Disclaimers: I don’t own Aaron Hotchner, Jason Gideon, David Rossi, or Derek Morgan. They belong to Eddie Bernero and Mark Gordon. But SSA Jenna Plancini, SSA Alex Sheridan, and the various denizens of my fictional version of Waverly, Iowa do belong to me.
Rating: FRT, due to it being case-fic
Spoilers: 1.17, “A Real Rain” in particular, up to season 4 in background
Genre: General/Pre-Series/Case-Fic/Ep-Related
Characters: Hotch, Gideon, Rossi; one OMC, one OFC, and various townsfolk.
Pairings: None
Notes: a) This is a completed fic, written back in the fall of 2008 and archived originally at FF.net. My crop of WIPs is kicking my ass. And I suddenly recalled I had never reposted this to LJ! So, thus, a chapter a day, until it's finished.
b) Waverly, Iowa does exist, and I have tried for accuracy in detail, but this version is fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Especially since I have never been to Iowa.
c) I am completely ignoring the various timeline weirdness and decided to have Rossi, Gideon and Hotch on the team at the same time. If that or the dates bother you, just stop thinking about them. :)
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Epilogue
( “In the desert I saw a creature, naked, bestial, /Who, squatting upon the ground, Held his heart in his hands, / And ate of it. I said, "Is it good, friend?" / "It is bitter – bitter", he answered, "But I like it/ Because it is bitter, And because it is my heart." -Stephen Crane )
- Mood:
sleepy - Music:Everclear - "Wonderful"
Disclaimers: I don’t own Aaron Hotchner, Jason Gideon, David Rossi, or Derek Morgan. They belong to Eddie Bernero and Mark Gordon. But SSA Jenna Plancini, SSA Alex Sheridan, and the various denizens of my fictional version of Waverly, Iowa do belong to me.
Rating: FRT, due to it being case-fic
Spoilers: 1.17, “A Real Rain” in particular, up to season 4 in background
Genre: General/Pre-Series/Case-Fic/Ep-Related
Characters: Hotch, Gideon, Rossi; one OMC, one OFC, and various townsfolk.
Pairings: None
Notes: a) This is a completed fic, written back in the fall of 2008 and archived originally at FF.net. My crop of WIPs is kicking my ass. And I suddenly recalled I had never reposted this to LJ! So, thus, a chapter a day, until it's finished.
b) Waverly, Iowa does exist, and I have tried for accuracy in detail, but this version is fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Especially since I have never been to Iowa.
c) I am completely ignoring the various timeline weirdness and decided to have Rossi, Gideon and Hotch on the team at the same time. If that or the dates bother you, just stop thinking about them. :)
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
( Hotch and Gideon lowered their sidearms. )
- Music:The Contours- "Do You Love Me"
Disclaimers: I don’t own Aaron Hotchner, Jason Gideon, David Rossi, or Derek Morgan. They belong to Eddie Bernero and Mark Gordon. But SSA Jenna Plancini, SSA Alex Sheridan, and the various denizens of my fictional version of Waverly, Iowa do belong to me.
Rating: FRT, due to it being case-fic
Spoilers: 1.17, “A Real Rain” in particular, up to season 4 in background
Genre: General/Pre-Series/Case-Fic/Ep-Related Characters: Hotch, Gideon, Rossi; one OMC, one OFC, and various townsfolk.
Pairings: None
Notes: a) This is a completed fic, written back in the fall of 2008 and archived originally at FF.net. My crop of WIPs is kicking my ass. And I suddenly recalled I had never reposted this to LJ! So, thus, a chapter a day, until it's finished.
b) Waverly, Iowa does exist, and I have tried for accuracy in detail, but this version is fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Especially since I have never been to Iowa. c) I am completely ignoring the various timeline weirdness and decided to have Rossi, Gideon and Hotch on the team at the same time. If that or the dates bother you, just stop thinking about them. :)
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
- Mood:
calm - Music:Gaelic Storm- Darcy's Donkey
Disclaimers: I don’t own Aaron Hotchner, Jason Gideon, David Rossi, or Derek Morgan. They belong to Eddie Bernero and Mark Gordon. But SSA Jenna Plancini, SSA Alex Sheridan, and the various denizens of my fictional version of Waverly, Iowa do belong to me.
Rating: FRT, due to it being case-fic
Spoilers: 1.17, “A Real Rain” in particular, up to season 4 in background
Genre: General/Pre-Series/Case-Fic/Ep-Related Characters: Hotch, Gideon, Rossi; one OMC, one OFC, and various townsfolk.
Pairings: None
Notes: a) This is a completed fic, written back in the fall of 2008 and archived originally at FF.net. My crop of WIPs is kicking my ass. And I suddenly recalled I had never reposted this to LJ! So, thus, a chapter a day, until it's finished.
b) Waverly, Iowa does exist, and I have tried for accuracy in detail, but this version is fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Especially since I have never been to Iowa. c) I am completely ignoring the various timeline weirdness and decided to have Rossi, Gideon and Hotch on the team at the same time. If that or the dates bother you, just stop thinking about them. :)
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
( Gideon did not happen to be of the opinion that if you had seen one small town morgue, you had seen them all. )
- Mood:
ditzy - Music:Stephen Lynch- "Dungeons and Dragons"
Disclaimers: I don’t own Aaron Hotchner, Jason Gideon, David Rossi, or Derek Morgan. They belong to Eddie Bernero and Mark Gordon. But SSA Jenna Plancini, SSA Alex Sheridan, and the various denizens of my fictional version of Waverly, Iowa do belong to me.
Rating: FRT, due to it being case-fic
Spoilers: 1.17, “A Real Rain” in particular, up to season 4 in background
Genre: General/Pre-Series/Case-Fic/Ep-Related
Characters: Hotch, Gideon, Rossi; one OMC, one OFC, and various townsfolk.
Pairings: None
Notes: a) This is a completed fic, written back in the fall of 2008 and archived originally at FF.net. My crop of WIPs is kicking my ass. And I suddenly recalled I had never reposted this to LJ! So, thus, a chapter a day, until it's finished.
b) Waverly, Iowa does exist, and I have tried for accuracy in detail, but this version is fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Especially since I have never been to Iowa.
c) I am completely ignoring the various timeline weirdness and decided to have Rossi, Gideon and Hotch on the team at the same time. If that or the dates bother you, just stop thinking about them. :)
Summary: “Waverly, Iowa, 1999, a man kills two boys, only to walk away free and kill another one.”- Hotch, A Real Rain. Every agent has their own ghosts.
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
( With only 16 full-time officers serving in the City of Waverly, the Police Department was not expansive. In fact, Gideon mused, it might have been called downright cozy. )
- Mood:
drained - Music:Led Zeppelin- Hey Hey What Can I Say
Disclaimers: I don’t own Aaron Hotchner, Jason Gideon, David Rossi, or Derek Morgan. They belong to Eddie Bernero and Mark Gordon. But SSA Jenna Plancini, SSA Alex Sheridan, and the various denizens of my fictional version of Waverly, Iowa do belong to me.
Rating: FRT, due to it being case-fic
Spoilers: 1.17, “A Real Rain” in particular, up to season 4 in background
Genre: General/Pre-Series/Case-Fic/Ep-Related
Characters: Hotch, Gideon, Rossi; one OMC, one OFC, and various townsfolk.
Pairings: None
Notes: a) This is a completed fic, written back in the fall of 2008 and archived originally at FF.net. My crop of WIPs is kicking my ass. And I suddenly recalled I had never reposted this to LJ! So, thus, a chapter a day, until it's finished.
b) Waverly, Iowa does exist, and I have tried for accuracy in detail, but this version is fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Especially since I have never been to Iowa.
c) I am completely ignoring the various timeline weirdness and decided to have Rossi, Gideon and Hotch on the team at the same time. If that or the dates bother you, just stop thinking about them. :)
Summary: “Waverly, Iowa, 1999, a man kills two boys, only to walk away free and kill another one.”- Hotch, A Real Rain. Every agent has their own ghosts.
Prologue
Chapter One
Waverly, Iowa, April 14th, 1999
- Mood: cold
- Music:Great Big Sea- "Scolding Wife"
Disclaimers: I don’t own Aaron Hotchner, Jason Gideon, David Rossi, or Derek Morgan. They belong to Eddie Bernero and Mark Gordon. But SSA Jenna Plancini, SSA Alex Sheridan, and the various denizens of my fictional version of Waverly, Iowa do belong to me.
Rating: FRT, due to it being case-fic
Spoilers: 1.17, “A Real Rain” in particular, up to season 4 in background
Genre: General/Pre-Series/Case-Fic/Ep-Related
Characters: Hotch, Gideon, Rossi; one OMC, one OFC, and various townsfolk.
Pairings: None
Notes: a) This is a completed fic, written back in the fall of 2008 and archived originally at FF.net. My crop of WIPs is kicking my ass. And I suddenly recalled I had never reposted this to LJ! So, thus, a chapter a day, until it's finished.
b) Waverly, Iowa does exist, and I have tried for accuracy in detail, but this version is fictional, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Especially since I have never been to Iowa.
c) I am completely ignoring the various timeline weirdness and decided to have Rossi, Gideon and Hotch on the team at the same time. If that or the dates bother you, just stop thinking about them. :)
Summary: “Waverly, Iowa, 1999, a man kills two boys, only to walk away free and kill another one.”- Hotch, A Real Rain. Every agent has their own ghosts.
( “The past is not dead. In fact, it’s not even past.”-William Faulkner )
- Mood:
blank - Music:Everclear- "Learn How To Smile"
Rating: FRC (completely kid-safe)
Genre: Crossover; AU; PreMovie/PostSeries; Het/Romance (so basically an unholy mess)
Universes: Star Trek: Enterprise (AU, as willl become clear); Star Trek: AOS
Spoilers: Specific for all series of Enterprise, and general intimations for the movie
Characters: Trip Tucker; T'Pol,; Montgomery Scott (Simon Pegg Edition)
Pairing: Trip/T'Pol
Notes: a) Written for
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shopfront , who had the winning bid on my help_haiti offer, and wanted happy ending Trip/T'Pol fic. And then it morphed into this. b) And I haven't written Trek fic in, like, 7 years, so I hope this doesn't suck.
c) Also, I am grateful to
shopfront for a chance to fanfic-ily right the wrongs of "These Are The Voyages." You know which one I mean. So, y'all have been warned.Summary: "You never talk about it." In which Scotty learns some interesting things about the life and times of his beloved engineering instructor.
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( "Nae, nae, nae, you, my friend, are dead wrong. That can't be right. I mean, I just can't see it. Dr. Tucker. Doctor Tucker, *strung* between two NX class ships, at warp, at the same time? It's sheer madness.". )
- Mood:awake
- Music:Everclear- "Volvo Driving Soccer Mom"
( these kids today, with their computers and their texting... )
- Mood: morose
- Music:Jonathan Coulton, "Re: Your Brains"
I'm throwing in my tiny boat in the
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help_haiti flotilla, right here.And also, there are dozens of worthy charities to donate to, and the American Friends Service Committee is one of them.
- Music:Johnny Cash - "Help Me"
( Don't leave me. )
- Location:work
- Mood:busy
- Music:Todd Snider- "Beer Run"
Rating: FRT (No gore, lots of angst)
Genre: Gen/Future!Fic/Angst
Series: Dragon'Verse
Spoilers: Future!Fic, so everything up to 5x11 (especially for Season 5's opening arc)
Characters: Jack Hotchner; Emily Prentiss; JJ Jareau.
Notes:
a) Prequel to That Sword Nor Spear.... Will make no sense at all without reading that.
b) Because
fabrisse , katewallace , et al, are very persuasive people.c) And now I have more story ideas dancing around in my head. Thank you all so very much. *raspberry*
Summary: Future!Fic: "She depended on Hotch to be there. Maybe a little too much, if she was honest with herself." What happened in the 36 hours before Jack's midnight phone call to Dave.
( When Jack had called her, that awful day, part of Emily Prentiss had been surprised. )
- Mood:busy
- Music:Flanders and Swann- "Transport of Delight"
Rating: FRT (No gore, lots of angst)
Genre: Gen/Future!Fic/Angst
Spoilers: Future!Fic, so everything up to 5x11 (especially for Season 5's opening arc)
Characters: David Rossi, Jack Hotchner; everyone else in mention.
Pairing:Garcia/Kevin, JJ/Will
Notes:
a) Written for the "Criminal Minds Gen-A-Thon II: It's Back Edition", in which you should all totally go participate.
b) Damn it, I try to write happy stuff, but Lady Angst, she has cruel wiles.
c)Title from "Saint George and the Dragon".
d) ETA: First story in what I am tentatively calling the Dragon'Verse.
Prompt: Rossi and Jack, ""fairytales do not tell children that dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairytales tell children that dragons can be killed.""
Summary: Future!Fic. 5 years after leaving the BAU for good, David Rossi gets a panicked midnight phone call from Quantico. Because some days, the dragon wins.
( The dragon none to death might bring/ By any means they could invent/ His skin more hard than brass was found/That sword nor spear could pierce nor wound... )
- Mood: calm
- Music:Stephen Lynch- "Superhero"
You can't have my Grand'rents. They're MINE. MINE ALL MINE. (I was always not that great at sharing in kindergarten.)
( BOSTON TRIP! Well, sort of. Avatar and Doctor Who spoilers within )
Hmmmm. Probably should go do something useful now? ....Nah. VACATION TIEM.
- Mood: cold
- Music:Johnny Cash- "I've Been Everywhere"
The Shortest Day
By Susan Cooper
And so the Shortest Day came and the year died
And everywhere down the centuries of the snow-white world
Came people singing, dancing,
To drive the dark away.
They lighted candles in the winter trees;
They hung their homes with evergreen;
They burned beseeching fires all night long
To keep the year alive.
And when the new year’s sunshine blazed awake
They shouted, revelling.
Through all the frosty ages you can hear them
Echoing behind us - listen!
All the long echoes, sing the same delight,
This Shortest Day,
As promise wakens in the sleeping land:
They carol, feast, give thanks,
And dearly love their friends,
And hope for peace.
And now so do we, here, now,
This year and every year.
Welcome Yule!
This has been kind of a whirlwind year for me, and next year promises to be even moreso. So the "dearly lov[ing] their friends" part, I feel, is especially important. And that includes all you lovely Internet people. *big hug*
- Location:in transition
- Mood: sleepy
- Music:The Dubliners- "Lord of The Dance"
*is feeling v.v. festive right now*
- Music:London Symphony Orchestra- "Symphonic Christmas"
*looks out window*
Yeah, not today. They're predicting at least a foot of snow from NoVa, through the Delaware Valley, up to NYC. Wind chill out there: 10 degrees. Not good for anybody, but especially us public-transit-taking folk.
Maybe tomorrow, if it dies down enough, but unlikely. Possible plan B: Artificial tree from Sears or Penney's? (I have insisted, if this happens, that it is to be proper Charlie Brown Christmas Pink. Damn straight.) But there will still be Christmas Cookie Making, so all is not lost.
- Mood:
annoyed - Music:Adam Sandler- "The Chaunukah Song"
( Will you take that ride with me? )
- Mood: sleepy
- Music:Jimi Hendrix- "Hey Joe"
Family Christmas is shaping up rather nicely. Translation: the two halves of my extended family are communicating and planning with minimal need for my diplomatic involvement. And there will now be a grand communal trip to the Christmas Revels on Boxing Day. Very sweet. Although I'm going to be incredibly homesick on the walk through Harvard Square to Sanders Theater. *cue Avenue Q's "I Wish I Could Go Back To College* But I don't miss college so much as I miss Boston. Thus, the Evil Grad School Plan.
Last new CM of the year tonight! Expect much squeeing and the usual write-up.
I am vaguely considering getting blonde highlights this weekend. Or possibly just my usual metal-magenta color. Y/N? Provide rationales.
Finally, because it is the source of my new McPrentiss fic-obsession, and damn it, I *do* deserve some shiny:
Comment to this post with an offer to write in any fandom that you or I have in common. I will answer with a prompt. Then, you will write me comment-fic, snippets, or whatever comes to mind. Now go post this in your own journal and demand fic of your very own! Make your flist work! You had a long week and you DESERVE it, dammit!
UPDATE: If I'm going to post this meme, I should probably include my shows, shouldn't I? bad E. No cookie.
-How I Met Your Mother
-NCIS
-Criminal Minds
-Fringe
-Supernatural
-White Collar
-Star Trek (any series)
-Doctor Who
-The West Wing
- Location:at work
- Mood:busy
- Music:Jerry Reed- "Lord Mr. Ford"
Disclaimer: Only one of these characters belongs to me. All members of the BAU belong to Mark Gordon, Ed Bernero, et al; all members of the NCIS Major Case Squad belong to Belisarius and Shane Brennan; Rich the Bartender and the clock are making a return appearance from my fic, "Birds and Bourbon."
Rating: FRC (angsty, but tame otherwise.)
Spoilers: General up to NCIS 7x09, "Child's Play""; specific for CM, 5x09, "100", and 5x10 "The Slave of Duty."
Timeframe: Set directly after CM 5x10, and sometime after NCIS 7x09.
Genres: Crossover (NCIS/Criminal Minds); Post-Ep; Romance/Het; Angst
Characters: Tim McGee, Emily Prentiss; appearances by Dave Rossi, Tony DiNozzo and Abby Sciutto.
Pairings: McGee/Prentiss
Notes: a) Written for my lovely and talented muse, melliyna , who wanted more crossover.
b) A sequel to my first NCIS/CM crossover, "Don't Run With Scissors.", except with MOAR angst and some schmoop. So go read that first.
c) Title is from the Billie Holiday song.
Summary: Tim and Emily run into each other again on a cold winter's night, after a tough summer and a cruel autumn.
- Mood:awake
- Music:Johnny Cash-"Before My Time"
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