"In the Light of the Virgin Morning..."
Aug. 21st, 2005 12:42 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
*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
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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!
--
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
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Date: 2005-08-21 07:17 pm (UTC)Yeah, surprised? ^^
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Date: 2005-08-21 09:48 pm (UTC)The fight will never end, perhaps. It's between night and day, sunlight and candlelight and lamplight and starlight, his own bitter voice and someone else's fair one, and the green-coloured dreams and the rose-coloured images. There's no pull between happiness and misery, only cynicism and belief, because nothing makes sense after a bottle or two, but Enjolras is beautiful enough to break a heart of bottle-glass when he whispers scornful words around his kisses.