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Date: 2006-01-22 09:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-01-22 09:39 pm (UTC)How about you?
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Date: 2006-01-22 10:09 pm (UTC)Sadly, I'm the former. All I've managed to do is tick of my snake by cleaning his habitat. He wasn't thrilled.
Of course, now I feel that twinge I get when I see other people busily being creative and may actually try to be creative on my own.
Then again, knowing your working so hard on the next chapter, I may have to continue in my regular hobby - checking several times a day to make sure I catch your next update.
Choices, choices...
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Date: 2006-01-22 10:12 pm (UTC)What kind of snake?
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Date: 2006-01-22 10:34 pm (UTC)Timber (named after the lumberjack call of a falling trees rather than wood itself) is my ball python. (My icon is his picture). He's about 2.5 feet long and about to turn a year old on the 25th, and I think I'm far too mother-hen-ish proud, at least more than is healthy. But he's just so darn cute...
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Date: 2006-01-23 03:17 am (UTC)Gryphon!Harry (http://thesoulreaver.livejournal.com/19252.html#cutid1)
Now if only I knew how to post images correctly on lj....
ANYways - thanks for the passive inspiration. And my reward? I get to go read your update!!
Definately a great night.
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Date: 2006-01-23 05:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-01-22 10:33 pm (UTC)-------------
The science officer of the Enterprise held the furry, purring Puffskein in his hand. It was somewhat humiliating for him to feel calmed by such a tiny, brain-deficient creature, yet he was too much the honest logician to deny that he was indeed pleasantly moved by its presence, and its obvious liking for him.
The Potions master of Hogwarts held the Tribble in his hand. Just as the science officer -- who, as he had found out just a short time before, was a distant relation -- had done, he had made a quick mental examination of the small beast, and was astonished at what he had found.
"So, Mr. Spock... our Puffskeins are close cousins to your Tribbles, then?" the half-blood prince said, absentmindedly stroking the Tribble's fur as it purred raucously in his arms.
"Logically, all the evidence points to that conclusion, Professor Snape," replied the Vulcan-human half-blood, who was a prince of sorts in his own right on his home planet. "The question is: Which evolved first?"
The two men looked at each other and raised identical eyebrows.
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Date: 2006-01-22 10:38 pm (UTC)That was brilliant, thanks!
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Date: 2006-01-22 10:43 pm (UTC)Spock: Half-blood. Snape: Half-blood.
Spock: Black hair and eyes. Snape: Black hair and eyes.
Spock: Vulcan mind-meld. Snape: Legilimency/Occlumency.
Spock: Cold, precise manner masking an inner Drama Queen. Snape: Cold, precise manner masking an inner Drama Queen.
Since according to ST researchers, the Vulcans have been watching Earth since at least the 1850s, it wouldn't surprise me if one of Spock's ancestors had knocked up one of Snape's ancestors. :-)
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Date: 2006-01-22 10:39 pm (UTC)Umm...
Date: 2006-01-22 10:48 pm (UTC)I think... that would be wierd.
Random thought: What if Harrys animagus turns out to be something completly worthless, like a Pygmy Puff?
"What the devil is going on here?" Proffesor Snape asked the Headmaster. "Why are these students not in class?" Albus surveyed the hundreds of students packed in a ring in the Great Hall.
"Why, Harry is ready to transform into his Animagus form, and even I'm curious to know." Snape grumbled. When wasn't the meddlesome Headmaster curious? Ah well, he best enjoy the show. He gazed at Potter where he stood on the Gryffindor table, chanting the complex incantation. With a flash he disappeared, replaced by a... a...
"A pygmy puff?!" Snape exclaimed. Dumbledore shook his head. The small creature quickly ran past the astonished students, and out the door. Snape chuckled to himself.
Later, in Proffesor Mcgonagalls study
Mcgonagall looked over her desk at Hermione Granger, who was explaining the afternoon's occurence.
"And so, Harry turned into, into..." Mcgonagall waved her to continue.
"Well, what was it my dear? A stag? A lion? Surely not a snake!"
"It was... a Pygmy Puff" She said in a small voice.
Mcgonagall: *headdesk*
Okay, that one ran away from me. And I love headdesk, I had to work it in somehow.
Hee hee hee.
I suppose he could be sooo cute as to bring Lucius to his knees, allowing Harry to urinate on Voldemort, melting him. Hee hee hee.
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Date: 2006-01-22 11:57 pm (UTC)And yay Inevitable! When you said in a couplke hours, did you mean before Sunday's through?!
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Date: 2006-01-23 01:23 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-01-23 02:23 am (UTC)Really.
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