nanoochka.livejournal.com
the girl who falls down stairs - fic by nanoochka
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The girl who falls down stairs - fic by nanoochka. Portrait dune femme, affiche dune fille. Buy me an ice cream. They tell me I'm an "information professional", but I'm not sure they'd buy what I'm selling. Wipper.snappers (collab comm with fossarian). Carry on up this broken tide. I can haz musak nao? Sad nanny is sad. The internet killed my life. What kind of fuckery is this? When play turns bitter. 31 October 2011 @ 05:36 pm. Dean/Cas, references to Sam/Ruby. Food porn, misuse of Irish accents. Fortun...
nanoochka.livejournal.com
the girl who falls down stairs - fic by nanoochka
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The girl who falls down stairs - fic by nanoochka. Portrait dune femme, affiche dune fille. Buy me an ice cream. They tell me I'm an "information professional", but I'm not sure they'd buy what I'm selling. Wipper.snappers (collab comm with fossarian). Carry on up this broken tide. I can haz musak nao? Sad nanny is sad. The internet killed my life. What kind of fuckery is this? When play turns bitter. 23 August 2011 @ 03:38 pm. Im back from Texas after a wonderful few days with. 12 August 2011 @ 09:31 pm.
nanoochka.livejournal.com
the girl who falls down stairs - fic by nanoochka
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The girl who falls down stairs - fic by nanoochka. Portrait dune femme, affiche dune fille. Buy me an ice cream. They tell me I'm an "information professional", but I'm not sure they'd buy what I'm selling. Wipper.snappers (collab comm with fossarian). Carry on up this broken tide. I can haz musak nao? Sad nanny is sad. The internet killed my life. What kind of fuckery is this? When play turns bitter. 31 October 2011 @ 05:36 pm. Dean/Cas, references to Sam/Ruby. Food porn, misuse of Irish accents. Fortun...
lizajaneok.livejournal.com
Been a rough year - lizajaneok
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Been a rough year - lizajaneok. 30 April 2012 @ 01:02 am. Been a rough year. Hi everyone. I know its been forever since I posted but Ive had quite a rough year. At this time, I just want to make a quick post for those of you who may be interested and dont follow me on Facebook or who may know my daughter,. Love to all, Lisa. 5 comments Leave a comment. On April 30th, 2012 08:30 am (UTC). I didn't see this on FB. I am so so sorry, hon. *hugs you so tight*. I know i'm a half a world away. but still.
oh-whimsical.livejournal.com
you need help, i will pay for it
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You need help, i will pay for it. I will literally pay you to stop talking. Excuse me, does this rag smell like chloroform? Awww my bb cas. Castiel is a bamf. Castiel will make you an abomination. Dean/cas is canon bitches. Find a liquor store and drink it. Hahahahaha i dont even. I cant live without show. I love mishas everything. I love show so much. Im always up too late for this. Mishas eyes will steal your soul. My heart is singing. My mind has been blown. Nothing could be more epic. What is my life.
rei-of-writing.livejournal.com
Fic: A Pit Stop In Our Apocalypse (Dean/Cas, Sam-POV; PG) - A Rei of Writing
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A Rei of Writing. Fic: A Pit Stop In Our Apocalypse (Dean/Cas, Sam-POV; PG). Jul 1st, 2012 at 7:55 AM. A Pit Stop In Our Apocalypse. Humour, First Time, Getting Together, Outsider POV. 1 Castiel is fully human. He needs to bath. Dean shows him how. 3 I don't love you. Castiel or Dean needs to convince the other that it's just not true. In which bathrooms play various roles in human-angel interactions. (Sam POV). Fic exchange. Many heartfelt thanks to my lovely beta. A Pit Stop In Our Apocalypse. The bath...
blue-fjords.livejournal.com
blue_fjords
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Stories in my pocket are the best ive ever lived. Master List of Fic. The Boston Red Sox. C is for cheerleader. Dizzzylu - the extra z is for zoinks. Go shower electro with love. I owe anya a classy drink. Jared and his hair want to hug you. Jensen makes me happy. Jgls dimples give me feelings. Kel is full of idears. Kriari is a goddess amongst women. Mandr makes me do shit. Misha is a wild and crazy guy. Q is a rock star. Read my friends shit. Red is my colour. Tom hardy is a cuddler. Word length: 74,000.
torchwood-house.livejournal.com
Torchwood House
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Torchwood House on Delicious.com. Ratings and Tags Explained. Rules: Negative Comments and Con Crit. Submit Fics for Reccing. Doctor Who Index File. Category: alt char: jack. Category: au: canon deviation. Category: au: far out. Character: doctor genre: relationship. Episode: a day in the death. Episode: captain jack harkness. Episode: dead man walking. Episode: dw journeys end. Episode: dw last of the time lords. Episode: dw parting of the ways. Episode: end of days. Episode: greeks bearing gifts. Right...
torchwood-house.livejournal.com
Torchwood House
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Torchwood House on Delicious.com. Ratings and Tags Explained. Rules: Negative Comments and Con Crit. Submit Fics for Reccing. Doctor Who Index File. Category: alt char: jack. Category: au: canon deviation. Category: au: far out. Character: doctor genre: relationship. Episode: a day in the death. Episode: captain jack harkness. Episode: dead man walking. Episode: dw journeys end. Episode: dw last of the time lords. Episode: dw parting of the ways. Episode: end of days. Episode: greeks bearing gifts. Until...
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Bodies From The Tracks (Part 5/5) - Cannibal's Hymn
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Bodies From The Tracks (Part 5/5). Oct 29th, 2010 at 7:38 PM. Going outside was like stepping onto a battlefield. The deck was littered with gutted corpses and gruesomely ripped-off limbs, and the fresh sea air was mixing with the harsh, sickening smell of blood. Castiel had to fight the urge to retch as he recognized some of the bodies. Ldquo;You,” he growled. The man’s head whipped round and he frowned in confusion when he made eye contact. Ldquo;I’m sorry, do I know you? Rdquo; he asked innocently.
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