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treanz, a fic for the Christmas exchange at the Dove. I'm a horrible person who can't meet deadlines, and I promise to never sign up for another exchange again :P
Kat wanted Jon or Roger. The only thing more more horrifying to me than writing more Jon (that one time was supposed to be the only...) would be, err, writing Roger. So here's some Jon. Sadly, I can't seperate him from angst. Or fluff, apparently. I will go die of embarassment now.
It's called 'epitaph for an umbrella', and the title makes sense to me, even if it won't to anyone else. If it does make sense to anyone else, I shall feel very stalked.
It's brought to you in part by one of my new favourite songs, sent to me by Imogen (so, really, brought to you in part by Imo). Namely, "I'll See Your Heart & I'll Raise You Mine". Eee, good song.
Unbetaed and 869 words. So, without further ramblings:
Merry Christmas Kat, Happy New Year and congrats on the university :)
( Sometimes when Jonathan has a moment to spare, he stops to look around. He doesn’t like to do this very often; it always leaves him feeling nervous and vaguely guilty. )
treanz, a fic for the Christmas exchange at the Dove. I'm a horrible person who can't meet deadlines, and I promise to never sign up for another exchange again :PKat wanted Jon or Roger. The only thing more more horrifying to me than writing more Jon (that one time was supposed to be the only...) would be, err, writing Roger. So here's some Jon. Sadly, I can't seperate him from angst. Or fluff, apparently. I will go die of embarassment now.
It's called 'epitaph for an umbrella', and the title makes sense to me, even if it won't to anyone else. If it does make sense to anyone else, I shall feel very stalked.
It's brought to you in part by one of my new favourite songs, sent to me by Imogen (so, really, brought to you in part by Imo). Namely, "I'll See Your Heart & I'll Raise You Mine". Eee, good song.
Unbetaed and 869 words. So, without further ramblings:
Merry Christmas Kat, Happy New Year and congrats on the university :)
( Sometimes when Jonathan has a moment to spare, he stops to look around. He doesn’t like to do this very often; it always leaves him feeling nervous and vaguely guilty. )
