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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 15:33:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: B.Y.O.B. Holidays</title>
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  <description>Elf. I&amp;#39;ve watched it ever Christmas since I was 18. It&amp;#39;s just the best!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 19:46:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000bt77t/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000bt77t&quot; style=&quot;width: 400px; height: 240px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Post a list of your five favorite acts/kinks to read about. Check out&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://eliade.livejournal.com/472331.html&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(180, 140, 146); text-decoration: none; &quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;this list&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;if you need some inspiration. At the bottom of your post, add what fandoms/pairings you&amp;#39;re interested in.&lt;br /&gt;+ Read other people&amp;#39;s lists; the master list of lists is&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://toestastegood.livejournal.com/610113.html&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(180, 140, 146); text-decoration: none; &quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;+ Post comment-fic based off of other people&amp;#39;s interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 5 Acts are:&lt;br /&gt;1. Scars&lt;br /&gt;2. Dressing up&lt;br /&gt;3. First time (Not loosing one&amp;#39;s virginity&amp;nbsp;necessarily, but more like first time in a certain place, first time trying something sexually)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;4. Alternate Universes&lt;br /&gt;5. Taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fandoms:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Doctor Who (River/Doctor, Captain Jack/Anyone, Amy/Rory, Rose/Ten)&lt;br /&gt;-Lost (Jack/Juliet, Juliet/Sawyer, Desmond/Penny, Juliet/Penny, Juliet/Daniel, Charles/Eloise)&lt;br /&gt;-Community (Britta/Jeff/Annie/Troy or any version thereof)&lt;br /&gt;-Gossip Girl (Blair/Dan, Blair/Serena, Serena/Georgina)&lt;br /&gt;-Parks &amp;amp; Recreation (Tom/Ann, Leslie/Ben)&lt;br /&gt;-The Hour (Lix/Freddie, Bell/Freddie)&lt;br /&gt;-Glee (Puck/Quinn/Rachel or any version thereof, Brittany/Santana)&lt;br /&gt;-Warehouse 13 (H.G./Myka, Pete/Claudia)&lt;br /&gt;-Battlestar Galactica (Kara/Lee, Helo/Kara, Baltar/any six, Roslin/Adama)&lt;br /&gt;-Mad Men (Joan/Roger, Joan/Don, Pete/Peggy, Pete/Trudy)&lt;br /&gt;-Veronica Mars (Lilly/Logan/Veronica or any version thereof)&lt;br /&gt;-Middleman (Lacey/Middleman)&lt;br /&gt;-All My Children (Leo/Greenlee, Bianca/Maggie, Kendall/Greenlee)&lt;br /&gt;-Arrested Development (Maeby/George Michael, Lindsay/Michael)&lt;br /&gt;-Big Love (Sarah/Heather)&lt;br /&gt;-Studio 60 (Harriet/Jordan/Matt/Danny or any version thereof, Jordan/Jack)&lt;br /&gt;-The West Wing (Donna/Josh/Sam or any version thereof)&lt;br /&gt;-The OC (Seth/Summer/Ryan/Taylor/Marissa/Kaitlyn or any version thereof, except for Marissa/Kaitlyn)&lt;br /&gt;-Leverage (Sophie/Nate/Tara or any version thereof, Parker/Hardison, Sophie/Parker, Nate/Maggie/Sophie or any version thereof)&lt;/p&gt;Crossovers are always welcome as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2011 22:07:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I posted this on Tumblr but I&apos;ll post it here too. </title>
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  <description>Ok, I was tired of watching downloaded movies and shows on my my laptop with the terrible sound so I went to best buy to get a cable to connect my laptop to my tv. The guy who sold it said that I should get a VGA Audio Video Cable (that&amp;rsquo;s the exact name on the package if that helps) and I connected the video to the laptop and the picture is great, but there&amp;rsquo;s no sound. I have the audio cables connected to the head phone jacks like the guy said. Am I doing something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: I figured out what&apos;s wrong! The guy was wrong about which jack I needed to plug it into. Now I just need to figure out what to watch first.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2011 02:05:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large; &quot;&gt;THE &amp;quot;LADIES ROCK&amp;quot; COMMENT MEME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately both in fandom and in canon female characters and the actresses that portray them haven&amp;rsquo;t been getting the respect that they deserve. And I set up this comment meme to change that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Post prompts, one per comment [fandom, character/pairing, prompt]. The more prompts the better.&lt;br /&gt;1a.&amp;nbsp;All fandoms are allowed (including RPF), all female characters, and any male/female or female/female pairing are allowed. Let&amp;rsquo;s just show our girls some love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;2. Post fic(let) or link to fic(let) in response to the prompt.&lt;br /&gt;3. Repeat.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pimp this out. The more people who know about it the more prompts/fics we&apos;ll get.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now get to prompting and writing! I can&amp;rsquo;t wait to see what you come up with!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2011 13:44:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&amp;nbsp;can already tell that today is not going to be a good day. I missed the bus and it&apos;s an hour til the next one so I&amp;nbsp;headed down to the library to use their internet only to find that they have tumblr blocked. *Headdesk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyone want to give me some prompts to keep me occupied? (Fandom&apos;s I&apos;ll write for include:&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Community, Battlestar Galactica, Community, Dr. Who (nothing before the 10th Doctor), Glee, Leverage, Lost, The OC, Studio 60, The Pretender,&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;The West Wing. &lt;/em&gt;If there&apos;s a show not on the list but you know I watch/ am interested in it prompt it anyway and I&apos;ll let you know if I can do it or not.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eta:&amp;nbsp;I forgot to mention that I&amp;nbsp;heard from my aunt that Ben is recoving from his surgery, so the prayers/good thoughts are helping. Keep them coming!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2011 21:42:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I just got news that my cousin Ben, who is in Afganistan, had to have his apendix burst last night &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;he is now being taken to Germany to recover. If everyone could keep him in your thoughts &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;prayers that would be greatly appreciated.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2011 22:22:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Comment Porn/Fic Post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Taken from&amp;nbsp;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;toestastegood&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://toestastegood.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://toestastegood.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;toestastegood&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Give me a pairing (or character, or the name of a show) and a prompt (a word, a phrase, a situation, an emotion, a few lines from a song or, hell, even an entire song) and I will do my best to write you a snippet based on your request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Post to your own little corner of LJ offering to write snippets for people, thus spreading the joys of comment porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sit back, relax and enjoy the porny goodness. \o/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller; &quot;&gt;&lt;small&gt;* You don&amp;rsquo;t have to offer to write snippets for other people if you leave a request, but it would be fun if you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Snippets don&amp;rsquo;t necessarily have to be porny, comment fic is just as much fun. As is a rambling stream of consciousness type thing about how character x and character y meet and why they would get on like a house on fire &amp;ndash; whatever comes bouncing into your brain is a-okay. Also if you care if you getPorny or not Porny snippets please specify. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** If you&amp;rsquo;re one of those people who have a big old &amp;lsquo;friend of&amp;rsquo; list then you might want to put a limit on the number of requests you&amp;rsquo;re willing to write.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fandoms I&apos;ll write for: Community, Battlestar Galactica, Community, Dr. Who (nothing before the 10th Doctor), Dollhouse, Glee, Leverage, Lost, Mad Men, The OC, Studio 60, The Pretender, The West Wing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2011 02:04:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>An About me post</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;basics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Kristi&lt;br /&gt;Age: 24&lt;br /&gt;Location: Springfield, Missouri&lt;br /&gt;And you should know: I am a firm supporter of gay rights. I believe that a woman&amp;rsquo;s body is her body and it is her choice what she does with it. If you post something that doesn&amp;rsquo;t go with my beliefs I won&amp;rsquo;t attack you for it. But please have the same respect for me.&lt;br /&gt;Work: I am currently a car hop at Sonic. I pretty much run the drive thru. That sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family and friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t talk to my dad&amp;rsquo;s side of the family but my mom&amp;rsquo;s side is huge and while we aren&amp;rsquo;t close physically (they all live in Iowa) I love them and I love to visit with them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some friends/family that I talk about on here are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;kell887&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kell887.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kell887.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;kell887&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Kelley. My little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;purewanderlust&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://purewanderlust.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://purewanderlust.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;purewanderlust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Kelley&apos;s roommate. An awesome girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;purewanderlust&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://purewanderlust.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://purewanderlust.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;queenofspades89&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Karina. Kelley and Casye&amp;rsquo;s friend. We worked together at Sonic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;babydykecate&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://babydykecate.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://babydykecate.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;babydykecate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- Caitlyn. One of my oldest friends. We went to high school together and is now one of the only people that I still keep in contact with.&lt;br /&gt;edit:&lt;br /&gt;Someone&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;purewanderlust&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://purewanderlust.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://purewanderlust.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;purewanderlust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;got deleted.I didn&apos;t mean it!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;personal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5 ft. 7 inches (All legs) &lt;br /&gt;Hair: Blondish/Brownish. I was born with very light blonde hair but over time my hair has turned into a dark blonde/light brown which I color every chance I get.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes: Blue. &lt;br /&gt;Scars/tattoos/piercing: Two holes in each ear. &lt;br /&gt;Religion: Raised Mormon but now I&amp;rsquo;m more Agnostic.  &lt;br /&gt;Accent: Southern/Ozarkian (Does that really count?)&lt;br /&gt;Relationship: Single. Very single. Depressingly single. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highest level of education: Some college. &lt;br /&gt;Future plans: I want to eventually graduate from college with a degree in Political Science.&lt;br /&gt;College plans: I hope to go back to community college and finish the 6 credits I&amp;rsquo;m missing and then transfer to Missouri State. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color: Red&lt;br /&gt;Food: Pasta, cheese, bread. &lt;br /&gt;Drink: Orange Poweraide Zero. Mt. Dew. A frozen mud puddle from the Mudhouse (it&amp;rsquo;s coffee, chocolate, vanilla and something else blended together with whipped cream on top). &lt;br /&gt;Animal: Dogs. &lt;br /&gt;Place to go: 1) Brainerd Minnesota (The actual place is called Nisswa, but I&amp;rsquo;m pretty sure Brainerd is more known). Every other summer my whole family (Well my mom&amp;rsquo;s side) goes up there and we get a place on Gull Lake. It is the prettiest place I have ever seen. I love it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) On the opposite side of the spectrum is New York. I went there my junior year of high school with babydykecate and I fell in love with everything about it. It was like I was born to be there. My family was worried that I would get homesick being that far away from everyone for a week, since it was my first time being that far away by myself, but I wasn&amp;rsquo;t. I wanted to experience everything and I hated having to go to bed at night because I just knew that there was so much I was missing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m really, really hoping that one day I can go back. &lt;br /&gt;Book: All time favorite book is The Time Traveler&amp;rsquo;s Wife by Audrey Niffenger. It is amazing how it can so seamlessly weave time travel and romance together. &lt;br /&gt;TV show: The West Wing. I love a ton more shows but the West Wing is the show that really changed my life. For so long in College I had no idea what I wanted to do. I was just going cause my parents forced me too. Then I started watching TWW and it&amp;rsquo;s like a light bulb went off. I had always been interested in political events and I realized that I could actually do that when I grew up. &lt;br /&gt;Movie: Moulin Rouge. Garden State. Cassablanca. Fargo.&lt;br /&gt;Subject: English. I overanalyze everything and it&amp;rsquo;s nice that there&amp;rsquo;s a subject where I can talk for twenty minutes about how a certain character is a Christ figure and not have a person look at me like I&amp;rsquo;m crazy. &lt;br /&gt;Couple: Jarod/Miss Parker. Mulder/Scully. They were the first two pairings I ever liked. And they still hold up even today.&lt;br /&gt;Clothing: I love a good pair of jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Season: Fall. &lt;br /&gt;Candy: Payday.&lt;br /&gt;Quote: &amp;ldquo;True love never dies. It lives to be reborn.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The bad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habits: Procrastination, messy, quiet.  &lt;br /&gt;Qualities: I hold grudges, When I get mad I push things down until they come boiling over at the most random moments.&lt;br /&gt;Fears: Dying alone. No one loving me. That I&amp;rsquo;m going to be thirty and still working at Sonic. &lt;br /&gt;Stuff I&apos;d like to be good at that I&apos;m not: Making friends. Not worrying so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talents: I don&amp;rsquo;t think I&amp;rsquo;m that good at anything. My mom says I&amp;rsquo;m good at writing&amp;hellip;but sometimes I worry that she&amp;rsquo;s only saying that cause she wants me to think &amp;ldquo;at least I&amp;rsquo;m good at one thing.&amp;rdquo;  &lt;br /&gt;Things I like to do: Read, watch tv/movies, write, analyze tv/movies/books, look at fashiony stuff.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life essentials&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My ipod. I always have it on me.&lt;br /&gt;2. Family.&lt;br /&gt;3. A notebook. &lt;br /&gt;4. Sparkly pens. &lt;br /&gt;5. TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Nalick. Athlete. Azure Ray. Bat For Lashes. Beth Hart. The Bird &amp;amp; The Bee. Bloc Party. Bon Jovi. Britney Spears. Broken Social Scene. Childish Gambino. Christian Kane. Colin Hay. damien rice. Dashboard Confessional. david bowie. Death Cab For Cutie. The Decemberists. Dixie Chicks. Eisley. Florence And The Machine. the fray. Glee Cast. Idina Menzel. Jason Mraz. Jaymay. John Mayer. Joshua Radin. Katy Perry. Lady Gaga. Lori McKenna. Mat Kearney. Michael Giacchino. Missy Higgins. onerepublic. Rilo Kiley. Ryan Adams. Saving Jane. Stars. Tegan and Sara. The Weepies. The Wreckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bold=Shows I am currently watching. Not Bold=Shows I used to watch/still watch on DVD that aren&amp;rsquo;t on the air anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrested Development. Alias. Angel. Battlestar Galactica. &lt;b&gt;Bones.&lt;/b&gt; Buffy the Vampire Slayer. &lt;b&gt;Castle. Community.&lt;/b&gt; Dead Like Me. &lt;b&gt;Doctor Who. &lt;/b&gt;Dollhouse. Everwood. Firefly. &lt;b&gt;Friday Night Lights. Fringe. Grey&amp;rsquo;s Anatomy. House. It&amp;rsquo;s Always Sunny in Philadelphia. Justified. &lt;/b&gt;Kitchen Confidential.&lt;b&gt; Leverage.&lt;/b&gt; Life. Lost.&lt;b&gt; Mad Men. &lt;/b&gt;The Middleman.&lt;b&gt; Nurse Jackie.&lt;/b&gt;The OC. The Pretender. &lt;b&gt;Psych.&lt;/b&gt; Studio 60.&lt;b&gt; V. The Walking Dead.&lt;/b&gt; The West Wing. &lt;b&gt;White Collar.&lt;/b&gt; The X-Files. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ships: George Michael/Maeby. Sydney/Vaughn. Angel/Cordelia. Kara/Lee. Baltar/Caprica Six. Roslin/Adama. Booth/Brennan. Spike/Buffy. Castle/Beckett. Jeff/Annie. George/Mason. Ten/Rose. Doctor/River. Prya/Tony. Amy/Ephram. Bright/Hannah. Callie/Arizona. House/Cuddy. Dee/Mac. Ava/Raylyn. Parker/Hardison. Sophie/Nate. Nate/Maggie. Sawyer/Juliet. Joan/Roger. Middleman/Lacey. Jarod/Miss Parker. Erica/Hobbes. Erica/Jack. Josh/Donna.  Neil/Sara. Mulder/Scully. &lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <description>title: eyes that burn like cigarettes&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;author: krilymcc&lt;br /&gt;fandom: gossip girl&lt;br /&gt;pairing: Dan/Blair&lt;br /&gt;authors note: written for the porn battle. prompts:&amp;nbsp;tell no one, unexpected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Will you just stop for a second?&amp;quot; Dan took ahold of her wrist and pulled her close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Dan let me go.&amp;quot; Blair hissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Just stop.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both stood face to face staring at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot; Blair finally asked. &amp;quot;What do you want?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan stood there unsure what to say or what to do, and finally he let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;That&apos;s what I thought.&amp;quot; Blair shook her head, &amp;quot;You know Humphrey sometimes---&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before she could finish her thought Dan pulled her back towards him and without giving himself any time to think about it he was kissing her, and much to his surprise Blair was kissing him back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Now, what were you saying?&amp;quot; Dan asked after he pulled away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead of opening her mouth Blair let her hand speak for her and she slapped Dan across the face before pulling him back into a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally when Blair pulled away all she had to say to him was, &amp;quot;Tell no one.&amp;quot; before she reached down and unzipped her skirt.</description>
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  <description>title: give in&lt;br /&gt;author: krilymcc&lt;br /&gt;fandom: Eureka &lt;br /&gt;pairing: Jack Carter/Allison Blake&lt;br /&gt;Authors note: written for the porn battle, prompt: public.&amp;nbsp;Set during season 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So, you&apos;re telling me that a vial of...&amp;quot; Jack paused and turned to Jo, &amp;quot;What was it that you called it? Sexual pollen?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;That&apos;s not what I said but yeah, lets call it that.&amp;quot; Jo sighed as she shut the jail cell door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;A vial of sexual pollen broke over at Global Dynamics and now everyone in town is at risk of becoming sex crazed animals?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Pretty much.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Okay. But that doesn&apos;t explain why you in there instead of out here trying to help me stop this.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo slapped a handcuff around her wrist, &amp;quot;So nothing can go wrong. Last time this happened I ended up sleeping with the wrong people and that is not happening again.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Wait this happened before? So we&apos;ve got a cure. Perfect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No cure.&amp;quot; Jo slapped the other end of the cuffs around the leg of the cot. &amp;quot;After 24 hours the &lt;i&gt;sex pollen&lt;/i&gt; evaporated and everyone went back to normal. More or less.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Twenty four hours. Perfect. Great. Perfect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Trust me, just go home and wait this thing out.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Right. Right.&amp;quot; Jack shook his head and headed for the door, &amp;quot;I am so glad Zoey is on a field trip.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack was on his way home when he spotted Allison leaving Cafe Diem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Allison!&amp;quot; Jack called out as he pulled the car over. &amp;quot;You shouldn&apos;t be out here. Didn&apos;t you hear about the sex pollen?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sex pollen?&amp;quot; she laughed, leaning up against the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Whatever.&amp;quot; Jack rolled his eyes, &amp;quot;You should watch yourself. Right now everyone in town is a possible sexual deviant.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Everyone in town? Does that include you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh not me. I&apos;m special.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Right.&amp;quot; Allison smile at him and then held up a can of mace, &amp;quot;But I can take care of myself.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You certainly can.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;ll see you tomorrow Jack.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&apos;ll see you Allison.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alison turned to leave but then turned back, &amp;quot;You know maybe you&apos;re right. Do you think you can give me a ride?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sure hop in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What a gentleman.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;We really shouldn&apos;t do this.&amp;quot; Jack panted as Allison pinned him against the car door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh come on Jack. Live a little.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;This isn&apos;t you. It&apos;s not us. It&apos;s the sex pollen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Will you stop calling it sex pollen? And will you stop for just a second and consider that maybe I really do want this? I know you do.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I do, God I do. But---&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison silenced him with a kiss, while her hand slid down to his belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Shut up Carter.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Okay.&amp;quot;</description>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://toestastegood.livejournal.com/583836.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Glitzydancingshoes/fiveacts3.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make list of your five favorite themes/kinks etc. that you love to write/read - &lt;a href=&quot;http://eliade.livejournal.com/472331.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6602&quot;&gt;(this list can help)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and a list of your fandoms and pairings.&lt;br /&gt;2. Post the list in your journal.&lt;br /&gt;3. Hop over &lt;a href=&quot;http://toestastegood.livejournal.com/583836.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6602&quot;&gt;here&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to share your list with the world.&lt;br /&gt;4. Comments would be great; comment fic based on the kinks would be even greater! The fun is in sharing with your community, so let&apos;s have lots of fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;5. Comment on other people&apos;s lists, too; it&apos;s only polite. And fun, of course! The list is &lt;a href=&quot;http://toestastegood.livejournal.com/583611.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6602&quot;&gt;here&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kinks &lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;Oral sex &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You&apos;re not the one I&amp;nbsp;want to be with but you&apos;ll work for now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bad character/Good Character &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. First times &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Getting caught &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Fandoms: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lost &lt;/strong&gt;(Sawyer/Juliet, Jack/Juliet, Miles/Juliet, (Pretty much Juliet/anyone),&amp;nbsp;Desmond/Penny, Adult!Clementine/Adult!Julian, Adult!Clementine/Adult!Aaron) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Community &lt;/strong&gt;(Troy/Annie, Jeff/Annie, Caroline Decker!Annie/waitress,&amp;nbsp;Britta/Jeff) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Battlestar&amp;nbsp;Galactica&lt;/strong&gt;, (Baltar/Any&amp;nbsp;Six, Natalie/Anders, Kara/Lee, Kara/Sam, Tigh/Caprica) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arrested Development (&lt;/strong&gt;Maeby/George Michael) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dead Like Me &lt;/strong&gt;(George/Mason, Betty/George) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doctor Who (&lt;/strong&gt;Ten/Rose,Ten/River, Eleven/River, Rory/Amy) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dollhouse &lt;/strong&gt;(Victor/Sierra, Adelle/Dominic)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glee &lt;/strong&gt;(Puck/Rachel, Quinn/Puck, Brittany/Santana,&amp;nbsp;Rachel/Quinn) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gossip Girl &lt;/strong&gt;(Blair/Chuck, Blair/Serena, Serena/Georgina) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mad Men &lt;/strong&gt;(Don/Joan, Joan/Roger) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Studio 60 &lt;/strong&gt;(Danny/Jordan/Matt/Harriet, Jordan/Jack, Matt/Suzanne, Tom/Suzanne) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V &lt;/strong&gt;(Dale/Erica, Erica/Father&amp;nbsp;Jack, Erica/Hobbes) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Pretender &lt;/strong&gt;(Miss Parker/Tommy, Miss Parker/Jarod) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The West Wing &lt;/strong&gt;(Josh/Donna, CJ/Danny, Sam/Josh, Sam/Laurie, Sam/Donna, CJ/Josh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The X-Files&lt;/strong&gt; (Mulder/Scully, Mulder/Scully/Skinner) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leverage &lt;/strong&gt;(Sophie/Nate, Sophie/Elliot, Parker/Hardison, Parker/Special Agent McSweeten)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossovers are also very welcome.</description>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;Since Tumblr is down I&apos;m going to be taking prompts for fics.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve done this before so most of you should know the drill. If you don&apos;t here&apos;s the cliffs notes version:&amp;nbsp;Pic a pairing or a character from o&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/320566.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;ne of my fandoms&lt;/a&gt; and then leave me a prompt word, song lyric, quote, picture etc. Understand?&amp;nbsp;Okay. Then lets get prompting!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2010 20:45:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.laineygossip.com/Glee_recap_Written_by_Duana_01dec1o.aspx?CatID=1130&amp;amp;CelID=0&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;In defense of.....&lt;strike&gt;Rachel&lt;/strike&gt; ANYONE. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;Meanwhile, Rachel is at McKinley, just taking it while person after person &amp;ndash; including her teacher! &amp;ndash; tells her they don&amp;rsquo;t really like her, that they want to punch her in the mouth.&amp;rdquo; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you, thank you, thank you.&amp;nbsp; I was starting to think I was the only one who was annoyed with this.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have had this discussion time and time again with Kelley and she keeps telling me that I&amp;rsquo;m wrong. That Rachel isn&amp;rsquo;t treated any differently than anyone else. But Rachel has no friends. Sure she had Finn, but lets face it he was her boyfriend. She needs a best friend. Someone who likes her despite of everything not just because they want to sleep with her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;em&gt;Laura for being a stereotype and wanting Cadbury Eggs&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m fat. I&amp;rsquo;m not going to deny it. But for the most part it isn&amp;rsquo;t my fault. I starve myself trying to be thin and it hasn&amp;rsquo;t worked. So when I see an overweight character on tv just put into the &amp;ldquo;all fat people want to do is eat&amp;rdquo; category it makes me sick. &amp;nbsp;And I really thought that Glee was better than that. For the first season they didn&amp;rsquo;t make an issue of Mercades weight. She was overweight just like Kurt was gay, Brittany is stupid, and Puck and Rachel were jewish. And when it was brought up it was handled so beautifully. But now they&amp;rsquo;re throwing the weight issue in our face. It&amp;rsquo;s their fault and that pisses me off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&amp;hellip;And some people wonder why I&amp;rsquo;m over this show.</description>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Story Title&lt;/strong&gt;: we keep this secret in our blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Character/Relationships&lt;/b&gt;: Lyle, Miss Parker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;: PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings&lt;/b&gt;: N/A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid12&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in the early days of their pseudo-incestuous brother/sister relationship, back when they could actually work together, Lyle and Miss Parker made a bet. When Jared is brought in, they would go out for dinner, looser pays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was over twelve years ago. And over the years, they both had come close but every time Jared managed to slip through their fingers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was talking about it. &amp;ldquo;Did you hear? Parker did it,&amp;rdquo; They whispered to each other. &amp;ldquo;She brought Jared back.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was true. There he was, in the deepest darkest part of the Centre, dead on a slab. She finally did it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyle couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but feel a little proud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Way to go sis.&amp;rdquo; Lyle said as he marched into Miss Parker&amp;rsquo;s office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not in the mood Lyle.&amp;rdquo; Parker sighed as she placed the few personal objects her office had collected over the years into a cardboard box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why the glum face?&amp;rdquo; he asked taking a seat in her chair. &amp;ldquo;You brought Jared in. And I&amp;rsquo;m here to take you to dinner.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Lyle.&amp;rdquo; she shook her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What did you think I forgot about our little arrangement? Looser buys dinner. That is what we agreed to. And I am a man on my word. Now where do you want to go? I&apos;m thinking sushi.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So you can pick up a nice after dinner snack? No thanks.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So where do you want to go?&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Nowhere.&amp;rdquo; She looked up from her box, &amp;ldquo;I want to finish packing and then get the hell out of here.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Parker you&amp;rsquo;re not really leaving.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I sure as hell am.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know you. You can&amp;rsquo;t walk away from this. You love the chase.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker threw the last picture into the box and then turned to her brother, &amp;ldquo;Open your eyes. The chase is over. There&amp;rsquo;s nothing left. At least I can see that.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Parker picked up the box and Lyle watched as she walk away. She could believe what she wanted but he knew the truth. No matter how far she ran, she can never escape. The Centre is a part of her and it always will be. And the same goes for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally posted 10.20.2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;1. I&amp;nbsp;finally finished my &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;xover_exchange&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://xover-exchange.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://xover-exchange.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;xover_exchange&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;fic.&amp;nbsp;It&apos;s Bones/Lost and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/xover_exchange/28383.html#cutid1&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;It&apos;s right here&lt;/a&gt; if you want to read it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Since I&amp;nbsp;have the next two days off I&apos;ve decided to hold my occasionally-anual picture prompting fun time (I&apos;m working on a better title.) Here&apos;s how it works:&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve assigned all the photos in my stock file a number 1-100 you&apos;re going to give me a number and a character or pairing from one of my fandoms and I&apos;ll write you a scene from a fic (or maybe a whole fic depending on how much time I have) based on picture you chose.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fandoms I&apos;ll definitely write for are:&amp;nbsp;Glee, Dr. Who (New!Who only), Battlestar&amp;nbsp;Galactica, Community, V, Dead Like Me, Lost, the OC, Dollhouse, &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Mad Men. If there&apos;s a fandom you know&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m into but it&apos;s not on the list&amp;nbsp;leave the prompt but&amp;nbsp;give me&amp;nbsp;a back up prompt anyway just incase I&apos;m not comfortable writing for&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;particular&amp;nbsp;fandom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/372059.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/370721.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;are some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/369851.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;examples of&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/369468.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;past&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/363664.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;prompts&lt;/a&gt;)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2010 23:26:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Title:&amp;nbsp; Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth &lt;br /&gt;Author:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;krilymcc&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;krilymcc&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Mad Men &lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Joan/Roger &lt;br /&gt;Written for &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;angearia&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://angearia.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://angearia.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;angearia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s the mid-seventies when Roger&amp;rsquo;s book hits the shelves. By this point Joan has left Sterling, Cooper, Draper, Pryce, left New York, but this doesn&amp;rsquo;t stop her from picking it up the day it is released. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&amp;rsquo;s mentioned multiple times (how could he not?) but only briefly. He never mentions his feelings for her, he doesn&amp;rsquo;t mention their relationship or their son and for that, she is eternally grateful. How could she begin to explain herself if he did? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does speak very highly of her however. HE talks about how she kept everything running, about how Sterling Cooper literally fell apart when she was gone. He goes on to say something else, something that truly surprises her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joan Holloway was, and still is, the most powerful woman I have ever met,&lt;/i&gt; he wrote. &lt;i&gt;And I am positive that had she been born even a decade later I would have been fighting her for my job.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means more to her that an entire chapter on their love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2010 23:16:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Title:&amp;nbsp;In the town that we could call our own &lt;br /&gt;Author:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;krilymcc&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;krilymcc&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Fandom:&amp;nbsp;Lost&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Pairing:&amp;nbsp;Shannon/Boone &lt;br /&gt;Written for: &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;mollivanders&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://mollivanders.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://mollivanders.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;mollivanders&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; for &amp;lt;lj user=&amp;quot;anythingbutgrey&amp;quot;/&amp;gt;&apos;s doomed love prompt post &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon has always known how Boone feels about her. It&amp;rsquo;s obvious. And to be completely honest she thought it was cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&amp;rsquo;s always know her feelings about him too. She didn&amp;rsquo;t think those were so cute. They were wrong, they made her weak, so she buried them deep down inside so that she could deny that they even existed at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worked. For a long, time it worked. Then one day in September she found herself drunk and on her brother&amp;rsquo;s doorstep and she decided to just say, &amp;ldquo;Fuck it.&amp;rdquo; Let the consequences be damned. And honestly, it felt good. It felt good to drop the charade for once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then morning comes and so does her same old story. She tells him &amp;ldquo;We have to pretend this never happened&amp;ldquo;, but what she really means is &amp;ldquo;I have to pretend this never happened.&amp;rdquo; She has to push all her old feelings back down. But this time she isn&amp;rsquo;t so sure they&amp;rsquo;ll stay down. &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2010 23:13:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Title:&amp;nbsp; I won&apos;t hide it if it&apos;s wrong (But this is very wrong) &lt;br /&gt;Author:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;krilymcc&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;krilymcc&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Better Off Ted&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Pairing:&amp;nbsp;Veronica/Ted &lt;br /&gt;Written for:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;25lively&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://25lively.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://25lively.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;25lively&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; for anythingbutgreys doomed love prompt post &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veronica zipped up her skirt while Ted fumbled with his tie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had been through this more times than either one could count. A quickie on the desk followed by one of them (&lt;s&gt;usually&lt;/s&gt; always Ted) declaring, &amp;ldquo;This didn&amp;rsquo;t happen.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ted.&amp;rdquo; Veronica said with a nod as she walked with her head held high to the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Veronica.&amp;rdquo; Ted nodded back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This never happened. Yet it did. And it would happen again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2010 23:02:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Title: special &lt;br /&gt;Author: Krilymcc &lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Glee &lt;br /&gt;Characters: Rachel &amp;amp; Quinn &lt;br /&gt;Prompt: Quinn/Rachel - Rachel wants to try out for the Cheerios, Quinn lends her some advice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quinn hit pause on her iPod and put her hands on her hips, &amp;ldquo;Lets take five okay?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why?&amp;rdquo; Rachel panted, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m fine. I can keep going.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re taking five.&amp;rdquo; Quinn handed her a Powerade, &amp;ldquo;Drink this.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You need to stay hydrated. If I let you die on my watch Mr. Schue&amp;rsquo;ll be pissed.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Not about the drink. About the training.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ah that.&amp;rdquo; Quinn took a seat on the bleachers, &amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re not doing this to get Finn back right?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No.&amp;rdquo; Rachel sat down beside her, &amp;ldquo;In fact, someone else has caught my eye.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Whatever.&amp;rdquo; Quinn rolled her eyes, &amp;ldquo;If it&amp;rsquo;s not for Finn then why are you trying to be a Cheerio?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I need to expand my horizons. Julliard&amp;rsquo;s really picky and if I want to get in I need to set myself apart from everyone else.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Sue&amp;rsquo;s going to make your life a living hell, even if you do somehow manage to make it on the team.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I am well aware of this and I&amp;rsquo;m prepared for whatever she throws at me.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Let&amp;rsquo;s hope you&amp;rsquo;re right.&amp;rdquo; Quinn hopped up, &amp;ldquo;Alright on your feet. Break&amp;rsquo;s over.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel smiled and nodded her head, &amp;ldquo;Lets go.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Quinn began to walk to the middle of the gym and looked over her shoulder as she did so, &amp;ldquo;If Julliard can&amp;lsquo;t see that you&amp;lsquo;re something special they&amp;lsquo;re idiots.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2010 23:01:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;Title: In love with my best friend &lt;br /&gt;Author: Krilymcc &lt;br /&gt;Fandom: Glee &lt;br /&gt;Pairing: Brittany/Santana &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not making out with you &amp;lsquo;cause I&amp;rsquo;m in love with you and I want to sing about making lady babies.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s what she said. And she could say that until the cows came home, but it still wouldn&amp;rsquo;t be true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did love Brittany. Santana Lopez loved Brittany Pierce, and no amount of denial or promiscuity could change that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn&amp;rsquo;t like she could never admit it out loud or anything. Her parents weren&amp;rsquo;t like Kurt&amp;rsquo;s dad. They wouldn&amp;rsquo;t understand if one day their daughter came home from school and announced, &amp;ldquo;Hey I&amp;rsquo;m gay.&amp;rdquo; It would kill them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides she had a reputation to uphold, so did Brittany. No one would just be able to accept it if one day they became McKinley High&amp;rsquo;s Lindsay and Samantha. (No, scratch that. They would totally be Portia and Ellen.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the time being she had to keep her feelings tucked deep down inside, so far down that she could hardly reach them, and hope, no pray, that one day she could finally face who she really is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Aug 2010 00:36:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 9pt&quot;&gt;I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;a lovely five day vacation to Iowa on Sunday which means I&amp;nbsp;will have a lot of time on my hands getting up there. So here&apos;s where you come in. Leave me a short (or a long if you wish)&amp;nbsp;prompt for one of my fandoms&amp;nbsp;and/or pairings&amp;nbsp;and I&apos;ll attempt to write you a drabble (Or somethinglonger if inspiration strikes).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Incase you don&apos;t know...&lt;br /&gt;Fandoms I&apos;ll write:&amp;nbsp;Community, Lost,&amp;nbsp;Battlestar Galactica, Glee, House, Glee, Dr. Who, Grey&apos;s Anatomy, Bones, Pretty little liars, the West Wing, V and of course crossovers between any of these. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairings:&amp;nbsp;Jeff/Annie, James/Juliet, Jack/Juliet, Juliet/anyone, Desmond/Penny, Julian/Clementine, Clementine/anyone, Boone/Shannon, Kara/Lee, Baltar/Caprica, Rachel/Finn, Rachel/Quinn, Rachel/Puck, Shelby/Jesse, Quinn/Puck, Brittany/Santana, House/Cuddy, Amy/Rory, Ten/Rose, Booth/Brennan, Ezra/Aria, Lucas/Hannah, Alison/Emily, Emily/Mya, Josh/Donna, Sam/Donna, Sam/Ainsley, Father&amp;nbsp;Jack/Erica, Erica/Hobbes, and because they&apos;re &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;kell887&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kell887.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kell887.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;kell887&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&apos;s secret real life OTP&amp;nbsp;and she&apos;d hate me if they&apos;re not on the list Matt Lauer and Katie Couric&amp;nbsp;(yeah, you read that right.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompting will close tomorrow night around 8. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(One more thing. If you have seen the Lost Epilogue DO&amp;nbsp;NOT&amp;nbsp;SPOIL&amp;nbsp;ME!&amp;nbsp;SERIOUSLY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:&amp;nbsp;THIS&amp;nbsp;POST&amp;nbsp;IS&amp;nbsp;NOW&amp;nbsp;CLOSED. SEE&amp;nbsp;YOU&amp;nbsp;ALL&amp;nbsp;ON&amp;nbsp;FRIDAY!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2010 15:21:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Title&lt;/strong&gt;: Waking Up in Vegas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;krilymcc&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://krilymcc.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;krilymcc&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom&lt;/strong&gt;: Community &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Authors note&lt;/strong&gt;: Written for &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;retrokink&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://retrokink.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://retrokink.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;retrokink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; who requested: Sin City hijinx to celebrate Annie finally turning 21 in &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/milady_milord/136122.html?thread=1307066#t1307066&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;the Ficcy Friday post &lt;/a&gt;. I hope you like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Authors note 2&lt;/strong&gt;: This is an interactive fanfic. While you are reading this story you might come across a link. Click on it and you will be taken to a picture of whatever is mentioned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000b0fa4/s320x240&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Like this&lt;/a&gt;. All photos, except those of the Community cast, were taken by me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Authors note 3&lt;/strong&gt;: This is my first Community fic of this length. Please tell me what you think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annie opened one eye and immediately regretted it. It felt like there was a giant man sitting on top of her head. A giant man and his giant brother. She wasn&amp;rsquo;t sure what exactly had gone on to make her feel like this but she sure was going to find out just to ensure she never did it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she sat up and looked around the room, she saw that she wasn&amp;rsquo;t the only one that had been crushed by these giant brothers. Britta and Shirley were curled up on the bed next to hers holding on to each other for dear life, Abed was asleep on the floor and Troy was passed out in a chair with what appeared to be a beaten up wedding bouquet in his hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh my god.&amp;rdquo; Annie shook her head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Jeff&amp;rsquo;s idea to go to Vegas for her birthday. &amp;ldquo;You only turn 21 once.&amp;rdquo; he told her, &amp;ldquo;Do you really want to spend it in the library studying?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, she didn&amp;rsquo;t so she and the rest of the gang, and for some reason Sr. Chang, boarded a private plane that Pierce had rented and headed to Sin city for a night of debauchery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that&amp;rsquo;s where things got a little blurry. And by blurry she meant completely blank. Annie remembered checking into the hotel and getting up to the room. She remembered Jeff pulling out a couple bottles of vodka from the mini bar, &amp;ldquo;Come on. Pierce is paying for the room. We should at least enjoy it.&amp;rdquo; So they toasted to her birthday and to Pierce and then that was it. That was the last thing she remembered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh my god.&amp;rdquo; Annie repeated, running a hand through her hair. It felt disgusting. She had to take a shower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got up, hobbled to the bathroom (&lt;i&gt;Why am I hobbling?&lt;/i&gt; She asked herself. &lt;i&gt;Great there&amp;rsquo;s one more thing I have to add to my list of things I need to figure out.&lt;/i&gt;), and when she pulled back the shower curtain There was Chang, fully dressed thank God, fast asleep in the bathtub . So much for that shower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well I&amp;rsquo;ll at least brush my teeth. That&amp;rsquo;ll help a little. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no, because in the sink there &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000b194h/s320x240&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;was a plastic sack &lt;/a&gt;with a note taped to the top: DEAD DOVE &lt;u&gt;DO NOT&lt;/u&gt; EAT! Yeah, she was not going to touch that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she hobbled back into the other room and crawled into bed. And that&amp;rsquo;s where she saw it, an envelope sitting on the bedside table. And there was a note written on the front. Annie, it read, had to go pick up Pierce. Be back soon. Here are those pictures incase you&amp;rsquo;re having a hard time remembering the events of last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Jeff. She knew there was a reason she loved that man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pulled the pictures out of the envelope and began to flip through them. Some helped her memory. Like the one &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000b2zx1/s320x240&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;with her birthday cake &lt;/a&gt;(&amp;ldquo;Pierce, she&amp;rsquo;s 21 not 18.&amp;rdquo; Shirley huffed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;She&amp;rsquo;s not 18?&amp;rdquo;), but the others? She was clueless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some were harmless. Like the one of &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000b3sw7/s320x240&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;her and Abed sharing a drink&lt;/a&gt;, or the &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000b461f/s320x240&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;one of&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt; mso-fareast-font-family: PMingLiU-ExtB; mso-font-kerning: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;Troy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt; mso-fareast-font-family: PMingLiU-ExtB; mso-font-kerning: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt; rapping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while, she and Abed hammed it up for the camera. Others must have a story behind them. Like the one&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000b5sfk/s320x240&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;taken at some wedding&lt;/a&gt;, (could that be where the bouquet came from?). Then there were the completely random pictures. Why did she have a &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000b61yd/s320x240&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;photo of brownies&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/krilymcc/pic/000b7k4g/s320x240&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;And was that Bill Clinton&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the pictures were supposed to help jog her memory, they were doing a bad job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at that moment, Jeff walked in the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey, I see you found the pictures.&amp;rdquo; He told her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I did, they&amp;rsquo;re not helping.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s okay. Pierce is waiting downstairs. I&amp;rsquo;ll walk you through the events of last night over coffee. Sound good?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Coffee sounds amazing.&amp;rdquo; Jeff helped her off the bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;And don&amp;rsquo;t forget to grab your bouquet. You fought pretty hard for that thing.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I did?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mmmhmm.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good.&amp;rdquo; Annie chuckled to herself, &amp;ldquo;You know when I saw it I got worried that we had eloped.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff didn&amp;rsquo;t say anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Isn&amp;rsquo;t that funny Jeff?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff continued to stay quiet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Jeff?&amp;rdquo; Annie was starting to panic now, &amp;ldquo;We didn&amp;rsquo;t get married did we?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come on, lets get downstairs before Pierce wanders off again.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Did we get married?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come on.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie shook her head as she limped to the door. He had better be teasing her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <description>Title:&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m never going back &lt;br /&gt;Author:&amp;nbsp;Krilymcc &lt;br /&gt;Fandom(s):&amp;nbsp;Dead Like Me/Joan of Arcadia &lt;br /&gt;Characters:&amp;nbsp;George Lass,Daisy Adair, Roxy, Mason/Joan Girardi &lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;em&gt;Joan always knew this day would come one day. She just didn&amp;rsquo;t know that day would be this soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joan always knew this day would come one day. She just didn&amp;rsquo;t know that day would be this soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn&amp;rsquo;t see it coming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started out normally enough. She woke up, showered, dressed, got in a fight with Kevin over his taking the last waffle, and then she went out to meet up with Grace and Adam. Totally normal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the way, she ran into &lt;i&gt;him &lt;/i&gt;. He didn&amp;rsquo;t say anything to her, didn&amp;rsquo;t wave, he just stared at her and then turned and walked away. But the thing is, he looked almost sad, like he could have cried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s when she should have known something was wrong. She should have turned around right then and there, gone home, called Grace and Adam and told them that she couldn&amp;rsquo;t meet them today. It would have been so easy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she didn&amp;rsquo;t go home, in fact, she quickly pushed it all out of her mind because in a matter of seconds there was a blonde literally running into her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh my god.&amp;rdquo; The blonde laughed, &amp;ldquo;I need to watch where I&amp;rsquo;m going. Are you okay?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fine.&amp;rdquo; Joan smiled, &amp;ldquo;Didn&amp;rsquo;t hurt a bit.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good. I&amp;lsquo;m Daisy by the way. Daisy Adair.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m Joan.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Joan Girardi?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan just stares at her. &amp;ldquo;You know,&amp;rdquo; Daisy reached out and ran a hand over Joan&amp;rsquo;s scarf, &amp;ldquo;That&amp;rsquo;s beautiful.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thanks. My mom made it.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman kept her hand on the scarf for a moment longer than Joan was comfortable with and she took a step back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Umm.&amp;rdquo; Joan pushed a strand of hair out of her face, &amp;ldquo;I have to go.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course. Have a good day.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You too.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only Joan knew then that this strange moment would be one of the last things that would ever happen to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she didn&amp;rsquo;t know she didn&amp;rsquo;t have any reason to think that it would be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she went on her way down the street, without a care in the world. And that youthful innocence is what made her cross the street without looking. It&amp;rsquo;s what made her not see the bus running the red light, or the car that was being driven by a newly license driver who just had to tell all of her friends the good news. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What happened? What happened? What happened?&lt;/i&gt; That was all Joan could think. This was understandable considering what had just happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she saw what had happened, she saw the bus and the car that had collided. And she saw the large group forming around it, the group which seemed to be more fascinated with what was between the vehicles that the people in them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that&amp;rsquo;s when it occurs to Joan, she had been right there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You okay?&amp;rdquo; Another young blonde woman said coming up to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan didn&amp;rsquo;t say anything; she&amp;rsquo;s to busy pacing back and forth trying to catch her breath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, come here.&amp;rdquo; The stranger took Joan by the arm and led her to a nearby outdoor coffee shop, &amp;ldquo;Sit.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Was that me there?&amp;rdquo; Joan asked, &amp;ldquo;Between that car and the bus, was that me?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No. No, no, no. You&amp;lsquo;re lying.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Afraid not.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m dead? Like dead, dead?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yep.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh God.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m serious, sit down.&amp;rdquo; The woman pushed Joan into a chair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Who are you?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m George. I&amp;rsquo;m undead, it&amp;rsquo;s my job to help you come to terms with what has happened and accept the next stage in your afterlife.&amp;rdquo; She sounded like she was reading off of some cue card. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I can&amp;rsquo;t be dead, I didn&amp;rsquo;t feel anything.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;For the more violent deaths we take your soul before you die. It&amp;rsquo;s easier that way.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh easier. Thanks.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed Joan was skipping right past the other grief stages and was settling on Anger, which was fine with George. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey, it is easier. You don&amp;rsquo;t want to think what it&amp;rsquo;s like to be stuck in there after that.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;He made you do this didn&amp;rsquo;t he?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George furrowed her brow, &amp;ldquo;Who?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan rolled her eyes like it was the dumbest question she&amp;rsquo;d ever heard, &amp;ldquo;God.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t know who gives the orders. We just follow them.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Where&amp;rsquo;s that woman who touched me before I died? Maybe she&amp;rsquo;ll know.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Believe me, if I don&amp;rsquo;t know she won&amp;rsquo;t know. And besides she&amp;rsquo;s not here anymore.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;What she just snatched my soul and took off? Did she have something better to do or something?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You were her last reap. She doesn&amp;lsquo;t work for us anymore.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Where&amp;rsquo;d she go?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George shrugged. &amp;ldquo;Now, you want to get out of here? They&amp;rsquo;re about to move the car, I don&amp;rsquo;t think you want to see that.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George stuck with her for the next few days, she listened to Joan when she needed to rant, made the occasional sarcastic comment which Joan found helpful. And then on the fourth day George took her back to her home where everyone had gathered for her wake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I can&amp;rsquo;t do this.&amp;rdquo; Joan said standing on her, what used to be her, front porch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay. You don&amp;rsquo;t have. You can leave right now. But you&amp;rsquo;re not going to see your family and friends again for a really long time, if ever. This&amp;rsquo;ll be your last time to say goodbye.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan sighed, &amp;ldquo;Fine. Lets go in.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like everyone in town was in her living room, wanting to pay their respects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If only I was this popular when I was alive.&lt;/i&gt; Joan couldn&amp;rsquo;t help but think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Come on.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George led her over to a woman that Joan vaguely recognized as someone who worked with her father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George was quick to introduce her, &amp;ldquo;Roxie, this is Joan. Could you keep an eye on her for a little bit? There&amp;lsquo;s something I need to do.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not a babysitter. Besides I&amp;rsquo;m still on vacation.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George sighed, &amp;ldquo;Roxie.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fine. But if she wanders off it&amp;rsquo;s not my fault.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Thank you Roxie.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan did wander off, almost as soon as George got out of eyesight she was walking around the house, looking for her family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace, Adam and Kevin were sitting off by themselves in the living room, their eyes red and their skin blotchy and it was obvious they had been crying. Her dad was walking around thanking everyone for coming. And her mom was in the kitchen cleaning up, obviously trying everything she could to hold herself together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was one person missing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hadn&amp;rsquo;t seen Luke since he left for MIT two months earlier, she&amp;rsquo;d barely spoken to him except for the occasional text or facebook message. She never even gave him an appropriate goodbye. It was just the usual, &amp;ldquo;Yeah, whatever loser. Get out of here.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she was gone now, and she&amp;rsquo;d never get the chance to say goodbye to him again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She found him up in his room laying on his bed crying into his pillow. Joan just wanted to take him in her arms and hold him, telling him everything would be all right just like she did after Kevin&amp;rsquo;s accident. But all she could do was lay down beside him, put her head up next to his and tell him that she was okay, that it didn&amp;rsquo;t hurt, that there was a big light waiting to take her to someplace better than this and hope that somehow he heard her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan stormed down the stairs, into the living room and up to George who was standing with Roxie and some guy who was terribly dressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fuck Mason you couldn&amp;rsquo;t have put on a different shirt?&amp;rdquo; George scolded him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Christ, who died and made you Daisy? Besides, you should just be glad I was able to avoid the blood spray. And it&amp;rsquo;s not like I even know this person.&amp;rdquo; He took a bite of a cocktail wiener, &amp;ldquo;whose funeral is this anyway?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Mine,&amp;rdquo; Joan told him and then turned to George, &amp;ldquo;And I&amp;rsquo;m leaving.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay, let me just--&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Now.&amp;rdquo; Then she stormed out of the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey!&amp;rdquo; George called out following her. &amp;ldquo;Stop!&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m done!&amp;rdquo; Joan told her, spinning around, &amp;ldquo;I want my white light, I want my better place. I cannot stay here anymore, see my family hurting, and not do a thing. I accept that I am dead and I am ready to move on. So let&amp;rsquo;s make that happen.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;There&amp;rsquo;s not going to be a white light for you.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No.&amp;rdquo; Joan shook her head, &amp;ldquo;I did not spend all those years talking to God, doing what he told me to do, having people think I was crazy to go to Hell! It&amp;rsquo;s not happening.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re not going to Hell. You&amp;rsquo;re staying here. As a reaper.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan collapsed on the ground and began to sob, &amp;ldquo;Are you kidding me?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I know how you&amp;rsquo;re feeling. I was your age when I died and it fucking sucked. And I hated being a reaper, having to take people souls, see them move on while I was still stuck here. But you know what? I&amp;rsquo;m okay now. And you will too. So stand your skinny ass up and let&amp;rsquo;s get out of here. Okay?&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I like this side of you.&amp;rdquo; Joan whipped her eyes with her sleeve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good, &amp;lsquo;cause you&amp;rsquo;re one of us now and that means no more babying you.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the two began to walk away from the house, away from Joan&amp;rsquo;s old life, and towards her new one. They both were unsure what was going to happen next, if Joan would really be able to do this, but no matter what George would be with her every step of the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 00:07:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;The Lost Post-Finale Fic Battle&lt;br /&gt;fanfiction post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Amy &amp;amp; Juliet, explaining her past with Sawyer &lt;br /&gt;Amy &amp;amp; Juliet, friends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any Candidate, I&apos;m not a number &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone, you watch your life go past &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron &amp;amp; Claire, mommy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben, fire &lt;br /&gt;Ben, Have you come to Play Jesus to the leapers in your head &lt;br /&gt;Ben, knowledge &lt;br /&gt;Ben, special &lt;br /&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Alex, wedding &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben/Danielle + Alex , Moving on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben/Hurley/Desmond, Desmond leaves &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boone, Boone&apos;s awakening with Locke &lt;br /&gt;Boone, delusions &lt;br /&gt;Boone, flight &lt;br /&gt;Boone, martyr &lt;br /&gt;Boone, victim &lt;br /&gt;Boone, White Rabbit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boone &amp;amp; Locke, hatch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boone &amp;amp; Shannon, innocent &lt;br /&gt;Boone &amp;amp; Shannon, getting her from Australia &lt;br /&gt;Boone &amp;amp; Shannon, Sibling rivalry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy, grief &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles &amp;amp; Penny, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m your father.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie, drugs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian &amp;amp; Eloise, bad parenting &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire, dolphin &lt;br /&gt;Claire, hair cut &lt;br /&gt;Claire, insanity &lt;br /&gt;Claire, peanut butter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire &amp;amp; Jack, The dead dad&amp;rsquo;s club &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire &amp;amp; Kate , sunshine and rain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clementine, dollhouse &lt;br /&gt;Clementine, Florida &lt;br /&gt;Clementine, laughter &lt;br /&gt;Clementine, lies my mother told me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clementine &amp;amp; Ji-Yeon, girl talk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel, Donnie Darko &lt;br /&gt;Daniel, piano &lt;br /&gt;Daniel, princess &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David, childhood &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan/Jin/Juliet/Miles/Sawyer, early Dharma Days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eloise, child &lt;br /&gt;Eloise, nothing good can come from this &lt;br /&gt;Eloise, trigger finger &lt;br /&gt;Eloise, what have I done? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan, one of them &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank, Drink &lt;br /&gt;Frank, bar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank &amp;amp; Seth Norris, friends &lt;br /&gt;Frank &amp;amp; Seth Norris, pilots &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurley, George Lucas &lt;br /&gt;Hurley, goonies never say die &lt;br /&gt;Hurley, how he found out about Sawyer/Juliet &lt;br /&gt;Hurley, leaving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurley &amp;amp; Aaron, you grew up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurley &amp;amp; Ben, chocolate bar. &lt;br /&gt;Hurley &amp;amp; Ben, explore. &lt;br /&gt;Hurley &amp;amp; Ben, you still awake? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;island!Ben, Temple &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;island!Ben &amp;amp; Hurley, How they died &lt;br /&gt;island!Ben &amp;amp; Hurley, What next? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;island!Claire/Kate , I&apos;ll help you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;island!Hurley , New rules &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island!Jin/Island!Sawyer, post-S5 finale &amp;amp; the women we love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet, thanksgiving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;island!Richard , Want to live &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The island, the end &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack, Life on Mars &lt;br /&gt;Jack, light &lt;br /&gt;Jack, learning to fly &lt;br /&gt;Jack, junkie &lt;br /&gt;Jack , the idea of giving up &lt;br /&gt;Jack, why&amp;rsquo;s the world the way it is? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack &amp;amp; Sawyer, I can spell confusion with a K &lt;br /&gt;Jack &amp;amp; Sawyer, this is really the end &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob &amp;amp; Man in Black, name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob/Man in Black/Richard , time keeps slipping away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julian, alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet, Alone &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, baby doctor &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, being officially &amp;quot;inducted&amp;quot; into the Others &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, just keep breathing &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, early days with the Others &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, little black dress &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, Lost &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, mother &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, never again &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, pregnant &lt;br /&gt;Juliet, tears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate, happy new year &lt;br /&gt;Kate, one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libby, loss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man in Black , creativity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael, walking the streets I used to know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles, Civilization. &lt;br /&gt;Miles, ghostbustes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles &amp;amp; Juliet, inside jokes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny, dress &lt;br /&gt;Penny, trying to be brave &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel &amp;amp; Juliet, &amp;ldquo;Hey sis&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;Rachel &amp;amp; Juliet, childhood &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel &amp;amp; Sawyer, anniversary &lt;br /&gt;Rachel &amp;amp; Sawyer, tell the truth &lt;br /&gt;Rachel and Sawyer, what happened to Juliet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard, aging &lt;br /&gt;Richard, getting settled &lt;br /&gt;Richard, grey hair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer, Ashes to Ashes &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer, back to the future &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer, flashes &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer, funeral &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer, life of the party &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer, letters &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer, trying to quit smoking &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer &amp;amp; Clementine, first meeting &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer &amp;amp; Miles, bachelor party &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayid, who I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Generation, this has all happened before &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon, daddies little girl &lt;br /&gt;Shannon, girls just wanna have fun &lt;br /&gt;Shannon, just a kid &lt;br /&gt;Shannon, liar &lt;br /&gt;Shannon, mother &lt;br /&gt;Shannon, pedicure &lt;br /&gt;Shannon, she&amp;rsquo;s got to love nobody &lt;br /&gt;Shannon, there&amp;rsquo;s beauty in the breakdown &lt;br /&gt;Shannon, wife &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon &amp;amp; Claire, girl talk &lt;br /&gt;Shannon &amp;amp; Claire, I guess we&amp;rsquo;re friends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Ben/Danielle &amp;amp; Alex, becoming a family &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sideways!Boone , Sacrifice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Charlotte and Miles, don&apos;t you remember? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Christian &amp;amp; Sideways!David, the father I never was &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Claire &amp;amp; Aaron, helicopter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sideways!Eloise , Second chances &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Hurley &amp;amp; Charlie, hello old friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Jack, tattoo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Jack &amp;amp; Sideways!David, &amp;ldquo;She wanted you to know if love were enough she&amp;rsquo;d still be here&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Jack &amp;amp; Sideways!David, fight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Juliet, everything was beautiful and nothing hurt &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Juliet, you are you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Juliet &amp;amp; David, saying goodbye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!James &amp;amp; Sideways!Miles friendship, talking about Sideways!Juliet &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!James &amp;amp; Sideways!Miles, getting ready to meet Juliet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidways!James, Miles, Jin, Charlie, Hurley, boys night out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!James/Juliet &amp;amp; David, James stays over for the first time or anything domestic/family with them &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Sawyer/Juliet &amp;amp; David, shopping for a pet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Widmore family (Charles, Daniel, Eloise, Penny, plus Charlotte and Desmond), meet the parents &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun, promise &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard, recruiting Juliet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom, &amp;ldquo;you better not mess with major Tom.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent, good boy &lt;br /&gt;Vincent, immortal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent and Jack, goodbye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walt, the next leader &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walt &amp;amp; Vincent, meeting again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Widmore, mistake &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Het&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron/Ji-Yeon, I&amp;rsquo;m motherless &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex/Karl, date &lt;br /&gt;Alex/Karl, naming the stars &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie/Claire, fairytale of new york &lt;br /&gt;Charlie/Claire, family &lt;br /&gt;Claire/Charlie, making it official &lt;br /&gt;Charlie/Claire, paparazzi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clementine/Aaron, met in a bar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clementine/Julian, a med school drop out and a screw up &lt;br /&gt;Clementine/Julian, don&amp;rsquo;t leave me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte/Daniel, dance &lt;br /&gt;Charlotte/Daniel, remember me the way you knew me best &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Penny, home &lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Penny, I am the luckiest &lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Penny, I will find you &lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Penny, I&apos;ll keep your heart with mine &lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Penny, photographs &lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Penny, sail away &lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Penny , sheets &lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Penny, Why has he gone where I cannot follow? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edmund/Juliet, this is not love &lt;br /&gt;Edmund/Juliet, wedding &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eloise/Charles, cheat &lt;br /&gt;Eloise/Charles, when we were young &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island!Daniel and Jacob, variables &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;island!Desmond/Penny , Lost and found &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island!Jin/Sun, they didn&apos;t die in The Candidate and went home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, almost been a year &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, &amp;quot;Are we paying for some crime/Is that all that we are good for/Just a stretch of mortal time/Is this God&amp;rsquo;s experiment/In which we have no say/In which we&amp;rsquo;re given paradise/But only for a day&amp;quot; (Leann Rimes/Elton John, &amp;quot;Written in the Stars&amp;quot;) &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, AU, Oceanic Six never came back &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, buying the ring &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, Dharmaville, she would never cuddle &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, feels like I am finally home &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, first kiss &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, I read your file &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, last kiss &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, living off island &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, meeting the parents &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, not the &amp;quot;other woman&amp;quot; anymore &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, raising Aaron in the 70&amp;rsquo;s &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, she was sent to the beach instead of ethan &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, the man in the cage &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, they got on the helicopter instead of Kate and Jack &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, you took me by surprise &lt;br /&gt;Island!Juliet/Island!Sawyer, you took my heart before I could say no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack/Juliet, dinner and a movie &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Juliet, exes &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Juliet, leaving the island &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Juliet, med school &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Juliet, new Otherton &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Juliet, shower &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Juliet, whatever happened happened &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack/Kate, broken &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Kate, family pictures &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Kate, hands &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Kate, I&amp;rsquo;m happy I hope you&amp;rsquo;re happy too. &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Kate, saying goodbye &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Kate, to late &lt;br /&gt;Jack/Kate, you can be my heroine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin/Sun, beach &lt;br /&gt;Jin/Sun, joy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate/Hurley, visit from the Island&apos;s new leader &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate/Kevin, first meeting &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate/Miles , takes place after their escape from the Island in the finale &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate/Tom, state fair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara/Pierre, baby names &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libby/Hurley, first date &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael/Sun, out of the blue &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles/Juliet, my best friends girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off-Island!Sawyer/Juliet , Meeting Julian &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Cassidy, a little gambling&amp;rsquo;s fine when you&amp;rsquo;re with me &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Cassidy, second chance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, 2 am &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, after all isn&amp;rsquo;t this just a momentary thing? &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, breathless &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, Christmas &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, cook &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/juliet, finally loved &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, give me a chance &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, &amp;ldquo;half an hour ago he was proposing&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, hangover &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/juliet, I dreamed a dream &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, I&amp;rsquo;d do anything for you &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, I&amp;rsquo;d do it all again. &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, I&amp;rsquo;d do it over again &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, I&amp;rsquo;ll see you in my dreams tonight &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, in the backseat &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, it&amp;rsquo;s always you &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, lonely people are always up in the middle of the night &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, love is real &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/juliet, moving day &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, parents &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, rerun &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, rooftops and stars above &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, spring &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, Star Wars &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, still got my back? &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, the drinks we drank last night &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, today has been okay &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, true love never dies &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, water &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, we make the neighbors jealous &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, we&amp;rsquo;ve seen every movie already &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, with my feet on the dash the world doesn&amp;rsquo;t matter &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, would you lie with me and just forget the world? &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Juliet, you&amp;rsquo;ll never forget this day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Kate, comfortable &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Kate, shiver &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Kate, waterfall &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Kate, you&amp;rsquo;re not her &lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Kate, you&amp;rsquo;re so different now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Boone, always my white knight &lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Boone, can&amp;rsquo;t read my poker face &lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Boone, I never thought you&amp;rsquo;d last &lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Boone, the morning after &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Sawyer, cons &lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Sawyer, if it isn&amp;rsquo;t rough it isn&amp;rsquo;t fun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Sayid, love &lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Sayid, one last time &lt;br /&gt;Shannon/Sayid, what if&amp;hellip; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sideways!Alex/sideways!Karl, prom &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Alex/sideways!Karl, they read about sideways!Keamy&apos;s death in the paper &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Ben/Danielle , Next time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sideways!Ben/Ilana, I&apos;ll Have You &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Charlie/Sideways!Claire , Adopting Aaron. &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Charlie/Sideways!Claire, concert &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Charlie/Sideways!Claire, love at first sight &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Charlie/Sideways!Claire, where do we go from here? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sideways!Charlotte/sideways!Daniel , Awake My Soul by Mumford &amp;amp; Souls. &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Charlotte/sideways!Daniel , blind date the sequel &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Charlotte/sideways!Daniel , Chocolate before dinner &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Charlotte/sideways!Daniel , hiding from the world &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Charlotte/sideways!Daniel , meet again for the first time &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Charlotte/Daniel, I remember what my mother did to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Charlotte/Sideways!Sawyer, don&apos;t deserve better &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Jack/Sideways!Juliet, cars and history &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Jack/Sideways!Juliet, some Grey&amp;rsquo;s Anatomy type of relationship &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Jack/Sideways!Juliet, We could have had a daughter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Jack/Sideways!Kate , Happily ever after &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Juliet/anyone, &amp;ldquo;one man I can never meet. Him I would give my whole heart to.&amp;rdquo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Michael/Sun, bullets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Sawyer/Island!Juliet, We reach across the gap and sometimes we touch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, cold coffee &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, don&amp;rsquo;t you wish you could go back to before you lost anything &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, double date with Sideways!Sayid/Sideways!Shannon &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, every new beginning comes from some other beginnings end &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, first date(s) &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, learning about each other &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, Positive pregnancy test. &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, ring &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, She tells him about being married to Jack and having David. &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, Who&amp;rsquo;d have thought we&amp;rsquo;d end up like this? &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, your hands explore me like they&amp;rsquo;ve been here before &lt;br /&gt;sideways!Juliet/sideways!Sawyer, &amp;quot;You are the reason that I breathe/You are the reason that I still believe/You are my destiny&amp;quot; (Pussycat Dolls, &amp;quot;Jai Ho&amp;quot;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Sawyer/Sideways!Kate , bars &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Shannon/Sideways!Sayid, memories &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Shannon/Sideways!Sayid, why I chose you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slash &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben/Jack, Jack as the new smoke monster &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy/Kate, undercover &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire/Kate or gen Claire &amp;amp; Kate , Kate learns she&apos;s pregnant with Jack&apos;s baby after getting off the island. She and Claire raise Aaron and Baby Austen-Shepherd together. &lt;br /&gt;Claire/Kate , Raising Aaron. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel/Desmond, constant &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond/Sayid, reunion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island!Kate/Island!Juliet , in the 70s &lt;br /&gt;Island!Kate/Island!Juliet , sand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island!Sawyer/Island!Sayid, post-S5 finale and the women we lost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob/Richard , choices &lt;br /&gt;Jacob/Richard , what you have and what you don&apos;t &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet/Charlotte, we&amp;rsquo;re not friends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet/Sun, thank you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate/Juliet, why do I dream of you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles/Richard, apartment. &lt;br /&gt;Miles/Richard, new identities &lt;br /&gt;Miles/Richard, the club &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off-island!Miles/Richard, New Start &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayid/Sawyer, punches &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott/Steve, the after life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Kevin/Sideways!Sawyer, good cop/bad cop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Sawyer/Sideways!Miles, stakeout &lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Sawyer/Sideways!Miles, Work married &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Miles/Richard, secret boyfriend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OT3/OT4/OTMore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Clementine/Aaron/Julian, something&amp;rsquo;s never change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank/Desmond/Juliet, how did this happen? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island!Sawyer/Juliet/Miles, strip poker &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate/Jack/Sawyer/Juliet, one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles/Richard/Sawyer, private investigators &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles/Sawyer/Juliet, Dharma days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer/Jack/Kate, one to many &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideways!Charlotte/Daniel/Juliet/Sawyer, not ready to let go &lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rules &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(once again taken from &lt;span  class=&quot;ljuser  i-ljuser     &quot;  lj:user=&quot;lostsquee&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://lostsquee.livejournal.com/profile&quot; &gt;&lt;img width=&quot;16&quot; height=&quot;16&quot;  class=&quot;i-ljuser-userhead&quot;  src=&quot;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif?v=104.3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://lostsquee.livejournal.com/&quot; class=&quot;i-ljuser-username&quot;   &gt;&lt;b&gt;lostsquee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;1. 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