Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Fan Fiction II: Great story! Where's the sequel?

This thread is for fanfic recs, links, and discussion, but not for actual posting of fanfic.


DebetEsse - Feb 14, 2007 8:12:11 am PST #3264 of 10436
Woe to the fucking wicked.

I don't appreciate your sarcastic tone, Theo. I mean, do you have any counter-examples to cite? Huh? Huh? Do ya?

I didn't think so.


esse - Feb 14, 2007 9:10:52 am PST #3265 of 10436
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

Anne, I can.


Anne W. - Feb 14, 2007 5:51:31 pm PST #3266 of 10436
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Thanks, SA! Insent.


esse - Feb 15, 2007 12:54:45 am PST #3267 of 10436
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

Queerty takes on Kirk/Spock fic in the form of a pictorial, and it's only mildly offensive! [link]


P.M. Marc - Feb 15, 2007 11:50:06 am PST #3268 of 10436
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Mely broke me with her Born Under a Bad Sign coda: [link]


Consuela - Feb 15, 2007 1:54:23 pm PST #3269 of 10436
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Oh, Mely.


Cass - Feb 15, 2007 2:55:47 pm PST #3270 of 10436
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Ouch. A good ouch.


Lee - Feb 16, 2007 12:47:24 pm PST #3271 of 10436
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

So, who wants to write the Trickster and Ellen and Bobby fic I suddenly decided needs to exist?


Lee - Feb 18, 2007 7:44:49 pm PST #3272 of 10436
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Hey, Plei, have you seen this yet?


P.M. Marc - Feb 18, 2007 7:47:03 pm PST #3273 of 10436
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

::cracks up::

Were you hitting Killa's recs list tonight, too?

Yeah. I have it open in another window. Occasionally, little wheezes come out of me, because I can't breathe for laughing.