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InsaneJournal for atypicalsnowman.
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| Tuesday, November 8th, 2011 |
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So in May I lost my precious Sheba, who can never and will never be replaced. The whole ordeal took so much out of me, but I've gotten to a place where I can think of her and see her pictures and think of fun things and not the horrible end. Plus, a few months ago I got this little troublemaker, Sadie. ( Click for kitty pics and worrying ) |
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| Monday, November 7th, 2011 |
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Reposting and claiming the fic I wrote for the Cliche Fest. Thanks again to accioslash and torino for putting on yet another amazing fest. Title: Falling Slowly Author: Other pairings/threesome: None. Rating: NC-17 Word count: 9k~ Warning(s): None. Cliche: (highlight for spoilers) *Courtship!fic, clueless!Harry, a Severus with layers* Summary: Harry has learned to always trust his instincts, and his instincts are telling him Severus is the one. A/N: Thanks to ( Falling Slowly ) |
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| Sunday, November 6th, 2011 |
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| Sunday, September 11th, 2011 |
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Title: Release Author: Rating: PG Summary: Harry needs something. Severus learns to move. Warnings: Mentions the death of a child. Author's Notes: Written for the Snarry LDWS. Thanks to lovetoseverus for the beta. ( Release ) |
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| Friday, July 22nd, 2011 |
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I have art! Two pieces of beautiful art were posted in the past few days, and my wonderful (but omg time-consuming) job has kept me from pimping them. Second piece was completed about a month ago, but was only posted yesterday. *hugs all the lovely pictures* |
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| Wednesday, July 20th, 2011 |
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Title: Inevitable Author: Other pairings/threesome: SB/RL mentioned Rating: PG Word count: 900 Warning(s): Crack? Harry is 17. SPOILERS/What you are fixing: (highlight for spoilers) * Snape dies? Pfft! Not blood likely. That changes the rest of it, of course.* Summary: Snape loves Harry, of course. Why is anyone surprised by this? A/N: Long live Snarry! Much thanks to ( Inevitable ) |
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| Thursday, May 19th, 2011 |
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Yesterday I had to put my cat, Sheba, to sleep. I had to privilege of acting as her servant for fifteen years, and she died in my arms at 8:45 at an animal hospital in central Texas. She was a gift from my very first boyfriend on my fourteenth birthday. I remember seeing her for the first time and being extremely intimidated. I had had cats before, but she was somehow larger than all of them (even though she was always so small). From the very moment she stepped into the house she let us all know she was in charge. I let her out of her carrier and she jumped onto the bar and looked around at her kingdom. I'm twenty-nine now. I'd had her for a little over half my life. She saw and met every boyfriend I'd ever had. She saw my sweet sixteen, my prom, graduation, several apartments and other cats come and go. She saw my sister through numerous break-ups, never saying a thing when her fur was wet from tears. She saw all of my siblings graduate college, saw my mother through dozens of surgeries. She started getting a little thinner a few months ago, and I thought it was because she was getting so much older. She was still eating, still had her bold personality so I thought she was okay. Then a week ago she started wobbling and then eating less. I took her to the vet and they said she had a parasite, that she would be fine with some medication. Then yesterday she was so unwell and wouldn't eat or drink. I knew something was wrong. I took her to two vets and finally they told me that it would take extreme and incredibly expensive (damn medicine for being a business) means to keep her alive, even for one night. And she had been in so much pain. So my brother and sister came over to the vet, and we all sat in a little room. My parents were trying to find some way of getting another opinion, taking her to some other vet, but the doctors said she wouldn't make it through the night. The hardest part was that she didn't look bad in her last hour. They had hydrated her and she felt better. She was curious about her little room with the warm colors and plush carpet. She managed a few steps to lay down on it. But I knew she wasn't going to make it, and I knew that it was my selfishness that was keeping her with me. That if I kept her for another day she'd be in pain, and crying, and I just didn't want that for her. She died in my arms. I always knew that was how she'd go, and I always knew what my last words to her would be. So I just told her thank you, and that I loved her, and goodbye. I have little faith, but times like these I wish I had more. I hope there's a special place for cats and that she's young again and she wants to play again and be a cat. And more than that, I know that I will never have another cat like her. I could search for the rest of my life and it would be in vain. She was and is the best cat I ever knew. My brother rushed home at the crack of down to bury her at my family's home, by the tree she used to claw. I can't think of a better place for her. |
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| Thursday, April 28th, 2011 |
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I have art! swtalmnd created some lovely art for my WIP Pains and Contradictions, and I'm so very happy with the result. Go see! |
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| Monday, October 11th, 2010 |
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Crosspost from my livejournal. I started out there and stayed just because I like everything in one place, but I really prefer you group of misfits. Title: Courtship, Marauder Style Author: atypicalsnowman Pairing: Sirius/Remus, Severus Rating: PG-13 Word Count: 2.3k Warnings: None that I can think of. Summary: Sirius loves Remus, but doesn't understand why his advances aren't being accepted. A/N: Thanks to Courtship, Marauder Style |
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| Thursday, February 11th, 2010 |
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My name shall be shouted from rooftops!
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| Saturday, November 21st, 2009 |
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About a week ago, I commissioned art from swtalmnd for Pains and Contradictions. And it's sooo pretty. Go here and have a look. I also really liked the art that Torino commissioned. swtalmnd has a lovely way of drawing Severus and Harry kissing. *sigh* -- snow |
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| Monday, November 16th, 2009 |
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Well it's late and there's no one around to play with so I think I'll tell a little story. So yesterday my sister came into town and had a package to give me. I tell her she can give it to me at lunch, but she says she might as well come up to my apartment. This is how the conversation went: ( Click to read the fabulous tale of how snow hid the porn in plain sight ) |
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| Thursday, November 5th, 2009 |
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Hello, everyone! I had a very big night tonight. A chapter I had visualized and had perfectly in my head for over a year has finally been written. It's everything I thought it would be and I'm so incredibly happy with it. I realize that it's difficult to read a WIP and even more difficult when it's angst-ridden so I do thank those of you who have followed it the entire way. That being said, if anyone dropped out somewhere along the way, it's safe to come back now. I just hope everyone will enjoy the next chapter as much as I liked writing it. I'm crossing my fingers. -- snow |
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Okay, so I've decided to finally use my IJ page. I don't think I'll post P&C here since it already has a home on my LJ, but I will use this for fandom-related posts. So huzzah! Where's the party? |
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| Thursday, July 23rd, 2009 |
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This account is for fests for the most part. All of my writing can be found on my LJ. Follow the white snowman |
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InsaneJournal for atypicalsnowman.
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