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I will marry Ewan McGregor. | ||
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After a wild honeymoon, We will settle down in Prince Edward Island in our fabulous Apartment. | ||
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We will have 9 kid(s) together. | ||
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Our family will zoom around in a Brown Minivan. | ||
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I will spend my days as a Teacher, and live happily ever after. | ||
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Nov. 1st, 2009
I'm not sure if a fairly stream-of-consciousness piece is the best way to start off my writing spree, but this is what you get today. :/
Title: when life gives you lemons, juggle them
Author: ladybugkay
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Bruce/Dick
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1570
Summary: Dick has always been easy to understand but hard to predict. Rules are actually very thin lines, but his mother was a tightrope-walker once and she taught him how to dance along them.
Disclaimer: DC Comics own Dick Grayson and his backstory. They also own Bruce Wayne and their sometimes co-dependent attachment to each other. I’m just borrowing them to explore their characters, and I make no money off my fics whatsoever. (Unfortunately).
A/N: This isn’t one of the fics I was planning to write for my version of Nano (an incentive for me to write more). No, this one is just a flash of thought that went through my mind and when I started to jot it down the rest of this rambling, probably chaotic, free-written mess of character analysis came out. Want to give it a read, anyway? (Also, I couldn’t come up with a good title for this one.)
Title: when life gives you lemons, juggle them
Author: ladybugkay
Fandom: DCU
Pairing: Bruce/Dick
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1570
Summary: Dick has always been easy to understand but hard to predict. Rules are actually very thin lines, but his mother was a tightrope-walker once and she taught him how to dance along them.
Disclaimer: DC Comics own Dick Grayson and his backstory. They also own Bruce Wayne and their sometimes co-dependent attachment to each other. I’m just borrowing them to explore their characters, and I make no money off my fics whatsoever. (Unfortunately).
A/N: This isn’t one of the fics I was planning to write for my version of Nano (an incentive for me to write more). No, this one is just a flash of thought that went through my mind and when I started to jot it down the rest of this rambling, probably chaotic, free-written mess of character analysis came out. Want to give it a read, anyway? (Also, I couldn’t come up with a good title for this one.)
( Tell him it can never be, and he'll prove you wrong. )