whip check boob check knife check coffee check. good morning
Shocked-lookin’ baby check? CHECK. ;)
Hi!
I write fanfiction. Mostly slash. Mostly for Live Free or Die Hard.
Recently, I wrote this, for smallfandombang.
It’s 23,000 words, and rated NC-17. So grownups only please.
Coming Clean
They say it all comes out in the wash.
When John McClane looked over at the kid in the hospital bed…
For you LFoDH fans, Snick is an amazing writer — as well as an amazing person. She’s also written one spectacular Daryl/Glenn THE WALKING DEAD fic, too! Check AO3 for all her great stuff. :)
Maggie cocks her head, creeps carefully toward the turn in the hall. Once she reaches the bend, she can hear it.
Daryl is singing.
(Daryl, Maggie, Glenn. Post Season Three.)
Daryl stops short, eyes traveling the length of the narrow bunk. Although there’s only one bare foot and a tuft of ink-black hair protruding from the blankets, he ain’t exactly gotta be the Amazing Kreskin to figure this one out.
Daryl/Glenn. Post Season Three.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Never liked all this sneakin’ around anyhow.”
Post Season One. Daryl/Glenn.
My contribution to LJ’s smallfandombang challenge.
Daryl/Glenn, Ensemble.
Daryl and Glenn are trying to find their places in this new world, both riddled with doubt as to how they fit in. A survivalist’s camp in the hills may provide some safety, but safety is relative in the apocalypse.
15,487 words. Post Season Two.
The gorgeous Reedus and the almost as gorgeous Deborah Harry at the premiere of “Trance” tonight in NYC. (Getty images)
He hates their new house. He hates the dismantled cars in the weedy lot, and he hates the green paint peeling off the walls in his room. He hates the dilapidated plaid sofa and the row of empty beer bottles already lined up on the scuffed coffee table.
Pre-series. Written for LJ’s tvrealm community for the challenge “headcanon accepted”.
