Companion art to fic: En Bon Desir.
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thefourthvine wrote, "I want the story whe…
thefourthvine wrote, "I want the story where someone sits down and thinks that, and lists every single person in the canon (probably in some kind of database, with numerical codes and assigned weights for each category and stuff) and weighs all the pros and cons and finally, after a lot of careful deliberation, selects a candidate for the position of Significant Other."
This is the first step in that process.
The prince has an admirer, and Horatio has a problem.
Debbie and Holden do a little field work.
King Richard's attempts to solidify bonds of friendship by gestures rather than words haven't always turned out as planned.
There in that white-gilt bedroom like a tomb, where I believe none of Gatsby's guests had ever before set foot except by mistake — none until Daisy, and I was only her adjunct and proxy, an accessory to her presence there in the house. He had forgotten about me then. He had forgotten about me now. I was his only witness.
Solomon Tozer proves harder to tame than other men, and Hickey faces his own mutiny in miniature.
Hickey is dying, and Gibson has seen better days.
this is because i can spell konfusion with a k and i can like it
In the spring of 2003, Alec Lightwood is just trying to make it to graduation. He'll have to survive the local music scene, his family, and falling in love first.
Susan and the man in black make a palaver.