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December 3rd, 2009

Johnny_C: Now I'll be on edge, worrying about stabbing exploding weirdos every time I try to stab th

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Johnny_C: Now I'll be on edge, worrying about stabbing exploding weirdos every time I try to stab them and launch them straight into the devil's ass.

Johnny_C: Woah! I just stabbed into a hot dog vendor and he literally just exploded. What the HELL

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Johnny_C: Woah! I just stabbed into a hot dog vendor and he literally just exploded. What the HELL was that about? That wasn't normal in any way.

December 2nd, 2009

Advent Drabbles: Dec. 3 Hair Ribbon

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December 3, 2009
Title: Hair Ribbon
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing/Characters: Snape, Abraxas, Narcissa
Rating: G
Words: 240
Prompt: Ribbons

The Prince (Snape) boy was a wonder with potions. He was keen, alert and brilliant with his magic. He was learning manners under Lucius' example and tutelage. He was even grateful and glad.

His hair was proving an annoying problem. The potions with which he worked all day in the Malfoy dungeons soaked it and fouled it, no matter how often he bathed. It trailed over his forehead, over his eyes. His nose stuck out the middle of it like a hook over which a towel had been hung.

Abraxas went to Narcissa, Lucius' beautiful new wife, sublime and a true Malfoy already. She gave him a handful of ribbon from her Yule packages.

He stood behind the boy in the mirror and brushed the black hair back as he had done with Lucius' when he had been less than half this boy's age. He was almost a negative image, but he was still and acquiescent. His refinement of Bubotuber... properties... had ensured his skin was perfect. When the hair had been drawn back from his face in dark wings, he was very nearly presentable.

He bound it at the base of his skull in Narcissa's green and silver ribbons. He lay his hand on the boy's shoulder, his thumb brushing his bare white neck. "This is how you will appear in my house."

"Yes, sir." The reflection of the newly-visible black eyes looked back into his, opaque, reading him.

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hey everyone, i'm angel. i could use a few more friends on here so let's try this. i'm 21 years old. i live in tennessee, if thats even relevant. i pretty much enjoy partying all the time, it's like a fucking eddie murphy song. i have a pretty awkward sense of humor. i love tattoos/piercings and i have several of each. i love animals and i have a bunch of those lil dudes too. i don't always comment but i try to if i have something to say.

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NAME: Kristy
AGE: 21
INTERESTS; forensic science, biology, entomology, death, dissecting cadavers (it's fun, you should try it), music (except for country)...especially My Chemical Romance, Recycled Percussion, Three Days Grace, Boys Like Girls, Breaking Benjamin, CSI, CSI: NY, Criminal Minds, Flashforward, Lord of the Rings, Harry Potter, anything by David Eddings, The Noble Dead Saga, vampires (with fangs and sans sparkles), dragons, sleeping
HOBBIES; I'm a senior biology major with a biochemistry minor, I have no time for hobbies! Reading, sleeping, listening to music, hanging with friends, having meaningful conversations
LOOKING FOR; I'm not picky just please type like a normal person and be nice to me and my friends. If you constantly write about drinking, drugs, or other destructive behaviors, DO NOT add me...I can't deal with that right now.
ANYTHING ELSE; I am religious (not freakishly so, I promise), but I'm content to let you believe whatever you want as long as you do the same for me. Feel free to check my user info because that probably has a bunch of stuff I forgot.

December 1st, 2009

Advent Drabbles: Dec.2 Plum Pudding and Marchpane

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December 2, 2009
Title: Plum Pudding and Marchpane
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing/Characters: Snape
Rating: G
Words: 175
Prompt: Christmas Pudding

At Christmas feasts, Severus cherished the plum puddings, each individual, each a little hill, round and rich, gently steaming with fruits and nuts made hearty, steeped in brandy and candied pumpkin juice, the peak snow-covered with a thick blanket of marchpane. It was his very own, and he whispered the wandless spell to envelope it with a short flickering blue flame.

At home, they had never had Christmas Pudding.

"Muggle Holiday!" his mother forbid.

"A thimble, a button, an anchor and a sixpence? Fortune Telling! A wish while stirring? No magic potions or deceitful trickery in my home! Ever." His father was more than firm.

Even at Yuletide it had certainly not been part of the school lunch program he had endured before he had come to Hogwarts.

Here he seemed to crouch over it protectively, but he was unaware of his posture as he lived for a moment in a wonder of perfect flavour and redolent aroma, sweet and spiced with heavy otherworldly tang. The small hill of pudding was a Christmas vista.

Let me show you my Tweets!

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  • 04:52 @polyweekly It's still weird for me to read: "goodnight tweeps" at 10am my time ^EV . #globalvillage | I initially thought it read "twerps"!
  • 15:21 @incurablehippie Wow! When'd that happen? RT: OMG, the godhatesfags folks are on twitter @meganphelps #westborobaptistchurch #hatespeech
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NAME: kimmy
AGE: 24
INTERESTS; mythology. britney spears. traveling. different languages. different cultures. astrology. photography. MUSIC. musicals. starbucks. energy drinks. christina aguilera. lady gaga. taylor swift. ayria. harrison ford. indiana jones. STAR WARS. johnny depp. PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN.
HOBBIES; SINGING. dancing. shopping. TEXTING. sleeping. second life. spending time with my fiance. spending time with my friends. writing songs.
LOOKING FOR; people with same interests. mature people. NO DRAMA wanted please and thanks.
ANYTHING ELSE; comment here first pls. then wait til I add u back, pls. also please dont just add me, k thnx.

I don't bite :)

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NAME: kaetii
AGE: 18
INTERESTS; graphic/web design, music of course, psychology
HOBBIES; minor photography, art of all kinds, shopping, idk lmao
LOOKING FOR; im just looking for more people to talk to and have communication with over the interwebz
ANYTHING ELSE; im expecting a baby girl in march :) and this is my new kitten!
Click the cut to see a picture of me! )d

November 30th, 2009

Advent Drabbles: Dec.1 House Unity Candles

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Title: House Unity Candles
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing/Characters: Snape, Dumbledore
Rating: G
Words: 150
Prompt: Red Candles

It was Severus' first year teaching and he was not yet secure in his position, despite the vows he had sworn to Dumbledore. Apparently part of the obligatory camaraderie at Yuletide was partaking in the jollity of the Headmaster's Secret Santa exchange.

The brightly coloured bags, topped with fluffy tissue paper enticingly crowded one of the festooned end tables while they all sipped tea and nibbled cakes and sweets.

"Lemon, and sugar, just as you like it." His blue eyes twinkled at Severus as he poured.

He was shy and took the last bag left. It was red and yellow candles. "Gryffindor!" the Headmaster cooed. "A tribute to House unity."

Severus was socially nudged into a compliment. "There is... er... a spiderweb pattern. Spiders... er... kill noxious insects."

"Light it! Light it! Lets see it all lit up!" came the chorus.

Obediently he did so with a soft reluctant, "Fuego."

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  • 05:37 was thankful to be gone, but is thankful to be back home after Thanksgiving. I like my road trips and all, but they're still taxing on me.
  • 06:55 Controlled Bleeding's Joe Papa passed away last Tuesday. :-( R.I.P. bit.ly/7tUumQ via @addthis #controlledbleeding
  • 12:49 is getting chili set up then will do the job hunt thing.
  • 13:44 got the original Nintendo version of "Metroid" over the holiday. I'm thinking seriously of breaking it out now.
  • 13:44 @Dee_Groovy Elastica is SO love! ^_^
  • 13:49 How To Tell People They've Said Something Racist: www.youtube.com/watch?v=b0Ti-gkJiXc
  • 20:36 Support Twitter Pagans and Witches, add a #twibbon to your avatar now! - bit.ly/2epSoy
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Mod Cooperative & Old School RP

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Mod Cooperative - a place where players and mods come together to help each other out! )


Old School RP - a place to advertise games that follow old school rules of RP. )

DRABBLE: Roland Emmerich Only Wishes... (Hikaru no Go fandom, 205 words)

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I finished my second run through the anime series of Hikaru no Go the other day. Time for a drabble.

Title: Roland Emmerich Only Wishes...
Fandom: Hikaru no Go
Summary: "The quake, centered in Tokyo..."
Word count: 205
A/N: Unabashed crack.

The apocalypse does indeed begin with a whimper... )

numbers

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A while back I was looking through a collection of brochures for different programs at my school and caught myself thinking "wow, there're a lot of women on these brochures!" Then I thought "I wonder how many there are, exactly," and counted. End result: 13 women, 17 men, and a few I couldn't positively identify. Hm.

I think part of the reason I thought it looked good was that they had women on the brochures for "male" fields (CS, engineering) and men on the "female" fields' ones (nursing, I believe also culinary arts) so I was expecting good numbers too. But there's also the male default here. I noticed the women. The men were to be expected. I remember reading about a study where men and women were shown videos of conversations and asked who had dominated them, and they thought women were dominating conversations when the time taken by men and women was equal, and saw balance when the men talked more.

Another case of that crops up in the apparent "crisis" in American Judaism. That most religions are and have historically been run by men isn't an issue, but as soon as one appears to be dominated by women, it's a problem. Note that the only man quoted in that article as saying that gender imbalance isn't a problem is speaking from a place where men are the majority -- that kind of imbalance is fine, people!

Have I mentioned lately that I'm tired of misogyny?

new friends please!

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NAME: chryste
AGE: 20
INTERESTS; having a good time, laughing, taking pictures, making new friends, holidays, summer time, going to the beach, working, going to school, driving, big cities such as philadelphia & new york city, my boyfriend, peace signs, shopping, music, movies, concerts, gossip girl, reality t.v., family, hello kitty, animals, reading, new jersey
LOOKING FOR; new friends! active people who update their journals! i get along with everyone!
ANYTHING ELSE; comment here or on my friends only post, thanks!

EXTRA LONG: Light as Iron, Singed as Pearl (H/D, NC-17)

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Title: Light as Iron, Singed as Pearl
Author: [info]snegurochka_lee
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~13,800
Warnings: Dom/sub. Bondage. EWE.
Summary: The owner of the elite BDSM club M. had not gained his reputation as the most coveted Dominant on the scene by taking on just any riff-raff submissive who asked. It would take an unexpected letter to convince him to accept a new client, but it might turn out to be the biggest mistake he ever made.
Notes: Written for [info]hd_career_fair last month for this prompt. "Thank you" does not begin to cover my gratitude to the divine [info]marguerite_26, whose handholding, beta work and modly prodding went well beyond the call of duty.

Light as Iron, Singed as Pearl

Murat Gunel: The Art of Medicine

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A surgeon treats a patient with almost no chance of recovery. Dr. Murat Gunel is the Chief and Neurovascular Surgery Program Co-director, at the Yale Program on Neurogenetics at the Yale School of Medicine.

Today's Twittiness

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  • 18:25 PDX issues boil-water notice for west side of city, claims e coli. Meanwhile, spate of murder-suicides on west side. Coincidence? Or X-File? #
  • 18:26 @KalCobalt How'd it go? And you be at work tomorrow? I have something for you! #
  • 18:29 @luchalibrarian Isn't that something you should bring from home? #
  • 18:29 @KalCobalt Can't wait to hear about hilarity. I finally finished the rest of your birthday present. *G* Dunno when I'll get in, because... #
  • 18:31 @KalCobalt ...of having to drop my car off at body shop (why didn't I go to ICR right up the street? Cuz I'm a brainchild.) When I get in... #
  • 18:31 @KalCobalt ...I'll bring your pressie. #
  • 22:07 @luchalibrarian He beat up Spongebob? #
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i'm amy dikum. i'm 20. social work/criminal justice major with a minor in psychology (sophomore) at slippery rock university in PA. i like tennis. i like good books. and yes, i am a twilight fan so don't be a hater. i'm not a crazy teenie bopper i just like the story lol. currently reading: the book thief. last movie watched: precious. i like to write. i'm a manager at mcdonalds to get me through holiday breaks, and i work at sheetz at school. i love music and it is driving me crazy that i haven't updated my ipod in awhile.

November 29th, 2009

Johnny_C: You can't pick your audience, they say. You sure as hell can torture the irritating fuck

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Johnny_C: You can't pick your audience, they say. You sure as hell can torture the irritating fuck out of them, though.
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