Miri

Written for the Magnus Archives Flash Fanwork Challenge, prompt 'break/connection'. Mostly break, in the "take a break" meaning of the word, although a bit of connection mixed in there too.

Heavy season 5 spoilers, tense relationship.

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Submission for the TMA Flash Fiction Challenge.

CW swearing, sexual content

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His name is Elias Be’holding Scopophobia Jonah Bouchard and he has bright glowing emerald green eyes (that’s how he got this body) and grey hair with white streaks and black tips that reaches his ears and a lot of people tell him he looks like Giles from Buffy (AN: if u don’t know who he is get da hell out of here!). He’s not related to the Eye-creature in Alexandria but he wishes he was because it was a major fucking hottie. He has pale white skin. He’s also an Avatar, and he owns a magic archive called The Magnus Institute in England where he’s the CEO (He’s 200). He’s a Victorian (in case you couldn’t tell) and he wears mostly suits. He loves Savile Row and he buys all his clothes from there. For example today he was wearing a black tailored suit with matching waistcoat and a green silk tie, grey pocketsquare and black Italian shoes. He was walking outside the Magnus Institute. It was cloudy and raining so there was no sun, which he was very happy about. A lot of Desolation cultists stared at him. He put his middle finger up at them.

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“PETER!” Elias shouted. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?”

Peter didn’t answer but he stopped the Tundra ship and he walked out of it. Elias walked out of it too, curiously.

“What the fucking hell?” Elias asked angrily.

“Elias?” he asked.

“What?” Elias snapped.

Peter leaned in extra-close and Elias looked into his gothic grey eyes (he was wearing color contacts) which revealed so much depressing sorrow and evilness and then suddenly Elias didn’t feel mad anymore.

And then…suddenly just as Elias Peter kissed him passionately. Peter climbed on top of him and they started to make out keenly against a tree. He took of Eliass top and Elias took of Peters clothes. Elias even took of his cufflinks. Then Peter put his thingie into Elias you-know-what and they did it for the first time.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Elias screamed. He was beginning to get an orgasm. They started to kiss everywhere and his pale body became all warm. And then…

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING YOU MOTHERFUKERS!”

It was…Simon Fairchild!

[i'm not sorry]

Title: Four Knocks
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: PG
Word count: 1892
Summary: What kind of monster knocks on the door?
Notes: It's 5:52am. These unbeta'd late-night fics are becoming a bad habit.
( There's an almighty crash outside, and all three of them leap to their feet. )

Title: Your Bible Gets More Wrong
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Jimmy+Castiel, Dean/Castiel
Rating: PG
Summary: Jimmy had been a devout man for his entire life. There were certain worldviews that tended to come with that kind of ferverently religious mentality. It takes seeing an angel's feelings from the inside to really understand how wrong those are.
Notes: It's 6:15am and I am going to bed. Why am I up so late? Damn my need to just get ideas down in one go. This is obviously unbeta'd late-night fic, fair warning.

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brb, mexico~

and for the record, i hate my internet/lj/whatever else it is that makes lj especially just REFUSE TO WORK RIGHT ON THIS COMPUTER.

:|

see you all in a couple of weeks, bbs <3

sahufaisfkoasf i forgot to post this yesterday

HAPPY BIRTHDAY FOR YESTERDAY VESTER!

and

HAPPY BIRTHDAY WAFFLE!

Happy Birthday, Drakon! <3

I’m taking a hiatus from the internet.

My exams – my A-levels – they’re coming up in June. If I fuck these up, that’s my life for a good while down the toilet. I need As, both because my parents will kill me if I don’t get them and because I’ll hate myself if I don’t. I know I have the capability, I know I do – I wouldn’t have them as expected achievment grades if I didn’t – but I have to put the work in and I am very much not doing that right now.

I worked it out, you see. It’s not just that the internet and AIM and that are distracting. They are, but it’s more than that. It’s an avoidance technique. I’ve developed a very bad habit of suppressing and avoiding negative feelings, and I’ve only just really realised I’m doing it. I go detached and it makes me more susceptible to distraction – like when I got rejected from my unis, and mum told me I obviously didn’t care because she caught me humming going upstairs, and I couldn’t explain why I’m always doing stuff like that. My mind doesn’t want to deal with the stress of revision or school, so it pushes it away. I end up bumming around in chat or on the internet and then I’ll lie back in bed and think shit. That's probably why I've been so fucked up these past weeks, these past couple of months - Freud did say supression and repression cause mental issues. Freud is something is a dickwad, but he may have a point, it's not exactly healthy :'D. It’s ingrained behaviour, now, but I can at least make the attempt and try to stick to it this time.

So, yeah. I'm out. I'll be checking my email (ucas lol @_@) so if you need me, you can reach me there. But I'm freezing my Plurk karma and shutting all my tabbed Lj windows and signing off AIM for a month. Maybe more, since while this month'll be revision next month is the actual exams.

If I actually keep up with this? See you guys in late June. Stay classy. <3

and now watch as I can't handle it and come back in a week or two, sob

There's nothing quite like the terror of thinking you've locked yourself in the walk-in freezer.

ETA: Nearly forgot, orz. Happy Birthday, Tif and Lumi!