Duuuuudes *said sadly*

I was totally going to surprise y'all with a DT post today, since I actually got a few sparks for it... but once I wrote the segment out, I hated it. So, no go. I'm just going to field the ideas as they come, though, so sporadic bursts of creativity may be ahoy at any time. Avast! Be on the look out!

Since there was a bit of interest in having my fics archived as PDFs on my last cracktastic poll, I've started, well... pdf-ing my fics. *grins*

First three are done, if anyone's like me and gets giddy over PDF formats (acrobat reader available here for the interested):

ETA: Er... right clicking and saving to your desktop will save me file transfer stuff and whatnot, so there's less likely to be error messages *nods*

Aftermath

They walk home in silence, and Ron breathes in the congestion of the streets, the smog, the lingering haze of Dark Magic, and for the first time doesn’t mind the burning at the back of his throat.

A Family Affair

Finally, the man tipped the top of his bottle towards Dean and said, “I’m in love with my best friend,” and Dean almost shouted, Me too! except he wasn’t.

He used to be, but then Seamus decided he wanted to be a fourteen your old girl. A fourteen year old girl with an enormous crush on Justin Timberlake.

Nudge

And then the music changed, and Ginny sat back in a huff. “For the love of… The Safety Dance? Am I the only one who thinks Marco’s idea of romantic ambiance is completely retarded?”

And check out my new purty icon! I have such a thing for Jon Peter Lewis. The whole Idol season he was on I just kept telling everyone I wanted to put him in my pocket. He's so cute! *pinches cheeks*

I'm such a dork.