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29 December 2011 @ 09:35 pm
oh, hey, you see how it's actually the fifth day, yeah. i feel far too accomplished.

title: you were never my emergency
summary: 'I’m new to this but I have seen nearly every city from a rooftop without jumping. I have realized the moon did not have to be full for us to love it.'
rating: nc-17
pairings: arthur/eames
word count: ~1970
disclaimer: christopher nolan is the mastermind behind inception and my heart. not mine. poems are also not mine. they belong to buddy wakefield, richard siken and this other guy whose name i do not recall.
notes: for imprintofadream: merry five-golden-rings day, darling. thanks to harri for all the awesome things that she embodies. also, uh, i guess eames is like underage and arthur's student so that's probably, y'know, a warning or something. also-also, non-linear. and 'the torn-up road' (second poem) isn't formatted properly because, well. fucking livejournal.



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27 December 2011 @ 02:49 am

So it's technically the third day but hey let's count this pacific time-posted. Also I have not yet slept so still today.

HAPPY BOXING DAY!

Unless I'm sorely mistaken and it's not, which would be unfortunate.

I need to give something, so song recs: one direction's cover of use somebody because I adore it and them. Uh, Terra Firma by The Daylights. Jesus Christ by brand new. Fast Car by Tracy Chapman. Snow by red hot chili peppers. Everything by Michael Bublè: but am I talking about the song or the literal meaning? We may never know.

Adios, all. Gonna go read mark/wardo fic til I fall to sweet oblivion.

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25 December 2011 @ 09:21 pm
sources can be found on my tumblr. NOTHING IS MINE.

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Current Music: up all night -- one direction
 
 
 
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24 December 2011 @ 08:29 pm
notes: this is for noor and it's not for christmas. it's for, uh, the third day of winter. because winter is pretty freaking important, okay. you asked for a charles follow-up and well, here it is. (this is a companion piece to the rest of your nights with the light on, that bullshit fic i apparently wrote for the-ass-fest. i'll make a post about that sometime next year.) unbetad.

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notes: this is me updating three months later. unbetaed. also, i have no idea what this could possibly be, so i'm sorry. also-also, be amazed at my clearly not terrible not-poetry.

part one


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24 November 2011 @ 02:16 pm
this morning, i was awoken by the sound of christmas music being played. you gotta love the holidays, man. now that thanksgiving has finally come (happy thanksgiving!) i can now sing and play christmas songs without looking like a shit. which is awesome because christmas music is the best ever.

also, there is an art to making fried plantains and i think that if someone did it long enough they'd have major upper body strength because mother of Christ, it made my arms hurt. Jesus.

also HAPPY THANKSGIVING to folks over here in the states and get your comfy shoes prepared because midnight, it's on.

for other people. it's on for other people because i'm not putting myself through that tomorrow, nope. two years ago i pulled an all-nighter in the mall and then spent most of the morning there, too. twelve hours or so? i'm trying to remember if it was worth it.
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11 November 2011 @ 06:56 pm
oh my god, what is this show?

watching game of thrones and khalessi--i don't remember her real name, sorry, but khalessi is exotic and beautiful, okay--has, uh, just done something that is possibly a spoiler, dammit, so i won't mention it, but mother of Jesus. i love this. and then there's arya, who doesn't belong in that time period because she is too fierce to ever serve a man or to just be a wife and ugh, i cannot.

on the other hand, i absolutely despise the lannisters and i'm never sure about spoilers, i'm really not, so i can't sufficiently share my emotions with you because i'm too lazy for a cut, but, you know, there are just so many emotions i have about this, man. (except, probably, tyrion, but i'm not too sure about him yet, fully because of his last name, but i think i might like him. he's terribly real.)

and bran, poor thing, he doesn't deserve any of it, not at all, because, i mean. and JON MOTHERFUCKING stark SNOW, i want to hold you tight and never, ever let go and this is reaching the point of a cut necessary (unless it's already past it, whatever) so i will stop. BUT IF YOU WATCH IT ALSO, LET'S TALK.

i recommend it to anybody and everybody, because the world must understand why winter is coming.

ETA: kjbgvijksd there's gay, too, oh my god, you guys.
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28 October 2011 @ 03:48 pm
i think it's probably not good when you're only finishing a story for a secondary character and carry deep resentment toward the main character that you made up and just kind of want him to get shot or something.

and if this was a movie, and Main Character was tony (which he's not because i love tony and don't entertain thoughts of his falling into a ditch) and Should-Be Other Main Character was steve, steve would only have been in the movie for 5 minutes after a three hour viewing that doesn't have any sort of end in sight.

i am never writing ever again. i will lay in my bed in my sicky germs and watch british shows on my laptop and sneeze out my lung and be happy.
 
 
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18 October 2011 @ 12:49 am
title: some of our regrets yet (or: sorry.)
summary: 'You swallow my heart and flee, but I want it back now, baby. I want it back.'
rating: R, i s'pose
pairings: harry/ginny, harry/draco, harry/luna (implied ron/hermione, obviously)
word count: ~1312
disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters and ideas herein are the property of JKR and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
notes: for myself because i'm clearly fucking psychotic. there are notes at the bottom. please don't look before you read this. summary shamelessly taken from dirty valentine by richard siken. and imprintofadream... i don't have words for her anymore.

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