This page is somewhere for me to keep all the amazing fanfics and art I see so I can revisit (especially since tumblr). Sometimes I post original stuff of mine, too. Not only Mystrade, but I liked the username.
Author: mystrade-lecroft
This page is simply somewhere for me to keep all the amazing fanfics and art I see so I can revisit (since tumblr might implode). Sometimes I post original stuff of mine, too. Not only Mystrade, but mostly.
Three PM. Painkillers – air, fresh air – nothing. Tired. Sleep cycle in shards. Working, over-working – but if I won’t, then who shall? What other option?
Sleep suffers first. Always this pattern. Always this way. Sleep, the first to fall. First to be dispensed with. Sleep, first. Food, next.
No breakfast – early morning conference call. No lunch – too occupied. Hunger is thought, and thought can be suppressed. Simply substitute black tea all day.
Mistake.
Tannins.
Should have known. Should have considered. Authenticated route to disaster.
But you didn’t pick her because of her insight into genre fiction, did you? No, no. I have someone else for that. Who is that? He’s amazing. He’s very sexy. Super smart. And he does something that drives me crazy. When he’s reading, and he’s really into it, he touches his glasses and wrinkles up his nose at the same time, like this. Every time he does that, I fall in love with him. Well, he sounds great.
Mostly dialogue. Based off of the classic Christmas song. Some of the lyrics are directly in this fic, and yes, some lines are the same in both chapters. The chapters are unrelated to each other.
Mystrade-Lecroft 