calime: little pink worm with glasses, text Geek (geek worm)
Gacked from [livejournal.com profile] cyberducks

You Are the Very Gay Bert and Ernie!

Two grown puppets living together, sleeping in the same room?
They've even got coordinating striped shirts!


*snickers*
*looks at computer clock* *yelps* *runs to work*
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (sleepy cali)
...or something. Mostly, something, if something is defined as random ramblings about the rather sucky immediate life and times. In no particular order.Read more... )


ETA:Meme )
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (sleepy cali)
Firstly, if you already haven't done that, please take a moment to fill out [livejournal.com profile] ceruleancat's third lingustics poll.
In other news, it seems nothing happens halfway lately. I was bored out of my mind on sick leave, now I have work up to my ears and rising. The weather acted like it was early autumn and we'd be in UK, not Baltics. Now, it's ca -20 outside and dropping. The only thing that hasn't changed is the constant desire to sleep. Especially during the day.
I apologise for not being around much, I owe responses to comments and I have not had time to really squee over the porn battle or anything. It is highly likely I will be hampered by RL at least until the middle of February. I promise, I have not forgotten that I owe people porn..it's just on hold. Sorry. I haven't even had the strength left to redo my userpics:)
NCIS provides good distraction - it is something I can keep track easily while doing something on the side (multitasking is Cali's middle name. or something). It's like comfort food. (Also, how weird is it to find a show where I like ALL the characters??Well, of course not totally equally, but still.) Sadly, Buffy will have to wait for when I'm more 'together'. Hopefully, soon.
And then there's Supernatural ...I've dl'd the new eps, but haven't had time to watch yet...mmm, something to look forward to.
*snickers* Makes for good motivation, to get all the work done. *Cali dangles Buffy and Supernatural in front of her nose*. Heh.
So, flist, sleep, work. And work. Also, make fire. Seeing as the cold wave's supposed to last.
Hmm, maybe a meme, for distraction... )
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (pleasemethos)
It's been very kind of you people to answer [livejournal.com profile] ceruleancat's first poll...now, I ask you (pretty please) to fill in also the second one.


Also, in other news, I'm
a) back at work
b)accordingly tired as a dead dog
and c) sucked into NCIS (with all the ups and downs of new fandom - I adore the slashy subtext, but PLEASE...WTF...those acronyms...if I called my cat TIBBS, she'd slit my throat. Also, the age old task of having to spearate the chiseled buns and sappy love from good slash grain from the chaff.)
I'll proably surface some time in the future, when I've recovered from switching my sleeping schedule over to the (weirdly) more universally accepted type and finished with aired NCIS eps.
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (spike)
I suppose I watched "Innocence" too much, or I can blame the fact that I used to know the "Ballad of Reading Gaol" by heart.
Untitled.
Fandom: BtVS
Disclaimer: Nothing I have is really mine. Anything from Jossverse, even less. Methinks Oscar Wilde's works are already in the public domain.
Notes: Sincere thanks go to [livejournal.com profile] sparklebutch and [livejournal.com profile] ceruleancat for beta and advice and support. Also, for pimping. Everything that is still wrong is my fault:)
Takes place during Buffy season 2 ep "Innocence". The quote in the beginning is straight from the episode.
Poem quoted isThe Ballad of Reading Gaol, by Oscar Wilde
So, in the words of two dead Irishmen (and Drusilla, who knows Angelus so well)...


Angelus: Spike, my boy, you *really* don't get it! Do you? You tried to kill her, but you couldn't. Look at you. You're a wreck! She's stronger than any Slayer you've ever faced. Force won't get it done. You gotta work from the inside. To kill this girl ... you have to love her.

Spike smiled, an appreciative, secret smile and drawled, "For each man kills the thing he loves ..." There was mockery in his voice that - for a reason Angelus preferred not to dwell on - failed to reach his eyes.

Later, in the lazy sated predawn, with Spike curled up by his side and Drusilla lying with her head on his chest, the words of the dead Irishman came back to whisper quietly in his head.

Yet each man kills the thing he loves ...

He reached to comb through Dru’s dark locks with his fingers in the unspoken rhythm of the cadenzas. Lovely, deadly, dead.

The kindest use a knife, because
The dead so soon grow cold.


The harsh lamplight broke on the sleek surface of the hair and for a moment it appeared not dark chestnut, but light wheat under his hand.

Angelus smiled. He was not a kind man. He had never been known for that particular trait.

Soulcatcher

Jan. 6th, 2007 10:11 pm
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (Kronos gold)
For the [livejournal.com profile] highlander100 Challenge #122 Dark, Light and Shadows
Title: Soulcatcher
Fandom: Highlander
Disclaimer: Koren or Kronos is not mine. The OC is, but he’s dead, anyway.
Notes: Because I promised to [livejournal.com profile] sparklebutch to write about an old, grainy photo of Koren (after all, I brought it up). But it seems Kronos has an intense dislike of photographers.

Rogues rode in, spilled blood, created mayhem. Law tracked them down and retaliated. The man half-hidden behind the corner of the tavern wasn’t interested in black and white, in blood and predictability.

His passion lay in capturing the soul of the subjects in smooth shades of a ferrotype.

He glanced down at the rough sketch above the promise of a reward. Koren. Yes, definitely the notorious outlaw with the intriguing physiognomy. He adjusted the camera.

Later, in the swirling chaos nobody noticed the crumpled body in the shadows. Blood dried dark, and this time, power remained locked in the camera.
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (Default)
Dear folks, please be so kind as to go over here to [livejournal.com profile] ceruleancat's lingusitic survey and take a moment to fill it out. It's for her research on the interpretation of "-self". She'd appreciate it, I'd appreciate it!
Thank you!
calime: Nude soapy male backside with text good, clean fun (good clean fun)
I laze around and watch Buffy and do nothing useful...wait, I can collect a brownie point for pimping, can't I?
As I found out thanks to [livejournal.com profile] helsmeta, there's the Porn Battle on again! Lots of good prompts, though I didn't see any for Highlander nor Buffy, on the first page at least. ETA: There apparently are BtVS ones on next pages, but dismally few of HL. So I dutifully pimp it forward.
And when I'm less fuzzy I go try put a few prompts in.
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (good job)
Thanks to the awesome pimping powers of [livejournal.com profile] sparklebutch I've been watching Buffy recently. "Halloween" was one of the niftier eps so far. Today in chat [livejournal.com profile] sparklebutch mentioned a Buffy/Sentinel crossover where Ethan sold something to Blair and I asked with half of my brain active and other half just lazing around: "What, did Ethan got investigated for illegal costuming?" And immediately on the heels of that came the realisation that it'd be a rather logical (crack, most likely, but who cares) story premise to cast Ethan as one of those travelling-between-universes magic-shop-keepers from the Discworld universe (or, to use the Discworld scientific term, taberna vagantes *g*). Especially if one proscribes to the third theory for the existance of those, which postulates that they are a very clever way of sidestepping all kinds of lawas that prohibit dealing on Sundays.
The sad thing is that even if I knew Ethan well enough, I am not able to write Discworld much in the true tone of books, and though [livejournal.com profile] sparklebutch has no trouble with Ethan, he claims that he only ever writes one Discworld character, and I don't really see... (well, I can see, but maybe we'll not go into the ideas about Death, Ethan and dam weir bridge). In short, there's a plot bunny embryo feebly flopping around on the table between empty beer bottles and teacups ... does anyone have some blood to offer to feed the poor creature? Seems mine is the wrong type...
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (lurking worm apple)
Gacked from [livejournal.com profile] candygramme
In 2007, calime33 resolves to...
Go writing three times a week.
Drink four glasses of house every day.
Go to the horses every month.
Cut down on Invest more time and effort in my spanking.
Buy new dogs.
Get back in contact with some old jim byrnes.
Get your own New Year's Resolutions:


Rather good. Except I modified one bit. I refuse to cut down on good things, especially when there's too damn little of them going around anyway. Enjoyable experiences are good to one's health. And I might limit the 'dogs' to one puppy. Or possibly one and a half. Gotta keep a sense of perspective here.
Also, it might be sensible to aim to go to the horses at least once a week, ultimately.
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (Default)
Merry Yuletide, a Very Wonderful New Year and the Best Wishes for the Holidays, whatever tradition or form they follow!

Season's Greetings



And there's a fresh bunch of pics of the assorted furries that live with me HERE
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (another fine mess methos joe)
For [livejournal.com profile] highlander100 Challenge #121, "Headache"

Title: "Not Tonight, Darling..."

Disclaimer: They're not mine. RPD can have the headache too, I'm a giving kinda gal :)

"So, why never another immortal? A commitment thing?" asked Joe one evening, nosy and mellow with good drink and company.

Methos quirked an eyebrow.

"No, not really. It’s a ... well, it’s a sex thing."

Pause.

"See, the Quickenings give me a terrible headache."

"I thought you tried to avoid taking them?"

Eyeroll.

"Not taking them. The buzz. The more intense emotions involved, the worse it gets. Another immortal nearby gives me a mild headache, alcohol ... ameliorates it. Anything more passionate - a wracking migraine. Unless I’m dead drunk, in which case ... how well do you get it up when totally pissed?"

_________________________________________
100 words
Q to Joe, who has to listen to those tall tales
calime: Nude soapy male backside with text good, clean fun (good clean fun)
Now that's what I call the holiday spirit!
Gacked from [livejournal.com profile] jjjean65
The first person to respond to this entry with a prompt gets a little off-the-cuff porn. The rest of you writers out there post the same call in your journals, and we make a lot of porn for before-the-holiday. It's what they call a win-win scenario.

So, first person up - prompt of your choice. And don't forget to Porn It Forward.


ETA: If somebody else would like to give me prompts, they're welcome, too. Maybe writing porny snippets is just what I need to shake me up a bit:)

I promise at least to make a decent attempt towards porn, though I make no guarantees as to the quality and also, humor and snark may creep in *g*.
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (hug)
...for all wonderful people who filled my Yule stocking!
A huge THANK YOU to [livejournal.com profile] cthonus for the virtual gift! I'm sincerely touched and grateful! Wishing you a nice holiday and all the best for the next year!
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (Default)
Yays, the sun will be getting up earlier and earlier every morning once more and the days will be longer by a span of a cock's stride. Happy Solstice, merry Yuletide and other assorted holiday wishes to whoever keeps to whatever tradition!
Just keep the coca-cola Santa away from me, please, I'm afraid of gigacorporative trucks full of caffeine. And there's no way you can leave the sooty thomas doll behind my door, 'cause I've done and cleaned it all up proper, yesterday already, says Cali and munches gingerbread. (Look, I don't do family-cum-cooking stuff, it's too distressing, but I can have store-bought gingerbread.)
Seems the brief snow will melt suitably for the official beginning of winter, but then, what else is new. There will likely be snow enough soon enough to get healthily sick of it before spring comes.
Also...
Happy birthday, Duncan MacLeod!
*lights candles* *mutters* Light and longer days are all very nice, it just takes bloody long before one actually sees the difference...better give the sun some help.
calime: Smaug; text: Lurking worm (watch supernatural for plot)
...that I've been avoiding so far. Gacked from evil enabler [livejournal.com profile] sparklebutch.
BEFORE CLICKING THE CUT, pick 12 characters and assign them numbers 1 through 12. Write it down. Then answer the questions.

1. Boromir
2. Willow
3. Duncan MacLeod
4. Dean Winchester
5. Amanda Darieux
6. Han Solo
7. Nanny Ogg
8. Methos
9. Darth Vader
10. Sam Winchester
11. Rupert Giles
12. Rincewind
I'm still laughing. )
You know, that was tremendous fun!

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