Meme the cure for... time and meaning.
Oct. 5th, 2005 05:48 pmI whinged and cried this morning that WG was bugging me when I had "all-important homework" to do.
Now he's not here and I can't focus on the reading.
How do I solve this? I do a meme! Yes, pick a line from any fic on Icarus Slash Fiction and I'll try to guess what story it's from.
So prepared to be stumped....
Now he's not here and I can't focus on the reading.
How do I solve this? I do a meme! Yes, pick a line from any fic on Icarus Slash Fiction and I'll try to guess what story it's from.
So prepared to be stumped....
How about?
Date: 2005-10-06 02:55 am (UTC)Re: How about?
Date: 2005-10-06 03:31 am (UTC)Icarus
Re: How about?
Date: 2005-10-06 01:35 pm (UTC)Harry slid his own trousers off and said, "We match."
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Date: 2005-10-06 04:24 pm (UTC)As for this quote... it's from only Het piece I've ever written. I just got a review for it the other day, with a request that I write a story from the woman/girl's point of view. Hmm. I never have, and yet I can't say that I'm interested. Part of the challenge (and fun) is writing a guy's perspective.
The story? Rising Sun.
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Date: 2005-10-06 04:41 pm (UTC)Harry arched into him as the zipper slid down with a rasping sound.
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Date: 2005-10-07 12:05 am (UTC)Icarus
Re: How about?
Date: 2005-10-07 05:43 pm (UTC)Here's another quote from that story that will give it away.
"Ron. Did you just Stupefy a rug?"
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Date: 2005-10-10 01:50 am (UTC)Hagrid's Hut.
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Date: 2005-10-06 04:19 am (UTC)Then he kissed him back aggressively.
But if that's too short, I could pick out something longer.
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Date: 2005-10-06 05:04 am (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-10-06 05:11 am (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-10-06 05:20 am (UTC):D
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Date: 2005-10-06 11:53 am (UTC)Here's another. The problem is that if I pick something too distinctive, it's a dead giveaway. A rather fine line to walk, trying to make it something that gives you a fair chance, but without it being too obvious.
He must have knocked too quietly, as there was no answer.
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Date: 2005-10-06 04:13 pm (UTC)It's from "Council of Obvious Edicts" (and God, do I love all the snarkiness about bureaucratic language and politics in that one)
Ooooooh, the opening scene with the corset, I forgot about that.
Thank you! That's the story I had to cram through for the Percy Fic-A-Thon (where I learned once again how much I loathe management; occasionally I forget and try once more). I suspect my frustration at the Fic-A-Thon itself with all its petty politics and problems was peeking through.
As for this one... not a lot of stories where I've had anyone knocking, funny enough. Primer to the Dark Arts is probably the only one besides...
Sweet Hypocrisy.
:D
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Date: 2005-10-06 08:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-07 03:08 am (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-10-06 08:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-06 05:27 am (UTC)Here's the line:
He'd said he was sorry once; he wasn't going to repeat himself.
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Date: 2005-10-06 05:44 am (UTC)That one I just re-read two days ago: Stargate SG-1, The Other Man.
Hit me again, ma'am. :D
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Date: 2005-10-06 06:10 am (UTC)Here's my next attempt to stump you:
They'd quibbled over the tip as they'd pulled on their jackets and known that 'it's late' meant something other than 'let's go home.'
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Date: 2005-10-06 06:16 am (UTC)Let me think about it.
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Date: 2005-10-06 06:17 am (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-10-07 12:23 am (UTC)Ok, if you are still willing, here's another try to stump you.
The sun had settled, leaving a purple and orange streak along the horizon, and the last of the sun burnished his hair a brassy gold.
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Date: 2005-10-07 02:55 am (UTC)Yes. My first boyfriend was an incest victim and I got to see firsthand how complicated it really was.
The sun had settled, leaving a purple and orange streak along the horizon, and the last of the sun burnished his hair a brassy gold.
Brassy gold... brassy gold... who has hair that color... sunset, not a lot of outdoor settings in my HP stories except Skinny Dipping but -- ah.
Sonic Boom. When the plane touches down. This is Daniel Jackson. :D
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Date: 2005-10-07 03:34 am (UTC)I'll have to go through some of my other favorite stories to see if I can find a harder quote.
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Date: 2005-10-06 10:53 am (UTC)From one of my favorites. ;)
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Date: 2005-10-06 04:00 pm (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-10-06 06:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-06 02:40 pm (UTC)From one of my all time faves.
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Date: 2005-10-06 04:02 pm (UTC)Cursed Artefacts For Sale!
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Date: 2005-10-06 05:01 pm (UTC)“They’re hot too, I think.”
Of course one of my favorites!
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Date: 2005-10-06 05:17 pm (UTC)Okay, give me a little time for this one. Wow.
*blank*
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Date: 2005-10-07 02:57 am (UTC)Aha! Sex, Drugs and Death Eater Rock. He's talking about all that contraband.
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Date: 2005-10-07 05:32 am (UTC)just kidding! You lady pass the test!
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Date: 2005-10-07 05:38 am (UTC)Icarus
If its not too late...
Date: 2005-10-06 09:59 pm (UTC)Re: If its not too late... nope, it isn't.
Date: 2005-10-06 11:16 pm (UTC)Icarus
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Date: 2005-10-10 01:28 am (UTC)I'm afraid it's a bit of a giveaway, but then again, it's a fairly simple sentence so I'm hoping it's obscure enough :) From my favourite fic of yours.
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Date: 2005-10-10 01:47 am (UTC)That's my favourite of the drabbles. Actually, the drabbles were supposed to be interspersed throughout Sex, Drugs and Death Eater Rock, to give it a claustrophic feel of the outside world pressing in. But when I added them they distracted from the sex.
I couldn't bring myself to throw them away - largely because of that one - so I posted them one at a time in my LJ while I was writing Hey You and doing the 10 months of research for SNAFU, to keep the story alive for the readers.
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