"In the Light of the Virgin Morning..."
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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!
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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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Date: 2005-09-03 07:55 pm (UTC)Feuilly/Cosette ;P "change"
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Date: 2005-09-06 04:07 am (UTC)...Oooh, I hate you. Notice how long it took me to do this.
He's been watching her a damn sight longer than Pontmercy is. He never sees her in the Garden itself; no, he watches her go in and out, that's his spot to sell in the afternoons. He's watched her change. He's watched her growing up. He noticed her even before she became a woman. He's listened to her speak with her father, and studied the way she says her words, the way the old man addresses her. Now, when Pontmercy sighs and dreams, Feuilly keeps his most precious secret to himself: he knows what her name really is.
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Date: 2005-09-07 12:46 am (UTC)Since you asked for it: Zara/Edwin XD "strap"
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Date: 2005-09-07 01:29 am (UTC)I asked for it, all right. XD
Eddy only went to look in idly, for no reason except that he likes to browse through shops without buying anything. He is one of those innocent young men who enjoys looking and exasperating the shop-keepers. At the moment, he is looking at a rack of dresses with his hands in his pockets, not even thinking of Rosa, not really thinking of anything. Suddenly a pair of unsatisfied eyes fixes him from over the chiffon sleeves and silk collars. "Buy or stop looking."
Eddy grins and meets them. "But it's such splendid stuff to look at."
There is a long, long pause, and then she snaps, "Thanks. Now get out."
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Date: 2005-09-07 04:48 am (UTC)Younger Brother and the Little Boy (not slash, obviously. ew) "whisper"
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Date: 2005-09-27 07:52 pm (UTC)XD
The Little Boy does not look up to his uncle, but he looks at him, with very solemn curious eyes. Mother's Younger Brother is a fair young man, a sad young man, a young man in love. He likes to whisper the name of the girl he loves. He is not like an uncle should be. He is like a Younger Brother.