sirona_fics: (clint/phil)
This is my own haul from Day Nine -- a glorious, beautiful picture of Raven from this story! ashfjkldghdfjkgh I CANNOT CONTAIN MY GLEE AND HEARTSEYES. It is PERFECTION.

Now to pay it forward.

Day 9

In your own space, create a fanwork. A drabble, a ficlet, or an icon, art or meta or a rec list. A picspam. Something. Leave a comment in this post saying you did it. Include a link to your post if you feel comfortable doing so.

So a while back, there was that meme going around, where you pick a character and I tell you three pieces of my personal head canon. And when [ profile] futureperfect did it, I asked for Phil Coulson (for, well, REASONS. >.>;;) This is part of what she said:

2. If Coulson had any kind of spare time (which he doesn't, but if he did) he's probably have a hobby that involves being nowhere near juiced up super heroes and very very very very very much by himself. Like fishing. Or cross-stitch. Or scale models.

(4. He's a stress smoker. He's trying to give up. It's not easy because his life = stress.)

Upon which I pounced immediately, because, I MEAN. *___________*

To cut a long story short, she's been having a rough couple of days, and in her Day Seven of the meme, she asked for some fanfic. I... guess this might not be what you had in mind, darling, but I hope you enjoy it regardless! <3 BECAUSE, WELL, PLOT BUNNIES. >.>;;

Title: Babysitting is a calling, not a 9 to 5
Characters/Pairings: Phil Coulson, ensemble Avengers, Clint/Phil (implied)
Rating: PG-13 for language/themes
Length: ~1,500
Summary: In which Phil takes a well-deserved vacation to a far-away, peaceful retreat, and he's fine, damn it.

He has books, he has his cross-stitch project to keep himself occupied, and there are no phones or computers or wi-fi anywhere in the vicinity. See? He's going to be just fine. )
sirona_fics: (sherlock looking at john)
Title: You put your arms around me and I'm home
Pairing: Sherlock/John
Rating: NC-17
Length: ~2,000
Summary: Three days after Manchester, all Sherlock's doing is throwing these looks John's way. John's had enough. For prompts #23 and #24 (sans the cat) (be aware -- extremely NWS -- but oh-so-delicious!).
Warnings: none that the rating wouldn't imply.
Notes: For all those who asked, this is the sequel to Rolling in the deep. Title from Christina Perry's Arms. Written for [ profile] hpfemme_love Speed Pr0nz challenge.

It's been three days, three damn days without a word about what happened in Manchester that night, three days of Sherlock sending him glances he thinks are subtle but in reality only serve to drive John up the sodding wall. )
sirona_fics: (sherlock looking at john)
Title: Rolling in the deep
Pairing: Sherlock/John
Rating: R
Length: ~2,800
Summary: Sherlock decides it's really the best idea ever to trail a suspect to Manchester's Canal Street and straight into a bar. And of course, once there, covers must be upheld. For prompt #8: Innuendo cocktail names.
Warnings: Thwarted assault. Sherlock being a sexy mofo and a shameless tease. UST like whoa. John Pining. John being his awesome self. Hurt/comfort. Sherlock to the rescue. Fluff.
Notes: I... have no idea what happened here. This was going to be a very short, very silly 'Sherlock being a horrible tease and drinking cocktails in a rather filthy manner and John trying not to combust' thing, and it turned into this. I blame Paradox, a fantastic series set in Manchester that I marathoned last night. Canal Street, I miss you! And of course, trouble follows those two everywhere, we all know that. I'm sorry this isn't HP-themed! I've just been feeling those two recently! Femme, you are wonderful and fantastic and I love you! <3 Title from Adelle's song of the same name. Written for [ profile] hpfemme_love Speed Pr0nz.

'Hello,' Sherlock says cheerfully (for him), sliding onto the adjacent bar stool and perching those legs of his onto the prop running along the bottom half of the bar. 'I'd like a Blow Job, please.' )
sirona_fics: (steve/danno whisper in your ear)
AAHA;HG;FJGH;DKFG POSTING THIS NOW WHILE LJ IS STILL WORKING. I have so many comments to answer, I am trufax panicking it's going to cut off again! D:

ANYWAY. I know I promised to have this done for you when you woke up, darling, but -- those pesky DDOS-perpetrators, NO LOVE, YOU GUYS.

Cut for zolac_no_miko-love-related rambling and story prompt )

So without further ado, Happy belated Birthday, [ profile] zolac_no_miko! Thank you for being so patient while I faffed and re-wrote and panicked! ♥♥♥ Only six days late, too! /facepalm

Hold my breath against the snow
Hawaii Five-0
~3,450 words

sirona_fics: (coffee & the times)
Probably everyone out there has by now read [ profile] gyzym's I've Got Nothing To Do But Smile (The Only Living Boy In New York, which is destined to become an absolute classic in the fandom (if it hasn't already). It's one of the best Arthur/Eames stories I've ever read, and it owns my heart.

So much so that, while what I should have been doing is writing the hell out of our Big Bang, what I have been doing instead is spend 3 1/2 hours putting together the logo for the Small Vices Bakery & Cafe (it gets two versions, because I can't even resist a cartoon cupcake, it seems). Someone might have got there before me, since the story has wormed its way into our collective hearts and made itself at home already, but I hope you'll enjoy these anyway.

I cannot draw to save my life; I've never been able to. I am, however, rather good at this Marketing business, since it's my undergraduate degree. [ profile] gyzym, I don't know if you're going to like these, but basically I felt compelled to do something to say 'thank you' for the indescribable pleasure your stories always give me. These are all yours, bb, to use as you see fit.

I would have gone all out and made up business cards and letterheads, but we don't know what Arthur's and Eames' other names are in this story, so if you let me know, I can make them for you if you like!

sirona_fics: (when years have passed h/d)
The fabric for my bridesmade (oh god, the horror) dress for my sister's wedding is finally at the tailor's, and the model has turned out to be gorgeous. I'm extremely pleased with the drawing; now we shall see what it actually turns out like.

It's my mom and dad's 30th wedding anniversary today! Wow. That's a long fucking time. They're not the closest couple ever, and they don't talk as much as they should, but they are still there for each other. I guess that's all one can ask for in the end.

You may notice I'm a little more maudlin today than usual, but I'm not having a good day. I can't seem to wake up, my back twinges like a bastard, and the whole 'anniversary' thing has me musing on whether the benefits of marriage can ever outweigh the costs of it for a couple, and for a person. Then again, I am biased against marriage already, so just ignore me, I'm sure I'll get over it in a day or two.

EDIT: This helped ease the maudlin mood some. I fail to see how it wouldn't. /dies of cyoot

In other, much more pleasant news, it's [ profile] drippingcherry's birthday today! I hope you have a fabulous day, darling! Here, have a wee H/D ficlet thingie for a presie!

In which Draco muses on flying. )
sirona_fics: (cheeky!Naruto)
Author: [ profile] sirona_gs
Title: White Is Definitely Gaara's Colour
Disclaimer: I don't own them, Kishimoto does. No profit is being made.
Summary: Gaara's musings on Neji's recalcitrant behaviour.
Pairings: Neji/Gaara, side SasuNaru
Length: ~1,500
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: AU, a bit of angst, a bit of fluff, slightly OoC-Gaara, first person narrative.
Author’s Notes: A drabble-ish side story to Crossing Bridges, which [ profile] megyal demanded when she read it! XDD Happy birthday, Marie!! I hope you have a great one, kiddo! This is unbetaed and done entirely for fun/ self-indulgence, so. Also, it's done in return for the lovely Naruto drabble Marie wrote for me last week! This little ficlet was partly inspired by this issue, which had me very miffed, indeed! Poor girl!

White Is Definitely Gaara's Colour )
sirona_fics: (star's pants)
Happy birthday[info]zolac_no_miko ! For Angela's birthday, I've done this little ficlet.

Author: [ profile] sirona_gs
Title: Zander is Such a Bastard for Making Me Happy.
Summary: Star gets annoyed when his 'cranky bastard' shield gets cracked
Word Count: ~640
Warnings: Crack!fic (a bit, mostly just fluffy), Star losing his cool
Rating: PG-13 for some swearing and discussion of violence. All the wonderful things we love about Metanoia!
Disclaimer: Metanoia characters and universe are property of Jesse Hajicek
Beta: Myself, two years or so later.

Have a wonderful and stressfree day chickie! <3<3
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