project runway (the fifth)

Locked (and an LJ cut) so I don't wind up weirding anyone out with my incoherent fangirling.
No tags, as par usual for these things. :P

Changed my mind. It IS my journal. What gives? :4
Because the cut text won't cooperate, it falls to the good old brackets.

{ "I'm making Daniel's bed since we're BUDDIES~! <3" }

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I forgot what else I was going to fangirl about.
Good enough.

Love,
(Who the heck are you and what've you done to the real writer!?!?)

Post Script -- One last squee. This post is one hundred percent deserving of that icon. 
Post Script 2 -- This may actually be the longest post here I've ever made. With sentences, that is.

incommunicado (fic)

I told you the whole NARNIA slash thing would catch up to me.
*needed the feeblest of excuses* 

- icon by honey_marmalade
- tagged by me as (13, battlefield), which sort of later triggered a whole lot

Oops, I made this a bit too dramatic. I stupidly supposed that the scene in this icon came from the second movie because they were wearing that sort of armour. But um, I liked the mood so it’ll have to stay anyway. Pretend this scene happened in the second movie, please? [/fail]
Written for gogothgirl ’s icon-fic challenge. The original post can be found here. I went with the movie-verse here because it seemed to suit my purposes a bit better…
I almost couldn’t resist putting this in, but it totally would ruin the mood so it’s up here for your humour.
“Gods, Peter, Edmund! Could you two please move this drama to the living room? I’ve been trying to get to the pantry for an hour now!” (said by Susan, who has an important school project to do but no materials)

title: incommunicado
author: bloodred0_4 
fandom: Chronicles of Narnia (movie-verse)
pair: Edmund/Peter/Edmund
words: 520, shortest thing I've ever written
rating: PG13 (implications, and of course the fact that the pairing is incestuous)

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Love,
*inspired*

Post Script -- Thoughts, anyone? If you're confused do ask and I'll clarify. The day Peter's referring to is our fictional transplanted battle scene where when Edmund revives, Peter's holding him close... but it takes place in the second movie. -___-;
I'm more concerned with thoughts on the moods and portrayal though.

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 Finally, FINALLY, finally back from orchestra. The drive there is an hour, full of construction, and it was crowded 'cause everyone's carpooling to get there. At least the chatterbox fell asleep halfway there this time. I never knew a boy could tlak so much, honestly. >___>
*collapse*

Haha, it was fun. xD
Plus earlier I finished up cleaning a couple more pages of SP. 
(I now refuse to type out its full name ever again unless I must!)

Love,
taking a stand

Post Script -- Tomorrow I have to go shopping. THE HORROR. 
At least it's for plain black flat shoes, and that's it. (I'll see to that. Most definitely.)
Still, eughhh~ 
But better that than having to stand on my feet for hours in heels. Oh yes.