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Wednesday, December 19th, 2007
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4:49 pm - Fic: QaF: Into My Arms-verse: Porny Noodling
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So, heh, after all that about not having time to write, and how I was going to put it aside for awhile, I had this insanely productive day at work, then got an hour here at the end with nothing to do, so...I wrote some porny bit that had come to mind for the "In My Arms" QaF universe.
Here ya go! Hope it's fun for you to read! It was fun to write!
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( Porny Noodlings from In My Arms universe.... )
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| Monday, December 3rd, 2007
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10:46 am - Back Up Question
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If I were to back up my LJ here, would it flood my friend's flist with a thousand entries? Or, since it should backdate, would it be okay? I thought I should ask before I do it. I backup to my greatestjournal, but I use a private setting over there...hmm, which I might do here, too. That might be a good idea since I have my other journal flocked for a reason. *ponders*
current mood: curious
current music: Rockets Tail ~ Kate Bush
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| Saturday, December 1st, 2007
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12:26 am - Fic: QaF: Into My Arms: Part Four
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12:24 am - Fic: QaF: Into My Arms: Part Three
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12:21 am - Fic: QaF: Into My Arms: Part Two
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12:15 am - Fic: QaF: Into My Arms: Part One
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Title: Into My Arms
Fandom: Queer as Folk, Post-S4 AU
Rating: Hard R
Dedication: Years ago I promised ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) shape5 that I'd finish this story. I'm very slow sometimes, especially when a baby is conceived, birthed, and almost ready to turn two in the interim. So, Sharon, sweetheart, this one is for you, with love. I hope you like it. If you don't...well, I'm sorry! :)
Appreciation: Thank you to jackpride for the nudge to consider writing this one again. Thank you to peggin for the support and confidence over the years. Thank you to supergrover24 for pointing out a broken part so that I was able to (hopefully) fix it. Thank you to luceononuro for the support in this story and in all things over the years. Thank you to firehead30 and vl_redreign for inspiring me with their enthusiasm, reminding me why I like to write fanfiction and how rewarding it can be, and for encouraging me in this story and in general. Thank you to missjungle, my heart's sister, for coming out of the woodwork all the way over on the other side of the earth where you live with your outhouse and your pig to read this story as I was writing it and to tell me to keep on! Thank you to milady1844, brandil, jule1122, smartwomn1, 1_mad_squirrel, highd, duffy_60, and particles_of_0 for reading along as I wrote, for the criticisms and the encouragement. I wrote it for you guys, too.
Special Acknowledgment: Thanks to Maria Rainer Rilke for the book of poetry entitled The Book of Images. The poem which Brian quotes the first line of is as follows:
Nights like these, the dying see clearly,
reach down lightly into the growing hair
whose stalks out of their skulls' weakness
in those long hopeless days sprout,
as if they wanted to remain
above death's surface.
Their gesture goes through the house
as if mirrors hung everywhere;
and they give off -- with this digging
into their hair-- powers,
which they have gathered throughout years
that are gone.
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( Into My Arms: Part One )
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Procede to PART TWO
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