LINKDING

<blockquote>Among the towering, crumbled ruins of Ravenwind, barely visible through the trees, a distant light grew brighter. "There," Khadgar said. "That's where it is." "Fantastic," Lothar said, panting and wiping black blood off his sword. "And how many more harpies do you suppose there are between here and there?"</blockquote>

<blockquote>“Well,” Rudy drawled. “Mike Webster. It seems that, once again, we find ourselves as lone islands of sanity amidst a sea of clones.”</blockquote>

<blockquote>Gilgamesh, legendary space general and ruler of Uruk Prime, has an unexpected encounter with a pirate.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Mandatory lessons in ballroom dance unite the Macdonald Hall boys with the Scrimmage girls, but probably not the way the Fish and Miss Scrimmage intended.</blockquote>

<blockquote>When what should have been a routine patrol turns dire for Luke and Serene, it's up to Elliot to go back to his previous home beyond the Wall and rescue his friends.</blockquote>

<blockquote>There weren't any books about harpy or half-harpy reproduction facts in the library. Really, someone should write one.</blockquote>

<blockquote>What do you mean Macdonald Hall isn't a shonen sports series? OR: The one where Boots makes Bruno join the volleyball team.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Gabriel took the tiger by the ears, because somebody had to, and he never had a plan for getting off. Max is somewhat more practical.</blockquote> ➤ I've never even heard of this fandom before but this fic is actually lovely as is with no context, you figure out enough of the context to be going with from the fic itself.

<blockquote>Gold Nose doesn’t bury his interest under vacant bravado. It’s in every frantic gesture of the fine-boned hands, in every swift, corrosive glance of the iron-grey eyes.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Scenes from before and after what we see in the music video.</blockquote> ➤ seems to ignore the ending scene with the ex-wife watching them jealously, which is a weird thing to ignore, but otherwise a very good fic.

<blockquote>Luke bursts into his room with what he thinks is a remarkable level of reserve considering, “Serene congratulated me on being chaste!”</blockquote>

<blockquote>"You and Bruno are going to different universities. Different universities in completely different cities. And he's not having a meltdown, he's not organizing a committee, he's not trying to rally the troops. He's completely laid back about the whole situation." "You do realize that he's trying to climb down a drainpipe right now, right?" In which Bruno and Boots are forced to separate for university and everything that happens after, including blueberry pie as a major food group, one too many viewings of Camp Calamity, anniversary semantics and a happy kidnapping day.</blockquote> ➤ yep sounds about right for a futurefic for these folks!

<blockquote>Five times Peter practiced magic on the Victorian farm (and one time the farm had a magic all its own)</blockquote>

<blockquote>Peace was declared and Captain William Frederick is back home with his loving sister in his comfortable home in Wiltshire. Would that the French had got him.</blockquote> ➤ a fic about the Nemesis comics, in a world in which a nemesis is the most important and longed-for type of relationship

<blockquote>The Devil went down to Georgia and got a lot more than he bargained for. (What he bargained for, in this case, being Johnny's soul. And what he got being sex. It was a good deal.)</blockquote>

<blockquote>Lieutenant Beshelar acquires a new partner in training.</blockquote> ➤ pre-canon

<blockquote>Watney's had a little too much time to think about all the things he's never done with his life. It's time to start catching up.</blockquote>

<blockquote>It was the only the beginning of a relentless campaign of terror and romance.</blockquote> ➤ knowledge of canon unnecessary

<blockquote>Psmith jolted. “So forward,” he said, a slight crack in his voice. “I begin to suspect your intentions. Comrade Jackson, Casanova of the Home Counties.”</blockquote> ➤ series consists of: Psmith Learns by surexit Psmith Learns More by surexit Psmith Shows Initiative by surexit

<blockquote>Or, how the glorious Affair of the Motor Car on the Senate House Roof became the rather more alarming Affair of the Enormous Giants.</blockquote> ➤ this crossover works rather alarmingly well! I love seeing the Pevensies through the tone of the Psmith books

<blockquote>It all began with the jam.</blockquote>

<blockquote>This is the story of how sleep came to Fairyland; or how once, just once, Puck didn't screw up his gift for Oberon. (A crossover with Elisabeth das Musical, but if you've ever read a fairytale involving Death, you won't be confused.)</blockquote>

<blockquote>Maurice and Alec get pulled out of the greenwood and into the mud of Flanders.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Maria's personal notes from the production of DIEFENBAKER! A Canadian Musical, by Darren Nichols and Richard Smith-Jones.</blockquote> ➤ the worst part is that now I have a terrible desire to see this musical, omg

<blockquote>So they've escaped the mob and revealed some truths about themselves to each other. Now what? Or: Jerry and Osgood figure out a life together.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Robin will just have to put on a dress again, and play Mistress Kate once more. A tragedy. Yes. Notes: It seems in those franker times of the Jacobean period, Prudence and Robin have few secrets between them, and Prudence is not of a jealous bent.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Tony was four hours late. Not that Lee was worried. Lee definitely wasn’t worried.</blockquote> ➤ in which merpeople kidnap tony

<blockquote>If x is anything, then how many times will Brian have to remind himself to breathe before he calculates that anything is also him?</blockquote>

<blockquote>"I was referring," said the man, "to the ongoing magical crisis that's threatening to destroy your entire world, and possibly several adjacent worlds as well. There is one, isn't there?" "I hope not!" said Leonard. An annoyed look flickered briefly across the man’s vague expression, and Leonard added apologetically, “You might inquire at the University? I’m afraid that I don’t get much news here." Rufus Drumknott has been in love with his employer for years, and he's sure that Lord Vetinari must know it. But it will take a visit from a couple of enchanters from another world, and a magical toddler running amok with one of Leonard of Quirm's flying machines, to get either of them to do anything about it . . .</blockquote>

<blockquote>When I was a very small child my Aunt Semele was struck by lightning and died.</blockquote> ➤ HOLY CRAP this fic is good. also I don't have the right feelings tag for it and don't know what the correct feeling is to describe how the fic made me feel. Feelings are hard. ➤ also bonus A+ commentary: http://amo.dreamwidth.org/228448.html