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UNTITLED 08 | Wings & the autobiographical Remus, who is a werebird. Posted first in my journal.



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Title: I Gave Him Wings
Author: momebie
Fandom: QaF
Pairing: Brian/Justin
Word Count: 1,198
Summary: After Justin leaves Brian fills the empty space with dreams.

Crossposted to queerasfolkfans, fake cut goes to my LJ.


( The fucked up minds of ad men. )

statelines pointed me in this direction when she saw this scribble in my journal, so i'm posting it over here as well. :)

just something i did last night after a thoughtful car ride and too much Radiohead.

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All right, I challenge you all to write a wingifc. After all, that's the purpose of this place, right?

So, I'll post a picture and a poem, and if you want, you can reply--or post in your journal, whatever, fuck formality--with whatever HP-related (thing) that strikes your fancy.

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Le Château d'If
Remus(/Sirius;) the prison-fortress off the coast of Marsailles; what uses for wings?

(The [fan]poem)

Title: All Saints
Rating: G for utter tameness.
Notes: Wingfic; implied Remus/Sirius; takes place before the Potters' death.

All Saints

untitled 02 (-∞, ∞)

reads: all real numbers from negative infinity to positive infinity, exclusive

icarus!apocalypse!wing!fic. Inspired by Don't Be Afraid to Help Sharks.
warnings for general (pomo) nonsense.

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statelines said I should post this here so... I am. :P

Sorry that it is *not* fic. Hee...




Click the pic for 800x600 or 1024x768 sized desktop wallpapers. :)

Unwinging Pegasus

Harry/Draco and Neville, warfic : Wings on him, it was all wrong.

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Fic: When He Wakes
Author: sheafrotherdon
Pairing: Remus/Sirius
Rating: R
Disclaimer: JKR own the pups, I merely play with them
X-Posted: like whoa
Summary: "Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth, and danced the skies on laughter silvered wings . . . "
A/N: An expanded version of the drabble I wrote for statelines. Quite unlike anything I've tried to write before, so particular thanks to starstillwonder for holding my hand through the process and discussing all the various other words that mean 'joy' :) All centered text comes from John Gillespie Magee Jr's poem, High Flight.

. . . when he smiles he feels them unfurl like . . . like laughter, he realizes, touching his lips with his hand.