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Battered, Damaged, But Not Broken
“Battered, damaged, but not broken”
Fandom: Firefly/Serenity
Characters: River/Jayne
Rating: any age
Word Count: 174
Notes: inspired by a line in this fic

Those government guys really did a number on the girl. )

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When She Drinks (Connor, Murphy, any age)
“When she drinks”
Characters: Murphy & Connor
Rating: any age
Word count: 29
Summary: Ma wasn’t drinking.

She wasn't drinkin' )

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[info]1fandom claims, tables
I just joined up at [info]1fandom, where they have a 50 sentences challenges. I claimed two fandoms: HP and Boondock Saints. (Yes, more than one person can claim a fandom at any given time - up to 10 people at a time on any one fandom; one person may claim two fandoms at once.)

So. Yes. Below are my tables. Will update with sentences as they're written.

Yes, the BDS will have twincest, implied if nothing else. The V/Hr has implications of sex. You all know me: I can't seem to write more than 15 words (of fanfic) without at least the insinuation of smut. Also, my apologies for any other languages; I only speak English and some Spanish; all else is translated with the help of Babelfish (which is why Viktor is apparently speaking Russian instead of Bulgarian, sorry!)

HP - V/Hr:
table under here )

Boondock Saints:
table under here )

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ficlet: Blood (Connor/Murphy, hard R)
“Blood”
Characters: Murphy/Connor
Rating: Hard R; twincest, knifeplay, bloodplay, ropes.
Word Count: 122
Notes: Fuckin’ call me a Prude. Hmf. Anyhoo. This is what happens when my Connor and Murphy muses come a-calling with knives after someone’s challenged the depth of my gutter. -.-

Murphy dragged his tongue up the blade )

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fic: Drunken Sailor (Jack/Elizabeth/Will, pg-13?)
"Drunken Sailor"
Characters: Jack/Elizabeth/Will
Rating: pg? pg-13? implied threesome
Disclaimer: They are only mine in my dreams. Not even when I'm drunker than Jack after a heartbreak do I think they belong to me.

What do you do with a drunken pirate? )

Put him in bed with the Captain's Daughter )

Shave his beard with a rusty razor )

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Lent (Murphy/Connor, hard R)
“Lent”
Characters: Murphy/Connor
Rating: hard R; very much implied twincest
Word count: 221
Prompt: challenge from [info]dubh_ceol: "Connor and Murphy, can be slashy or not (up to you) fighting over chocolate." (here)

I smell sex and..candy.. )

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Fic: Masquerade (Hr/F/G, g)
Masquerade
Characters: Hermione/Fred/George
Rating: g?
Word count: 416 (not including lyrics)
Prompt: Hermione/Fred/George: http://mh_portfolio.tripod.com/purple/mh-masquerade.jpg (challenge by [info]inell, here)


Grinning yellows, spinning reds... )

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Jabberwocky
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

'Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!'

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

'And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

-Lewis Carrol, 1871
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