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Title: It Came Upon the Midnight Clear
Author: quietlybemused
Summary: He watched the lights twinkle; happy and sparkling and rhythmic, and tried to remember what his life had been like before.
Rating: PG
Pairing: Goren/Eames
Notes: Written for the Christmas fic-a-thon at ci_fans_unite.
Prompt: It came upon the midnight clear.
I had no idea where this came from so I had to google it. After listening to it this is what I came up with. Enjoy.

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Written for ci_fans_unite

Title: Late
Author: Cyclone
Prompt: Late (yes, I know it’s lame naming a fic after the prompt, but I couldn’t think of anything else!)
Pairing: Goren/Eames
Rating: G
Word Count: 100


Goren’s eyes glared at her empty desk. Eames wasn’t where she was supposed to be, and he didn’t like it. She wasn’t in court; he’d checked. She wasn’t out interviewing suspects or following leads – he’d checked that too. She hadn’t called in, so she wasn’t sick. So where the hell was she? He picked up his phone and dialled. It went straight to voice mail. He didn’t like that, either. He glared at her desk again, then relaxed as he heard the light clicking of her heels. She raised her brow knowingly as she approached, and smirked. “Coffee?” she offered.

FL Cut

I'm doing a friends cut. If your journal is inactive, we never trade comments or we simply don't have anything in common any more, I'm cutting you. If I cut you and you feel that I did so incorrectly, then let me know, and I might re-consider.

But honestly, since it's come to this, I probably won't. Unless I cut you by mistake. *g*

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Willow and I wish everyone a Merry Christmas!

Have fun, be merry, and try not to kill your family until Boxing Day!

Stolen from pumagrrl

In 2008, quietlybemused resolves to...
Buy new fruit tingles.
Keep my tarot clean.
Backup my afl regularly.
Be nicer to mtmontage.
Overcome my secret fear of ncis.
Apply for a new tv.
Get your own New Year's Resolutions:

*practices for 2008 by handing mtmontage a cookie that fell on the floor*
*takes cookie back and wipes it off*
*re-hands it over*

And now I'm going back to snarking over Christmas Carols with southoffebruary. So far we've decided that everyone is gay, past it, ugly, skanky and talentless. Oh, and dead. There's no other explanation for Ray Martin.

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Table prompt for 100_situations

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Fandom:Stargate: Atlantis
Character/Pairing/Group/General Series:John Sheppard & Elizabeth Weir

This could be veeeeeeeeeeery interesting, considering I haven't written much of anything all year.
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