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Arthur and Gwen. Sitting in a tree-ee
Apr. 12th, 2011 09:08 amIn the interest of not losing these and also because they comprise the entirety of my fanfic production in the whole of last year, here are the prompts I filled in that glorious meme of yore. They've both undergone some polishing but remain unbeta'd.
The one with the camp fire, NC-17. In response to this prompt.
( er, there's a camp fire. )
Untitled. May straddle the line between R and NC-17, if there is such a line. Let's call it R and move on, shall we? This was the prompt.
( I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry rot. )
The one with the camp fire, NC-17. In response to this prompt.
( er, there's a camp fire. )
Untitled. May straddle the line between R and NC-17, if there is such a line. Let's call it R and move on, shall we? This was the prompt.
( I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry rot. )
