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  • ships in the night

    "Daniel Humphrey," Blair Waldorf murmurs dryly, traipsing into the Brooklyn studio as though she owns the place; if she doesn't, she could. "I should have known that Serena Van Der Woodsen's version of a charity . . . was actually a charity case." -— danblair, slight serenadan, for ali!

  • you've begun to feel like home

    We will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible, and when we leave you will finally understand why storms are named after people -— lukeannabeth, for nala, at the monsters in the closet valentine's day exchange!

  • toy soldiers

    I should've known I would fall in love with you from the start (at least then I would've had a chance to run away) -— calypsocentric, for ray

  • non, je ne regrette rien

    He feels like coming home. -— MassieDerrick

  • forget me, forget me not

    This is not a fairytale. -—HeatherCam

  • winter is coming

    The blanket of darkness puts her at rest. -— clairecam

  • saw you with your make-up running down

    You came crashing in, like the realest thing.-—TiaJeffrey, slight TiaRocky.

  • tempest

    Hang me out to dry, the posters read. {freeverse}

  • buy the stars

    Welcome to the 2013 Reunion of Briarwood Octavian Country Day. -— for hannah

  • breath of life

    When I was younger, I was 'little-miss-perfect'; all A's, maybe a B in math but the tutor would always help. On the weekends, I would go shopping with my mom and work at the horse farms - they loved me. And then, we couldn't afford a tutor . . . the horses lost all of their hair, and my mom sort of lost her mind -— meenacentric

  • ad initium

    The somewhat aimless account of how Calypso fell in love with Leo Valdez.-—Calypso/Leo, for Jo.

  • erase and rewind

    So this is them, however many years later.—Hae-Joo/Chang-Hee

  • no rest for the wicked

    She hangs up the phone, and runs her hands through strawberry-colored tangles of hair, discarding a limp green ribbon which hangs on the side, and thinks that high expectations only end in disappointment -— dylancentric, slight massiederrick; for coppertone wars' twelve days of christmas challenge, level six, part two!

  • feeling of being

    she dons a fake smile, pearly whites framed by blood-red lipstick, remembering that back in Roseville, she has a world of boys waiting for her (but then again, none of them are Nick Maxwell, so it doesn't really matter, anyways) -— courtneycentric, slight courtneynick; for coppertone wars' twelve days of christmas challenge, level five, part five!

  • our bodies get bigger (and our hearts get torn apart)

    In the spring, she sheds her skin.-—ChuckBlair, for Rachel

  • under pressure, precious things can break

    The sound of a world falling.-—Finnick/Annie, for Johanna.

  • even angels have their wicked schemes

    everybody tells elena that love is easy, that once you're with the right person, you know that they're the one for you - she wants somebody to explain to her why it's anything but easy -— stefanelena, for kaia

  • once upon a time snow white died in her flowerbed

    She thinks of songbirds and her little boy, and all the times he was there.-—Emma/Neal, for Arabella.

  • Crying Lightning

    highschool!au - Wherein twelve months is all it takes for massie block to realize that running away to london was perhaps the first choice that she's ever made; the story of a brokenhearted girl, the boy who broke her heart, and five meddling friends. Ensue the drama -— post-TOTP, various pairings. [on hiatus]

  • sunshine beams

    meena can't exactly tell him the truth, that (yeah, um, see the awkward thing is that you don't have feelings for me, not anymore, and I still have feelings for you, and you probably know that), so she goes with a casual, I wouldn't miss it -— meenaderrick, massiederrick - for coppertone wars' monthly challenge!