May. 25th, 2005

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Stolen from everyone!

Every person on your flist gets to request a drabble from you. In return, they have to post this in their journal and write a drabble for you. Post all fandoms you're willing to write for. Your friends can pick a relationship, a story arc, a missing scene, or pretty much anything they want, unless the author has previously mentioned that they will not write it. They comment with what they want, and you write drabbles and post it in your LiveJournal.

Fandoms I will write:
LOTR/Silm/Alexander/Star Wars/King Arthur/KoH(maybe)/Anita Blake

What I won't write:
Underage or foot fetish fic

In return: I'm easy.
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Gakked from lotrfan_angel17:

Take this list and post it into your own LJ, and mark the movies you've seen.
Add five more movies to the end of the list. Count how many X'es you have. If you've seen more than 70 movies, you are a ~*~ Movie Whore ~*~. Post the score of how many movies you've seen in the subject line.

Use a LJ-cut since you've got at least one LJ-friend who doesn't really want to see an ungodly number of movies snaking its way down the computer monitor.

movies )
alexcat: (Alexmine3_Eowyn's Musings)
Title: Home
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: 100 word Drabble
Note: For [livejournal.com profile] eowyns_musings
Summary: What happened on that balcony in Babylon.

~~~

HOME

Alexander looked into those eyes that always told him the truth, eyes he had missed so much.

“You will never lose me.” Alexander kissed the lips he had missed so much. “You are my home, Hephaestion.” He wrapped his arms around his best friend and true love’s neck. He pressed himself against the taller man and smiled as Hephaestion groaned and hardened exactly as Alexander had meant him to.

Alexander pulled back and smiled at his lover, then he turned and walked into the room, never looking back but sure that he was not going to be alone this night.

~end~
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Title: Quarry (LOTR)
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: 100 word drabble
Notes: For [livejournal.com profile] tuxedo_elf
Summary: Orophin hunts!

Orophin watched quietly for what seemed like forever. He was getting stiff from sitting still for so long. He dared not moved. His quarry would hear him and flee into the forest like he had before.

He finally made his move, leaping into the clearing and catching the hissing little cat before it could get away. He had watched the little kitten for days, determining it had no mother.

After trying to scratch his way to freedom, the kitten seemed to recognize something in Orophin and before he got home with it, it purred as it slept in his arms.

~end~
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Title: Masquerade (LOTR)
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: 100 word Drabble
Note: For [livejournal.com profile] larienelengasse
Summary: This drabble takes place after the war and before Glorfindel sailed with the Ringbearers. Araval is my own creation. He is a prostitute in the underbelly of Minas Tirith.

~~~

MASQUERADE

Araval looked up as the stranger walked into the tavern. His breath caught in his throat.

An elf. It had been awhile since he had seen the elves die at Helm’s Deep. The elf beckoned him over to his table.

“Sit with me?” His voice was velvet.

Araval sat.

“You remind me of someone I knew long ago. He was an elf. We were close, closer than brothers. I miss him still. His name was Ecthelion.”

Araval rose and held out his hand to the elf.

“Come, close your eyes and I will be your Ecthelion tonight.”

And he was.

~end~

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