i wrote post-deathly hallows fic. yes i know. i did it anyways. this is just the first one, but i can't post the other two as i sobbed so hard while writing them, they're going up later.

missed the sun (for orlanstamos)

YOUR BOY IS LIKE A MEMORY
WITH SOME SENSE OF TOUCH AND A MELODY
YOUR GIRL SHE'S A RENEGADE
A HURRICANE THAT KEEPS YOU THERE, SAFE

( in our darkest hour )

Flist, let's play a game.

MARRY, DATE, OR DUMP? (from the following)

the gents
Peter Jennings, Dan Rather, and Tom Brokaw

the ladies

Cher, Ivana Trump, and Sharon Osbourne


( and then since i've scared you enough...a photo )

cracks and lines
written for orlanstamos, because hell is not just a sauna (and neither is finals week). also, andy came back, which makes us all very happy. noisy headvoices.

And we've lost the people we could've loved in you
What you know you have or what you think you want
It's never perfect
It's bound to melt your heart
One way or another
( numbers are things for people who don't need words )