A fic, a pic and a dream.
Okay, well, there will be more than one of each I am sure... and, really, there is no dream at all (slept four hours and not a single reel running in my head). :D
But first! The song du jour!
New Wave/Art Pop at its finest. God, I love this song (though one should check out the long version, clocking in at just a little over seven minutes) and this group.
Ah, what the hell, have it!
Yep. It is official. Next to Xena and Utena, South Of Nowhere has become one of my big fandoms - as in I not only watch anything to do with it (some good, some bad) and read everything to do with it (some good, some bad, some... odd), but I write fanfiction for it like it is going out of style.
And I am quite okay with this development. :D
So, first... picspam of SON/Spashley/Mabrielle excellence!
- aka Hottest Kiss Ever
And now a fic or two to feed the obsession I currently have with all things SON...
Ghosts And Vodka is short and dark and angst personified. I love it.
How Shall I Speak Of Doom is one of those 'Spencer got shot instead!' fics, of which there are tons, but this one has just enough angst and just enough sweetness to make it a good read. Kind of like the beach novel, this one is good for a day of 'light' reading.
But first! The song du jour!
New Wave/Art Pop at its finest. God, I love this song (though one should check out the long version, clocking in at just a little over seven minutes) and this group.
Yep. It is official. Next to Xena and Utena, South Of Nowhere has become one of my big fandoms - as in I not only watch anything to do with it (some good, some bad) and read everything to do with it (some good, some bad, some... odd), but I write fanfiction for it like it is going out of style.
And I am quite okay with this development. :D
So, first... picspam of SON/Spashley/Mabrielle excellence!
And now a fic or two to feed the obsession I currently have with all things SON...
Ghosts And Vodka is short and dark and angst personified. I love it.
How Shall I Speak Of Doom is one of those 'Spencer got shot instead!' fics, of which there are tons, but this one has just enough angst and just enough sweetness to make it a good read. Kind of like the beach novel, this one is good for a day of 'light' reading.