yay!

Okay. My term is over and until September I'm free. Not that I don't have to work on some stuff but no pressure. Which means that now I'll be so catching up with the luau I missed yesterday and after I catch up also with the writing I'll probably gift myself with a couple episodes of The Wire and I'll finally go buying Springsteen's latest EP which was out the other day. Expect late feedback ;)

*runs to catch up*

yay!

Okay. My term is over and until September I'm free. Not that I don't have to work on some stuff but no pressure. Which means that now I'll be so catching up with the luau I missed yesterday and after I catch up also with the writing I'll probably gift myself with a couple episodes of The Wire and I'll finally go buying Springsteen's latest EP which was out the other day. Expect late feedback ;)

*runs to catch up*

Fic, Lost: And Love Is Not a Victory March (Sawyer/Juliet), R, for <user site="livejournal.com" user

Title: And Love Is Not a Victory March
Rating: light R
Pairing: Sawyer/Juliet
Words: 1700
Summary: The fourth, the firth, the minor fall and the major lift. It’s translated for piano, but it’s pretty much the same. Not so secret chord, and Sawyer figures it wouldn’t please God that much.
Spoilers: up to the S4 finale.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine, the song is Leonard Cohen's and Jeff Buckley's I guess, I'm poor, don't sue me.
A/N: Queen slybrunette at lostsquee asked for fic inspired by music, at which I very much am glad to comply, since it's exactly what I usually do. But since lately I've been all Springsteen and I figured it wouldn't make much difference and that I could use a break, please accept my meager offering based on Jeff Buckley's Hallelujah, to download here if needed. Also, it'd be my first try at the pairing so please go easy on me *lays at Queen's feet with apologies for the delay*.

( It’s all semantics shit anyway; it takes a preposition to change an entire meaning and he is well-read enough to think he knows the difference between loving someone and being in love with them. )

Fic, Lost: And Love Is Not a Victory March (Sawyer/Juliet), R, for <lj site="livejournal.com" user="

Title: And Love Is Not a Victory March
Rating: light R
Pairing: Sawyer/Juliet
Words: 1700
Summary: The fourth, the firth, the minor fall and the major lift. It’s translated for piano, but it’s pretty much the same. Not so secret chord, and Sawyer figures it wouldn’t please God that much.
Spoilers: up to the S4 finale.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine, the song is Leonard Cohen's and Jeff Buckley's I guess, I'm poor, don't sue me.
A/N: Queen slybrunette at lostsquee asked for fic inspired by music, at which I very much am glad to comply, since it's exactly what I usually do. But since lately I've been all Springsteen and I figured it wouldn't make much difference and that I could use a break, please accept my meager offering based on Jeff Buckley's Hallelujah, to download here if needed. Also, it'd be my first try at the pairing so please go easy on me *lays at Queen's feet with apologies for the delay*.

( It’s all semantics shit anyway; it takes a preposition to change an entire meaning and he is well-read enough to think he knows the difference between loving someone and being in love with them. )