke-stained laugh, and hands him a pipe. Harbert stares. He had only wanted to take her picture for Gideon, and the photographical equipment feels awkward in his hands. Suddenly he laughs, too, clear and gentle and the laugh of a boy who grew up somewhere different from everyone else. She can't help reaching her bent hands up to touch his face.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

That's quite enough of that. Have you another request?

[little-lady-d.livejournal.com]

all business, are you? well, because i'm too stuck on one fandom to think of anything else, have another random hamlet pairing -- um. rosencrantz/ophelia? ... daisy.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

XD Oh, very well, you silly picky girl. Hmph.

:D

...Oh, my GOD.

Instead of going to Egypt, Eddy takes the train to the last place it stops. He unloads himself at the station and stands, rumpled and tousled, on the platform. His stockings are falling down around his ankles and his coat is wrinkled, and when the beautifully-dressed gentleman pounces him and demands to know what travesty of good clothing he thinks he's committing, Eddy is perfectly willing to let the gentleman do his worst.

[snowyofthenight.livejournal.com]

......
.................... *DIES* THAT IS SO GREAT. XDD

Mother's Younger Brother/Justin "righteous"

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

*bounces* Pretty!