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cleolinda ([personal profile] cleolinda) wrote2009-03-12 11:41 am
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Bottles of wine, covered with dew, and otters

I've been sitting on this for a couple of days, but I can sit no more: If there is purpler prose than this, I don't want to know about it. Includes fanart and a dramatic reading.

ETA: In defense of Silk and Steel. In other words, an intentional burst of badfic?


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[identity profile] katharhino.livejournal.com 2009-03-12 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Her face had the fragrance of a gibbous moon."

WHAT.

Oh dear lord. That should be an icon.

[identity profile] apocalypsos.livejournal.com 2009-03-12 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
There aren't many quotes from those pages that shouldn't be icons.

[identity profile] goonie-freak.livejournal.com 2009-03-12 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh I am seriously contemplating making some!

Wow...
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[identity profile] plazmah.livejournal.com 2009-03-12 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
That's the line that ultimately slayed me as well.

[identity profile] misachan.livejournal.com 2009-03-12 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
That was my breaking point. Her face has a fragrance? What? Why? And should she be going to a doctor for that?
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