My Little Nest

So, anyway, I have a headache. there is no aspirin in the house and I am just all blech. So what do I do? let my muses loose on youtube.

( This made Rowena!muse swoon )

( And Lisa!muse is on a kick--well it's better than angst )

Okay, so el_em_en_oh_pee nudged me, because apparently I'm not updating this enough. Who knew? Not much going on here, more of the same old, same old.

Samson et Dalila starts next weekend, so this week is going to be busy as all get out with rehearsals and final fittings, and NO TALKING for twenty-four hours before dress rehearsal. (In other words, there will be much texting and IMing) I'm actually kinda sorta terrified for some reason, that I can't understand and it's driving me outsane. (Moreso.) I'm never this nervous until I get onstage. What. The. Fuck.

My friend Jackie wants me to try out for Henry VIII because apparently, she didn't know I knew all of Katherine's monster courtroom speech by heart until I did it in the green room. I'm considering it, along with trying out for Eponine in Les Miserables. Someone tell me not to.

Saturday was spent with the Doppelganger for the second time in as many weeks--ugh. I shopped. Yay retail therapy. Current swag? Romeo + Juliet & Shaun of the Dead on DVD. La Boheme on CD, a Flogging Molly T-shirt, and a pair of heart-shapped handcuff earrings. Eclectic, I know.

Got new blood today, and got very bored. So, what happened? I decided to conquer my photo-manipulation program. What did I decide to do, since I had iconed all the picturs I could? Make wallpapers. Well, one took me ages, and I did that in recovery.

Fandom warning: (But please look if you can tolerate RPG-ish het pairing graphics, because I need opinions--I think they suck)

Blood/Fire Wallpaper #1--Crush, with Alicia Witt as Morag and Tom Felton as Draco since I only had one Alex Band picture on the laptop:

Crush

No, Morag is not a stalker, she's just smitten.

Secondly, I decided to make an actual Blood/Fire wallpaper, with lyrics from Sarah McLachlan's 'Possession'. This features Alicia Witt as Morag (again, but I love her as a PB for Morag) and Alex Band as Draco (Which I blame on sappholococcus for forever linking them in my head) Wallpaper 2--Red-tinted shades of grey:

Red-tinted shades of grey.

Apparently I'm going to hell. This is according to three of my cousins who have been trying to convince me for the past--oh--two hours that I'm a horrible person because I forgot it was Holy Thursday.

Yeah, let's just forget everything else like the fact that I haven't been to church since Lent, that I'm technically no longer a member, the witchiness, my immense list of kinks, and I'm going to hell because I went to rehearsal on Holy Thursday (for an opera that's based on a story from the book of Judges) and that's why I'm going to Hell.

Grrr...yeah, so skipping church tonight. Someone cheer me up. Somehow, dealing with illogical family members always depresses me. (Not to mention that according to Exodus they should go to hell because of their witchiness.)

Think I can make up for it by watching The Boondock Saints in the morning and going tomorrow to hear the decadently morbid dark sad tale of Holy Friday?

Oh, well, if I'm going to hell anyway...*starts working on vamp!Blood/vamp!Fire fic*

Okay, I'm officially mental, but for those of you interested, here's my claim table from 100quills. If you need me I'm going to be in the slide room with hecticity.

( 100 fics more I must write )

Okay, so I gave in, actually, my muses made me. Or more particularly my Fic!Blood!Muse. 2,303 words of Blood backstory and a bit of AU to the_overlooked RPG from GJ and the Blood/Fire fic hecticity and I are writing. Although, in the right circumstances, I suppose it could work in Fic universe...anyway, I'm not expecting any of you except maybe Evil Twin (hecticity) to read this, but go ahead if you wish. It was originally inspired by the hp_ficathon prompt 'Bloodletting,' but I don't think I'll post it there.

Title: Bloodletting
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairings: Blood/Fire at the very end [AKA Morag MacDougal/Draco Malfoy]
Rating: No effing clue...PG-13? R?
Warnings: Contains Het, fox hunting, many many descriptions of blood {Duh, say I but...), a tinny bit of underage whiskey drinking, and what might be considered a bit of bloodplay.
Summary: The citizens of the Wizarding World call Morag MacDougal 'Blood' and she doesn't mind. How blood has been an intrinsic part of her life from childhood until adulthood. And don't be scared by the Gaelic in the cut, the story is in English.

( A' inghean `eibh a cruaidh [The daughter cried for cruel blood] )

Okay, so I went up to Ship last weekend, which was brilliant even if it wasn't quite long enough of a stay. Vagina Monologues went well, except for the one night when I actually smoked a fag because I was in so much pain and April actually let me. But, anyway, I got to spend some much needed time with Roomie and everyone.

I bought fuzzy handcuffs ^.^

New desktop computer also, so yay.

Today Da and I met with the bloke from OVR about funding driving lessons and/our job and/or placement. I got to admit all my weaknesses to a complete stranger. You can tell how thrilled I was about that. >.<

Umm...writing and RP-ing is taking over my otherwise boring life, and ficathon is seriously trying to kill me or something. Want to know why? One of the prompts this week? Bloodletting. *headdesk*

Makes me wish hecticity was around, if for nothing but laughing over the irony of it.

irishbabe3110 Is trying to drag me back into the circuit more often...and I'm actually considering it. Someone slap me?

Title: Footsteps
Rating: PG/PG-13
Ficathon Prompt: #9 Footsteps
Date: (02/03/07)
Summary: Draco has another run in with Morag MacDougal and finally manage to control the situation.
Pairing(s): Draco Malfoy/Morag MacDougal
Warning:

( Morag has a thing for high-heeled shoes )

What am I thinking? I know I'm a glutton for attention and love being on the stage, but why am I killing myself over trying to get Mon Coeur S'Ouvre A Ta Voix fperfect for an audition for Samson et Delila? I got over being in opera. I did, really. I know I'm a mezzo and that means if I were to get serious about it I'd be playing the witches, bitches and pants. So why am I getting neurotic about this? Gah... *headdesk*

Also: EVIL TWIN! HIPPO! WERE ARE YOU TWO? I MISS YOU! Come out come out wherever you are....Though you did that all ready didn't you?

ANNALISA we have to work on fic-ness! And also figure out where we're going with the Blood/Fire romance fic, y'know, if we're going to eventually get them to the funny scene we were dicussing the other day.

( Cut for the sake of those who have no desire to hear about anything magicky or otherwise pagan-y. )

*Glances at hecticity* Don't kill me...love me instead ;-p

Yeah, my Morag!muses are going on overdrive.

Title: Do You Fall Asleep During Astronomy?
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Draco/Morag
Rating: PG?
Warnings: Het, Knicker-tossing

( Do You Fall Asleep During Astronomy? )

so, the plot bunnies attacked me this morning after my nifty ickle blood-work. I'm not sure how this is going to turn out, but hecticity is either going to love me or hate me.

Title: Blue Moon
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Draco/Morag
Rating: PG/PG-13? (I'm not good at ratings.)
Warnings: Het, underage drinking

( Blue Moon )

Warning: Car-Girl-ness ahead

Da got a new (read: used) truck today! He likes used ones because it means it takes less time to kill them. (Not kidding--you should see the lemons he ends up with when he's done with them.)

Anyway, truck! Gorgeous, really. 2002 Ford F-150 Triton, Extended Cab, 5 speed, 8 ft. bed, V.8 engine, and it's either, depending on whether you ask me or Granny, a brilliant blood red or candy-apple red. (Three guesses who said what and the first two don't count!) Of course, if you ask Da, it's red. It also has a CD player (Woohoo!) and best of all...

They changed the configuration under the hood so that one can actually get to the fun bits that make it go without tearing the thing half to Hades! *Celebrates* Not that I really minded all that much...except when the fan belt broke on a coz's 1997 F-150 and I used a pair of pantyhose to get us to the nearest auto parts store and home...

So yay!
/car-girl-ness>

On another subject, hecticity needs to get online so we can work on our wonderfully dark, snarky, and yet romantic Morag/Draco story. I want to write more of it....*whinges* it's fun.

Also, what is with FanFiction.net? Dedalus Diggle has fic posted about him but there's not a single fic about Morag? What the bloody hell, people?