August 6th, 2005

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International Talk like a Pirate Day Ficathon

September 19th is International Talk like a Pirate Day, so eatenbyweasels has decided to run an informal Pirate-themed ficathon. By informal, she means no requests or assignments; just write the story/drabble/playlet/poem you want to write, or do a piccy if you'd prefer, and post a link to it as a comment to the post she'll do on the day in her fic journal weasel_words. Your piece can be any fandom (original fic is acceptable, too), any length, any style, so long as any sex or 'shipping is primarily m/m.

You can go along and express your interest at this post because we all love pirates, right? Think of Xander with his patch, Spike in a pirate shirt, Angel with a tri-cornered hat and a parrot. *g*

Sign up, pimp it in any and every fandom, and remember, on September 19th, talk like a pirate!
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Lookit what my lovely literati made after I decided I needed a new default icon to celebrate my 'bi-fandom ho'-ness. The manips are by me, but the iconising is all her. *smooches lit*

Yes, Spander is still my first love, but now I am also addicted to the snark that is McShep of Stargate Atlantis. Spander fans should not despair - writing McShep makes me feel like I'm cheating on 'my boys', so I try to produce more Spander to compensate. You can't lose! :D
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A pimp and a map...

First, the pimp:

Ever wished you had your favourite piece of fanfiction in mp3 form so you could listen to it in bed, or in the car on the way to work? Well, podslash is the place to go. Pimp, join, volunteer - your fic, your voice, your server space - whatever helps to make it work.

so you can hear the slash!

And now the map:

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'A Sign', one for slashthedrabble challenge #37 - How Long

Author: darkhavens
Pairing: Mulder/Krycek of X Files
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Notes: For literati, even though she didn't ask for one this week. *smooch*

A sign

He's back in the shadows, watching again, waiting for a sign. He doesn't know what it will be, or when, but just as he knows the rain will fall before this night is through, he knows the sign will come - silent, urgent, irresistible. From him. For him.

He hopes it's soon.

They're addicted, him and Mulder both. Addicted to the sounds the other makes when the lights go out. Dark, hungry sounds of ecstasy and fury, sounds that keep them coming back for more.

And so he waits. He doesn't know when it will be but he hopes it's soon.