A Girl Worth Fighting For
Combeferre still didn't have a mistress. Something Joly and Courfeyrac were intent on changing.
"Come on, Combeferre, I'm sure there's some girl out there who's just as smart as you are," Joly said, tugging at his arm. "Come to the theater with us. She'll be there. Whoever she is."
"She'll have glasses and a stiff posture and like to draw butterflies," said Courfeyrac, grinning. "And she'll love to discuss drama and philosophy. And you'll find her at Hernani, please, my friend, join us. You won't regret it."
Combeferre adjusted his glasses and harrumphed a little.
"Please?" said Joly.
He sighed. "Fine. I'll go see Hernani with you. But I tell you, this Romantic business of Hugo's is best left to Prouvaire."
published the first new chapter of my ghost fantine fic in four yearsđ
more ghosts whaaaaat
will never actually ''officially'' participate in nanowrimo because who's got the time. however, want to get back in the habit and therefore have made a little spreadsheet with graphs, and am actually writing again for the first time in months. numbers go up, brain goes wheeeee, story gets progress. feels good.
GUISE
GUISE
IF YOU HIT âX+Câ IT SHUTS OFF EVERY GIF ON YOUR DASH
EVERY SINGLE ONE TURNS TO A LITTLE GREY BOX WITH A LOCK
GUISE
TUMBLR HAS MADE ITSELF SAFE FOR EPILEPTICS
PASS IT ON
Raise Me
Raise Me:Â Iâll write a drabble about my character resurrecting yours. Vice versa.
|| .. maybe not exactly âresurrectionâ, but close enough?
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The earth cracked and rolled beneath him, and the storm raged blacker than night above him; and hail crashed down, and the towering water roared in one great bellow before all at once everything hit.
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france: ten
france: twenty
france: thirty
france: forty
france: fifty
france: sixty
france:
france:
france: sixty ten
world: france what are you doâ
france: four twenties
world: france stop it
france: four twenties ten
world: france that doesn't even make any sense
france:
france:
france:
world:
france:
world:
france: hundred.
Useful posts on how to write comments for fanfics - [here] & [here]
On a personal note. Iâve met wonderful people throughout fandoms and by leaving comments. Iâve made great friends, some even on comment sections, as we shared our enthusiasm for the same story.Â
People who like the same ships often hold similar character traits and life experiences; theyâre people who would get you. The bonds in fandoms only strengthen when people meet other people as humans - and there are fantastic humans waiting to meet you.Â
Leave a comment. :)
((Methodology For Data Collected
For this, Iâve used AO3, currently the most popular fanfiction website.Â
Iâve taken the first ranked story in each ship, completed, rated by kudos - since bookmarks on AO3 can be set to private so the counters donât reflect the real numbers - to reflect the stories that had the most positive feedback in their category.
For the comments, Iâve (falsely and intentionally) assumed the numbers represented are singular comments from singular, different users (tipping the scales in favor of the commenters). For Destiel, Johnlock and Spirk I had to pick the second story by kudos, since for the first the deviation error (assuming the author havenât replied and there arenât discussion threads included in the comments) was far too high for the ratio to be accurate, and my initial assumption couldnât be applied. My apologies to the authors.Â
The data was collected on May 2nd , 2016.))
Do not blame me for who I am. The doctor prescribed me 20 mL of #valvertine twice a day.
Here is the list for October this year. Write something short (or long) and tag it with #fictober20 in the first five tags. Letâs see your creativity!
âno, come back!â
âthatâs the easy partâ
âyou did this?â
âthat didnât stop you beforeâ
âunacceptable, try againâ
âthat was impressiveâ
âyes I did, what about it?â
âIâm not doing that againâ
âwill you look at this?â
âall I ever wantedâ
âI told you soâ
âwatch meâ
âI missed thisâ
âyou better leave nowâ
ânot interested, thank youâ
âI never wanted anything elseâ
âgive me a minute or an hourâ
âyou donât see it?â
âI canât do this anymoreâ
âdid I ask?â
âthis, this makes it all worth itâ
âand neither should youâ
âdo we have to?â
âare you kidding me?â
âsometimes you can even seeâ
âhow about you trust me for once?â
âgive me thatâ
âdo I have to do everything here?â
âback up!â
âjust say itâ
âI trust youâ
This event is open to all fanfiction and original fiction.
Start October the First. You do not have to do the prompts in order. Tag your posts with #fictober20. Please state if your entry is original fiction or fanfiction and what fandom at the top. State common warnings and triggers at the top and tag accordingly. I reserve the right to not reblog fics that I find inappropriate. I will reblog things here on @fictober-event, follow this blog to see all the entries.
Go forth and write!
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|| The "noot noot" thing!
pop into my askbox with ânoot nootâ and I will put my iPod on shuffle and the fourth song that comes up I will write a drabble with our characters based on the lyrics
"Rainbow Tour" - Ensemble, Evita (2006 London)
There you are, I told you soMakes no difference where we goThe whole world over just the sameYou should have heard them call our nameAnd who would underestimate the actress now?
Okay but AU where Sauron gets captured and taken to Valinor along with Melkor.
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Newly renamed (though echoes of other names still linger), Mairon has been reclaimed by Aulë, and spends his time among the Noldor, teaching them the lessons he himself has learned. He is reticent, almost shy; but as soon as he is in the forge, he glows with contentment, and will chat about nearly anything. He is friendly and polite, if distant, and many of the Noldor are fond of him.
Fëanor cannot trust him, or his master, no matter how much faith the Valar have in their repentance. For that matter, he cannot quite trust the Valar for allowing them to walk free once again.
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