wetrose

MASTERPOST OF ALL FICTION

This is a masterlist of all my fanfiction, sorted by fandom, and whether it's RPS or FPS.

ETA: As of April 28, 2011, this Masterpost has been updated to include all works on my journal. Alternately, you may use the fanfic tag to browse my journal for any and all fanfiction.
 
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wetrose

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I have no idea what's wrong with me. I haven't had a hair trigger like this in years, but this morning for some reason, I woke up in the worst mood I've been in in a long time. Everything anyone does makes me angry, and I can't seem to stop crying. I'm sure some of it is from my period, but I'm usually pretty good at guaging my mood swings from that. I haven't cried from a period since they started getting bad when I was 16, so I don't think that's it. AND THE FUCKING ENTER KEY ISN'T WORKING WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK?!!! I can't start a new paragraph and that's annoying as hell. I can't figure out whether it's my computer or lj and I'm not sure whether that's good or bad. Actually, it is lj and I don't know what to do with that. So have a wall of text with your Weetabix. I'm not sure why I'm anxious or angry or whatever the hell I am, but I just want to hurt something, and the only things in range are living, so that's out, and everything else belongs to someone else. I'm not sure why I felt the need to post after over a year of radio silence, but apparently having no friends will do that to a girl.
wetrose

fic: Threw Us Into The Flames

title: Threw Us Into The Flames
author: bandearg_rois
rating: PG-13 (language)
pairing: Puckurt
summary: The end is clear, even from the beginning, but sometimes it's easier to blind yourself until you can't anymore.
a/n: This is Part 1 of the End of Puckurt, which chronicles the last half of Senior Year. Part 2 will be the fallout. Title and cut text from 'Set Fire to the Rain' by Adele.




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fic: Certainly Not Us

title: Certainly Not Us
author: Me
rating: pg-13
words: 800
pairing: Puckurt, Klaine (one-sided)
summary: In the aftermath of what happened in his bedroom, Kurt and Puck try to have a civil conversation. It doesn't go quite like either of them thought it would.
a/n: yes, sequel to 'What's Conventional?', set about an hour after it. It's really short, but I'm thinking of making this a verse. This is from Kurt's POV. The next one will be from Puck's.


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fic: What's Conventional?

title: What's Conventional?
author: Me
rating: NC-17
words: ~3850
pairing: Puckurt, Klaine (one-sided)
summary: Kurt gets fed up with Blaine's constant back and forth and vents to Puck, which leads to something he never expected.
a/n: this is my first entry for 'Puckurt Attempters Anonymous' as[personal profile] hoosierbitch has started to call it, and is an attempt to get her to write ALL THE PUCKURT. I am not to be held responsible for the contents or for any damage to your brains from reading it. Seriously. I'm not sure what I'm doing. Also, this is AU from around the middle of Original Songs (2x16) in that Blaine doesn't bare his heart and kiss Kurt.


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gandolforf's brother, Eric Lee Bark, pictured above, was last seen in Maquoketa, IA, on November 4, 2011. He gave no word to his family as to where he was going.

Eric was born December 19, 1987. He is 6'2" and weighs approximately 170 pounds. He has hazel eyes and brown hair, and there is a 6" scar on the outside of his left arm, near his elbow. The last time he was seen, he was wearing a dark blue hoodie and blue jeans. His car is also missing; it's a green Jimmy with rust marks.

If you see him, please contact gandolforf at gandolforf@gmail.com, on Twitter at gandolforf, on Tumblr at http://gandolforf.tumblr.com/, or let me know. I will let A. know about anything as soon as I hear. You can also contact the Maquoketa Police Department at (563) 652-2468.

There is a Facebook post here; please pass it on if you can. There is also a Tumblr post here.

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