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Stolen from [livejournal.com profile] sourpony:

In honor of All Hallow's Eve, I'm inviting trick-or-treaters to my 'door.' Comment "trick-or-treat" to this post and...well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics, graphics, a few words why I'm glad tohave you on my flist, etc. etc.). The more "houses" to visit the more fun it'll be, so go ahead, open your journal and help spread the fun!

**If you leave me a list of fandoms you're into (or two or three fandoms, at least), that would be very helpful! Thanks!

(Of course part of this means I need to figure out how to imbed pics etc in comments, but I shall manage it!)

Date: 2011-10-25 01:55 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] enochiansigils
Trick or treat!

And just go dig through my interests -- it's basically up to date so you're good to go!
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
There were worse things that having a companion who could handily intimidate unwanted guests, the young healer thought wryly.

She hadn't been particularly thrilled at the thought of sharing her small home with a decidedly large, carnivorous feline, but she wasn't about to argue with the Green-jeweled Arcerian prince when he declared himself her protector. He might have been relatively young, but he was still a full grown male and testy as all of his sex.

She wasn't regretting the decision now, though. The egotistical warlord who'd been all but following around the village just waiting for her to fall at his feet looked more than a little uncomfortable under Kaeterre's gaze.

Frankly, this was the most amusement the warlord had provided yet.

Date: 2011-10-25 01:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lanna-kitty.livejournal.com
trick or treat!

(also the code for images is *Img src="yourURLHere"* where * are open and close < and > )

Sanctuary, castle, leverage

In honor of "Stranger than Fiction"

Date: 2011-10-27 02:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
Alexis sighed and pretended not to hear her father rushing back and forth in the hall outside. It didn't take an Abnormal intelligence to know he was desperate to show her this year's costume.

"It's a surprise that's awesome! Awesome I tell you," he'd said, complete with flailing and jazz hands.

She didn't have the heart to tell him it had taken her less than 30 seconds to guess his "secret" outfit. No that she was pretty certain he wouldn't be the only Sherlock at the mystery writers' Halloween gala.

At least, Granddad would be flattered. Amused, but flattered.

Re: In honor of "Stranger than Fiction"

Date: 2011-10-27 02:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lanna-kitty.livejournal.com
*FLAILS AT YOU LIKE A FLAILING THING OMG THAT IS JUST WHAT WOULD HAPPEN*

Thank you!!!

when I am not staying at work until midnight I will be getting to my treats x_x

Re: In honor of "Stranger than Fiction"

Date: 2011-10-27 03:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
Eee glad you like it then!! I wasn't sure you would. Fanfic of fanfic is one of those things that's either loved or hated lol. *hugs*
Edited Date: 2011-10-27 03:55 am (UTC)

Re: In honor of "Stranger than Fiction"

Date: 2011-10-27 03:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lanna-kitty.livejournal.com
Nooo I'm totally flattered! I can' recall when someone has done fanfic of my fanfic? or set it in the same AU. (I have some friends who did something in an original setting but I told them they could ^^)

Re: In honor of "Stranger than Fiction"

Date: 2011-10-27 07:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
*hugs* Glad to hear it then!

And dude, that's half the reason I've done the FakeTV shows - cuz we sorta get fanfic on stuff of our own lol

Date: 2011-10-25 02:15 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] shadowcat
Trick or Treat!

Besides Primeval, there is a list located in the profile page of [livejournal.com profile] eternalscribe
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
It was like a dance or so Lancelot sometimes thinks, the way he drifts from him to her to them and back to alone again. Sometimes the dance takes place all at once, in a moment’s glance. Sometimes he drifts over the course of a season or more, struggling to find the steps and the rhythm as partners change again and again.

He wonders at times if he should hate them both, for their grace and their beauty and their easy way of never missing their footing. It makes him angry, knowing there is no doubt between them. Knowing that it is their role of King-and-Queen that has so shattered the certainty of his world of Commander-and-Knight.

It makes him angry, but Lancelot cannot find it in him to hate either King or Queen. Not when they make it so perfectly clearly that both do love their Knight.

Date: 2011-10-25 02:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kymyume.livejournal.com
Trick or treat!!! lol

Two of your favorite blondes of all time...

Date: 2011-10-27 02:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
...Granted one is fairly dark at the moment...

and... (BTW - I know have a reason for you to watch Magnificent 7 with me - she's the main chick!!)

Re: Two of your favorite blondes of all time...

Date: 2011-10-28 08:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kymyume.livejournal.com
*squee flail dies*

Does she still look badass? Or is she more girly in M7?

Re: Two of your favorite blondes of all time...

Date: 2011-10-29 12:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
*beams* I hoped you'd enjoy that! And she is much more girly - but it is set all Old West. Really that just means we get period dress. *grins*

Date: 2011-10-25 12:21 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] whuffle.livejournal.com
*shows up with a small boy in tow wearing a Christopher Robin costume*

Trick or treat?

To embed images do the following only replace the brackets with karats instead:

[img src="your web URL goes HERE"]
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
In the distance a tower stood dark against the sky, a fortress few dared approach for even the promise of treasure or love. It held a mystery, you see, a whisper of someone or something that dwelled within the ivy covered walls keeping the tower’s secrets for centuries untold. Or so the legends say.

The truth was something rather different, my dears, as you will find the truth often is when it comes to such tales.

In truth, the fortress itself was the guardian and the secret. A haven for the spirit and a treasure trove of knowledge and inspiration.

To enter, you have to have courage enough to simply walk through that dark door. Once you do? Well, you will just have to see what lies beyond for yourself, my dears.

I wish you well.
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Hope you like it!

Date: 2011-11-02 02:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
A roar sounded outside the garage, and Jess turned in excitement, and then manfully tried to hide that excitement. It wouldn’t do to be giggling like a schoolgirl when the motorbike reached her. Really, it was a just a coincidence that she was walking to the doors from her Mini just as the new Captain was driving up. There was nothing like a plan involved. That would be just ridiculous and probably more than a little creepy.

Wincing at the direction of her thoughts and the niggling little voice in her head that reminded her there had absolutely been a plan involved, Jess turned and scurried as fast as her heels would allow toward the door. Suddenly, it seemed like a better idea to just go on inside and pretend this little lapse in judgment had never happened.

It was a little too late though – the bike was past the security check point and came through the garage and to a stop in one of the smaller reserved spots just down from the door. One of the spots directly in front of Jess, as it happened.

The rider killed the motor and slid off gracefully, tugging off the helmet to reveal long red hair and a tired smile.

“’Morning, Jess,” Fee said, and then stepped ahead of her to the door and pulled it open. “You coming?” she asked, still holding the door and clearly waiting for the younger woman.

“Oh! Yes, I am. Right, thank you,” Jess babbled helplessly, hurrying over and nearly tripping over her feet in the process. Fee smiled again and steadied her, then followed her through the door. The Captain went off down the hall toward the armoury with another small smile and a wave, leaving Jess alone in the hall.

Oh well that went just swimmingly, she thought with a wince.
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Re: Hope you like it!

Date: 2011-11-03 12:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
*grins* She totally did - though maybe it was just more Jess... I can slip into her head pretty easily sometimes!

Date: 2011-10-25 02:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sourpony.livejournal.com
Trick or Treat!
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
Dean eyed the pair at the other end of the bar. Well, he eyed the redhead, anyway. The guy with his wide eyes and enthusiasm was a little reminiscent of Cas early on for Dean to be at all comfortable with.

But the redhead? She was making Dean all sorts of comfortable. He watched her (and him) for a little while longer, trying to determine if they were a couple or 'just friends.' After a little while, he figured they weren't actually together, which meant she was single. Or mostly. It was close enough.

He ordered another beer for himself and one each of what the bartender told him the redhead and her friend were drinking.

Then he plastered on a cocky smile and moved to join them. From the quizzical look on the lanky dude's face, neither Dean nor the drinks were expected. From the sly grin on the redhead's face, that didn't matter.

Date: 2011-10-26 03:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] triaden.livejournal.com
*bangs on door loudly* Trick or Treat!

...

Come on! I know you're in there!

As requested from "Powers That Be"

Date: 2011-10-27 09:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiddencait.livejournal.com
Trent resisted the urge to pound his head into the wall, knowing it would only make the headache worse. What the hell had he been thinking inviting these people into his house? Worse, he'd invited them to stay a while. Clearly he was out of his fucking mind.

It was just... Stacie'd looked shattered when her parents just left her there after the press conference. They'd literally forgotten her in the midst of their mutual bitchfest over endorsement deals movie rights and who'd get the profits from their daughter's ordeal. Even without his righteous indignation at the parental bullshit, Trent couldn't just take off without knowing she had somewhere to go.

And it wasn't like Maria or Alex were going to let him take the teen on her own - not with what they knew of his history with women. Though seriously the girl was barely 17. Did they really think he was a fucking pedophile?

Of course, where the women went, Jesse was determined to go, too, as if they were his personal responsibility or some shit.

He was pretty sure Paulson had just wanted to split, but by the time Trent and crew were ready to leave, Lily'd been clinging to Stacie's hand. Her daddy clearly was not ready to make her let go, either.

In the end, it was just easier to invite the whole damned group over to get out of the public eye for the rest of the day. And then the night after the youngest pair fell asleep on the couch. And the next day when the suits phoned Paulson to try to take Lily into "protective custody."

And so on and so forth until all 6 of them had taken up residence in Trent's various spare rooms for one reason or another.

He just didn't have the heart to kick them all out. Didn't mean he wasn't fucking aggravated about it.

Date: 2011-10-27 09:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] triaden.livejournal.com
*squeals*

Date: 2011-10-27 09:29 pm (UTC)

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