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FIC: Perfect Strangers [Canadian Actor RPF]

Title: Perfect Strangers
Author: imaginethetruth
(M. Willoughby) 
Fandom: Canadian Actor RPF
Characters/Pairings: CKR/OFC with mentions of CKR/HD
Rating/Warnings: Gen 
Disclaimer: None of the events depicted are real and I am in no way affiliated with CKR.  The character of Sienna IS based off of a real person - I have had her permission to both write and post this.  
Summary: While in Toronto, Callum contemplates his existence, angst ensues, and he eventually finds aid and insight in the most unlikely person imaginable.
Author’s Notes: I originally wrote this story for a friend, a few years back. She's never liked CKR and couldn't understand what I could possibly see in him. In an attempt to change her mind, I wrote her this. Sienna is loosely based off of this same friend, and it was really fun writing a character with which I am personally acquainted. Recently I came back to this story, edited it a bit, and I'm using this as my first comeback fic after a long hiatus. I hope you enjoy reading this, as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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I'M ALIVE!!!

Hehe HI!

So I have no idea if any of the people I used to talk to here on LJ are still around, but if they are, HI!!!!!!!!!! I've been really busy lately with school and life and all that good/shit/eventful stuff so I haven't been able to write much.  Also, the muse reached an all time low which didn't exactly help...but that's not the point.  The point is, I want to make a comeback.  I really miss writing fic and I would really love to get back into it.  It's going to be rocky since I haven't posted here in a while and - I'll be honest - I've pretty much forgotten how to use LJ (lolz n00b), but I'm going to try.  

More to come!

Aaaaaah it's so lovely being back.  
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Meming as a means of procrastination!

 Because I hate cleaning the house oh so very much....


1. I am procrastinating/irritated/nyahhh.  

2. The bravest thing I’ve ever done is write and perform a monologue that was in a nutshell me cutting my heart open and laying it out for everyone to see.  

3. I feel prettiest when I look at myself in the mirror and notice all the good things about the way I look.  

4. Something that keeps me awake at night is insomnia.  It's a bitch, man.  

5. My favorite meal in the entire world is... hard to determine, but right now it's this truly excellent baked zucchini dish that I had in France two summers ago and have been trying (and failing) to properly replicate ever since.  

6. The way to my heart is a complicated and thorny path, but made much simpler if food is involved.  ;)

7. I would like to get my shit together enough to WRITE! I need to print words, and this desire is consuming me.  But for some reason, I just CAN'T.


Where were you born?
Aahus, Denmark.  Wish I was still there.

Who do you love?
Not many people, but I'm extraordinarily struck on those I do.  I'd have to say my fellow (ex and current) ballerinas, a few family members, childhood friends, and my two extremely close friends, Lauren and Tash.  

Did you have a pet when you were little?
Yes! I got a cat when I was six, another a year later (who I lost last year to a hemorrhage, it was AWFUL), a puggle (pug/beagle) acquired in my last year of elementary school, and my horse whom I finally bought sometime in between eighth and ninth grade although I had been riding him for much, much longer.  

Who hurt you biggest?

Myself, undoubtedly.  

How do you stay alive?
I tell myself what I'd potentially be giving up if I were to cease existing.  Oh, and coffee.  Lots and lots of coffee. <3

What color are your eyes?
They change! Is there a color for that? Most of the time though, they're an odd blend of blue, silver, and green.  There's also gold around the pupil.  Weird, I know heh.

What color is your aura?

Omg!!! I wish I knew!

What color is your underwear?

Fortunately, underwear no longer exist in my life.  Hate them in any form.  Such a fucking inconvenience.  

How many people have you abandoned?
Way too many.  It's a major character flaw of mine.  But usually when I abandon them, it is because I am afraid that they will abandon me.  

What’s your favorite food?
See #5 above.

Do you like school?
I love the idea of education, but I don't like the schooling system I am in.  I am in my last year of high school, and I can't wait to get the fuck out.  Part of it may be the fact that I am a year and a half older than everyone else in my class, but I've just never really fit here.  I don't get very good marks and I know I probably could if I applied myself, I just don't want to.  It's a really stupid, vain outlook on school, but there you have it.  I can't wait for college when I'll have more freedom to do what I will.  

Do you want more?

Oh yes.  

What does it mean to be in love?
Chuck Palahniuk once said that "the only way to find true happiness is to risk being completely cut open." I think it goes the same way for love.


Do you believe in magic?
There's so much we don't know, and I choose not to limit myself to believing in what we've discovered.  So I guess the answer to this should be, who knows?

Do people think you’re crazy?

Those who know me well think so.  And probably many others, but I think I'm pretty good at disguising myself.

Are you?
Unquestionably.  In almost every way possible.

How old were you when you realized you're all alone?

The day I realized that there will never be anyone who will understand me utterly.  (happened quite early on.)

How old were you when you realized you're not alone?
Eighteen.  Thank god for that moment of complete and utter understanding and comprehension, even if at times I still question it. 

How do you wield power?
I make others believe that I have it.  

What’s your favorite outfit?
A sweater.  Don't care about anything else as long as I've got my sweater. <3

What helps you sleep?
My two mattresses, which make me feel like I'm floating on cloud nine.  Also lots and lots of pillows.  And not going to bed the night before.

What flavors make you gag?
String beans, BLARGH.  

Do you feel beautiful?

Yes!! I think I do! Maybe not beautiful exactly, but I have lots of confidence when it comes to my appearance.  There are little things about myself which I would change if I had opportunity to do so, but for the most part I really like the way I look.  It's a nice feeling.  

Are you afraid of the dark?
Only the thoughts the dark can bring.

Do you believe in reincarnation?
Oh, I don't know...again with me not being qualified to make any judgements, along with the rest of the population.  

If it should turn out that there's an afterlife, who would you like to meet you when you arrive? 
John Lennon.  We'd have a grand old time after I got over the initial shock of death/seeing John Lennon!
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Podfic?

Unfortunately, this is yet another post without fic, but I'm thinking about a few projects so hopefully sometime soon there'll be more of stuff of that nature! However, as writers block continues to plague me, I am finding myself doing other stuff that doesn't involve writing but is still related to the fandom - podfic and vids, mainly.  

I got a macbook for my birthday which means I now have Garage Band.  It's great because now I can finally do podfic (something I've always wanted to try), and have it not sound like there is a football field between myself and the recording device.  Heh.  iMovie is also nice for things of the vidding nature.  

I have mixed feelings on the whole idea.  It's sort of weird and foreign to me, the idea of people listening to my voice but not seeing my face and having an audience hear me repeat the words I printed before.  But it also presents an exciting, new prospect! Hmmm...I'm pondering.  

I don't even know if anybody would want to listen to podfic from me anyways...I'm not very well known on here and I feel like there are the infamous podficcers in every fandom who sort of hone that category of fannish activity.  

Still...it'd be sorta cool, right?
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An update and some birthday philosophizing!

 Hello lovelies!

Just wanted to let you all know that I am NOT dead - just busy with school and friends and all that good stuff (am also struck with pro-longed writers block, but we needn’t dwell on that, hehe). However, I do intend to start posting stuff on here again, whether it be blogs or fic. Don’t really know yet! Anyways, thought I’d post this for now! As always, comments are utterly joyful happenings in my life (but you may not have much to respond to on this)! :)

So, my birthday happened sort of recently I guess, and as tradition has always held true, I spent the day pondering the past year. Here's what I came up with:

1. I am eternally thankful for LJ/DW/Fanfic in general - it has provided me with a creative outlet and I am so glad I discovered this whole, secret world. It is utterly mind boggling how many great writers/artists there are out there, and I'm just so glad that I’ve allowed myself to be inducted into the madness! I've met - well not exactly met, but communicated - with some truly wonderful, talented people through this whole phenomenon, and I just feel so honored to be a part of it all. So yeah, you guys are great. xoxo

2. I'm finally coming out of some really rough years. I'm finally starting to feel happy again, and even though I still feel lonely and depressed sometimes, I've found that there are always a couple of people willing to listen. I still wonder sometimes why I am the way I am, but I've also learned to appreciate all my little eccentricities and love myself all the more for them. I've had a major self confidence boost over the course of this year, and although I've aways been really secure in that area, I just feel really good about myself. It's hard to explain I guess, but I think it's also a mental shift in perception as well as physical.

3. I am actually capable of DOING shit that I want to, even if it's hard. I've always been a very determined person, but sometimes there are things that make me feel uncomfortable or exposed and I back away from them. You can't tell from here, but I'm actually a really closed off person and I only allow people to see what I want them to see. This can be a really useful skill, but it also gets in the way of my "friends" knowing the real me, and false appearances grow stale after a while. However, I've finally broken down that barrier, and much of this accomplishment is due to my involvement in Forensics. At my last competition I performed an original prose piece, and I went to semis with it - something which I really didn't expect. But the significance of this piece in particular was the fact that it was pretty much me cutting myself open and laying my heart out for everyone to see. I exposed myself for scrutiny, and I'm really proud of the fact that I actually had the balls to do it, even if I cried my way through my first round. (the crying actually added dramatic effect, so it was okay that I had a massive break down DURING my performance).

4. I know what I want to do with my life. And yes, there are still many things which I doubt, and I know I am so, so young and I still have a lot to learn about myself, but...I finally know what I want, and what I can offer. And the importance of this isn't the gift that I have, but more that I am finally aware of having it and being able to devote it to something which might make other people happy. Yay :)

5. I am scared of falling in love. And I chase the things I am frightened of, and then run away screaming. So yeah, I've fallen in love twice before (not counting CKR, PG, and HD, lol), and both times were utterly shitty. However, I learned a lot, so I actually don’t think that I would redo any of it if I had that opportunity. It’s just too much that I would have missed out on.

6. I think the best of people, and then as soon as they do something that ticks me off just the tiniest bit, I am convinced that they are horrible, villainous fiends. Yeah. It's really annoying actually, but I think I'm starting to get a little better about this. I've had a lot of problems keeping friends this year because I guess I sort of turn into a psycho bitch if somebody I care about makes a tiny little mistake. But, I finally swallowed my pride and apologized to Sarah (one such victim of my strange character flaw), and we're definitely on the mend. I think I just missed her too much after I realized she didn't want anything to do with me when I was acting like such a cunt. But yeah, I'm definitely getting better. Much more giving.

7. My friendship with Adelle wasn't real. Yeah, it sort of sucks, but I don't feel any sadness when I think about our relationship and its sudden end. There were some irreconcilable differences between us, and the more and more I think about it, I realize that our friendship was really just an illusion that we had created. We were both extremely lonely, and we needed someone, anyone, just to show people that we weren’t alone. We wove this mirage to prove to everyone else that we did have something worth living for, but false images wear thin, and I finally realized that there was a lot about her which I just couldn't take. I feel no sadness. Only regret that I pushed so many people away because of this one girl who really didn't mean much to me in the end.

8. I am extremely grateful that I met and loved Kasper, and I am over him. I only think of the whole thing in France with fondness and gratitude. In a sense, he sort of saved my life and I'm never going to forget that. I remember him with so much warmth in my heart, but I have realized that it never could have never worked between us long term. But while it was there, it was perfect. And that’s finally good enough for me.

9. I’m just not like most other people my age. I don’t know why, and I think you’d have to see me in a group to know exactly what I’m talking about. I’ve never really fit with the rest of my grade, and maybe part of that comes from being a year older than everybody else. I am nineteen, but most of the kids I’ve known since grade school are still seventeen. It’s sort of weird. And I feel really different, but I’ve learned to love it.

10. I’m still me.
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FIC: It's Lonely Out In Space (Californication)

Title: It's Lonely Out In Space
Author: M. Willoughby (imaginethetruth )
Fandom: Californication
Pairing: Hank/Mia
Rating/Warnings: PG. Some cussin', some discussion of statutory rape and other things of the non-legal nature.  Oh, also, this contains spoilers for season 3.
Summary: Mia comes to visit Hank in jail after the big blow out with Karen. Set post season 3, pre season 4.
Disclaimer: None of this belong to me. Hank and Mia aren't mine...unfortunately. All I can do is worship Tom Kapinos and David Duchovny and love what they've created. Title from the song Rocket Man.
Author's Notes: Because I LOVE Hank/Mia, and I sincerely hope that everybody else someday will too.  Oh, I also cannot WAIT for season 4.

 

 

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RPF snippet: We Are Nowhere And It's Now

Title: We Are Nowhere And It's Now
Author: M. Willoughby (imaginethetruth )
Fandom: Canadian Actor RPF
Pairing: CKR/HD
Ratings/Warnings: G.  Fluff.  So much fluff. 
Summary: HCL era.  Callum loves that Hugh is totally gay for him.  Hugh loves it too.  
Disclaimer: I unfortunately can't control their lives, so I have to put it out there that I don't know Callum or Hugh, and I have no idea if anything to this effect ever happened.  But I can dream<3 Oh, and title is actually the name of one of my favorite Bright Eyes songs.  I thought it fit. 
Author's Notes: Yeah, I was thinking about Callum and Hugh and how much I want them to be happy.  So I wrote this.  



Hugh's fingers thread through Callum's.  "You've got beautiful hands," he says, tracing the long, thin bones of Callum's fingers.

"And you're a fag." Callum smirks up at him, smug little fuck that he is.

Hugh bends over slightly so that his face is right above Callum's.  "You love it."

Callum shifts himself in Hugh's lap so that their is barely space between them.  Their noses touch. 

"The fuck are you doing?"

Callum doesn't answer him.  His lips part slightly, and his eyelashes flutter against Hugh's skin. 

And Hugh can't think of anything else to do but kiss him. 

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The Canadian film industry now resides in my home.

My mom is amazing. Did I say mom? I meant GOD.

Nothing will ever top this Christmas.

Understanding my love for C6D, my mother gave me Falling Angels, Wilby Wonderful, Flower and Garnet, Last Night, Suspicious River, Hard Core Logo (do I detect a theme, here??), and Hard Core Roadshow for Christmas. I LOVE her.

That's without all of the Canada themed clothes she ordered for me from Roots.

I am literally shaking with glee. Zomg.

So yeah. I had to share my excitement. I love you all. Merry Christmas, or happy holidays (if you celebrate something else).

Love always,
Marianne

p.s My house is becoming a shrine to the Canadian film/TV industry. BUT WHO EVER SAID THAT WAS A BAD THING. not me.
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