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2025 (to date) Fic Roundup
Sherlock (TV): To Wish Impossible Things - Sherlock Holmes & Jim Moriarty
Living at the Edge of the World - Sherlock Holmes/Jim Moriarty
I Feel You Changing Shape - Sherlock Holmes/Jim Moriarty MASH:
Dear Sigmund: Winter - Sidney Freedman
Hockey RPF: Can You Feel What I Want? - Anze Kopitar/Drew Doughty
how are things?
Things are good. Quiet and uneventful which is just the way I like it.
what’s the difference between rp and fic aside from waiting for the other author to write their half of a scene
Hmm, probably needing the ability to be flexible and work off of what someone else has written instead of just writing your own idea. So i guess adapting to what the other person does and giving something back that they can work with too.
bob + tom rp was a beautiful thing
Wasn't it though... good times!
Geddy Lee’s nose is incredibly attractive and I need everyone to know that!
Happy Birthday to drummist, Bev Bevan!
With the new documentary, The American Revolution, out now, it got me thinking back to the Jack Brick fic I wrote ages ago for Bruins fic exchange:
Those Were My Dreams
“I—it was you. You were there. In every one of them.” Jack's normally colorful and lively way of speaking gone, replaced with stuttered and staggered fragments of sentences. “Those were my dreams.”
Jack has dreams--not all the time, but enough that in the few short months they've been together, Andy knows he's not getting a wink of sleep until Jack's told him what's on his mind. Always in the past, and they always contain someone--someone Jack can't place, vague, like catching someone out of the corner of your eye, someone he can never put a face to. But then, in 2011 when the Bruins win the Stanley Cup and Jack and Brick are out on the ice surrounded by throngs of people, they touch the cup and suddenly, maybe those weren't just dreams after all.
I don't really care that it's a crappy pic taken of my TV. That is one FOND looking mf watching Duncan Keith wax poetic about their friendship during his hof induction speech. Fond.
*edit: and stupid hot sharpy being all stupid hot in the background
Hey hope you’re doing OK
I'm doing. Things have just been hectic.
Due to personal stuff and life being very lifey at the moment, I'm taking a hiatus from the tumblrs until things quiet down. I may be sporadically on reblogging but most likely not in a position to be answering messages.
Fandom: Men's Hockey RPF Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Drew Doughty/AnĹľe Kopitar Characters: Drew Doughty, AnĹľe Kopitar Additional Tags: Drew is Anze's Step-Dad, inappropriate relationships, Hand Jobs, Blow Jobs, Read the Author's Notes, utter smut Summary:
The first time it happened wasn’t so much luck as it was a fortuitous amalgamation of two ideal situations occurring at once.
One: Drew’s wife was out of town and wasn’t due back for another few days.
Two: His stepson, Anze, was apparently taking advantage of his mom’s absence to get well acquainted with his right hand—if the muffled moans Drew could hear from where he was standing outside Anze’s bedroom were any indication of what was happening on the other side of the door.
It’s not like Drew hadn’t thought about it before—thought about Anze before—he was just shy of his eighteenth birthday, and in the past year he’d shot up like a weed and filled out quite nicely to boot.
Was it wrong for Drew to covet his stepson like this? Definitely.
Was it bad for Drew to feel the palms of his hands starting to get damp with sweat as he thought about the way Anze would look? Unquestionably.
Was it in incredibly poor taste of Drew to palm himself lightly when Anze let out another low, muffled moan? Absolutely.
But, did any of that stop Drew from reaching out, twisting the knob, and swinging Anze’s bedroom door open? No.
reblog and put in the tags a movie or show that was being hyped up so much that you thought “there’s no way it’s actually THAT good” but then after you watched it you realized it actually was that good
Happy Birthday Geddy 🎸
The Prince of Darkness takes the stage for one final bow.
Be careful. His bow tie = a camera
Bev Bevan and Jeff Lynne in an ad for Teledyne speakers, 1978 (via eBay).
