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Looking over my page in preperation for help_haiti  I realized my fic is everywhere, with no masterlist. So, lo and behold, I poured myself a cup of coffee and got to work.
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Mar. 16th, 2010

Hey there. I'm still alive. RL? Kinda crazy and stressful. Mom has been in and out of the hospital these last few weeks which has made keeping up with my classes difficult, let alone fandom! So, if I promised you fic and haven't delivered, I am very very sorry! I feel really guilty about it. However, with school the way it is and the fact that I'm spending my Spring Break in the hospital, I don't see these fic's finishing themselves anytime soon.

In regard to help_haiti I feel extremely guilty about this and I would be willing to match the donation that you made on me to any charity of your choice, just contact me.

I'll be around every once and awhile but for the time being I am putting myself on hiatus until my summer break. So, see you all then!

Also, if you do see me lurking around, you have full permission to yell at me and tell me to go study!


Happy Saturday

Yay! So I won a heroes_slash  award for my fic "Just Another Teenage Love Story" and got runner up for my drabble "Into Eternity"!

Awesome, awesome start to my weekend. And a wonderful end to a really crappy week. Congrats to all winners and runner ups!

people. bleh.

Life is kind of blegh at the moment. I got triggered by a Glee fic earlier this week so I'm been avoid LJ like the plauge. :(

I hate when authors don't warn. Even if it's not big foryou doesn't mean it's not beg for me. Choking happens to be one of my triggers. I didn't think that was a weird thing to warn for.

Oh well, I'm going to sleep forever. It's a billion degrees in my dorm room cuz the heaters are broken. Very close to rolling around in the snow.

In other news...

I just rented Glee Season 1 and was going to watch it tonight.

*eyes Glee wank warily*

... maybe tomorrow then?


Hey there. Just an update to inform everyone I'm still alive after the super emo and whiny post from a few days ago. Still dealing with so friend stuff but who isn't?

I'm dreadfully behind on my fic for help_haiti  so my apologies in advance!

Also, anyone on tumblr? I just got one and I'm really liking it...

Thanks to everyone who responded to my post last week. It really did help!


Help Haiti!


As most of us know there was 7.0 earthquake in Haiti this morning. Thousands are feared dead and those alive are in desprite need of medical supplies, food, and water.

Earlier today there was a community created to help raise money for this cause in an auction.

If you can help, please do. Every little bit helps. Buy fics (make me your bitch!), get treats from around the world, get new icons and layouts, all while helping an awesome cause! C'mon, you know you want to!


Meme time!

Stolen from takhallus . :D

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often or ever) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.

It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.


Fic: Stars

Author: hihielmo
Title: Stars
Pairing/Characters: implied Nathan/Peter
Rating: PG
Warnings: Mentions of child abuse
Spoilers: None.
Notes: Written for heroes_bingo prompt “Sharing A Bed” and sacred_20 prompt “Purgatory”.
Summary/Description: On the nights that Arthur and Peter fight Nathan takes care of everything but himself.

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Fic: The Finish Line

Title: The Finish Line


Pairing: Sylar/Luke

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: Some serious non-con implications in here. No one is actually raped but it could be considered triggering. Please read with caution.
Spoilers: Spoilers for the entire 3rd season, especially the last episode!

Notes: Written for the [info]heroes_bingo prompt “Love/Hate” and the [info]sacred_20 prompt “Rebirth”.

Summary: Luke helps Sylar find himself. In a sense.




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