is this a bandwagon i see before me?

[leashy_bebes]

{Take the 100 Things challenge!}

Yup, so I'm doing this.

My first thought was that I wouldn't be able to think of 100 anythings. However! I am going to be doing 100 fics that blew my mind. No theme or whatever beyond 'holy shit, I love that!'. Some will be old favourites from HP, things I've loved in Merlin, some will be new things as and when I read.

Basically, I am a bit of a shitty commenter when it comes to fic, and sometimes I feel like I get so caught up in writing that I neglect the reading side of fandom. I adore and want to celebrate the skills on show in fic writing

fyi: these posts will be unlocked

Happy sunday, you gorgeous people. ♥



001. Leave the Pieces by formerdinosaur, South Park
002. Life During Wartime by aramleys_words, The Thick of It/West Wing crossover
003. Sæglópur by femmequixotic, Harry Potter
004. As Fey Would Have It by angstslashhope, Merlin
005. Memories As A Teacup by wook77, Harry Potter
006. The If-Sieve by cest_what, Harry Potter
007-011. Five fics by snegurochka_lee, Harry Potter
012. Bodyswap! by Zekkass, Avengers
013. Needs Must by thatotherperv, Suits
014. The Elko County Adventure by candle beck, Supernatural x Tremors crossover
015. The Letter in the Wall by maskedfangirl, BBC Sherlock x Doctor Who crossover

Comments

[junkshop-disco.livejournal.com]

The only time I ever tried to steal a traffic cone, it was so much heavier than I expected (I think it had a sandbag in the bottom, but at the time that was too much thinking for my brain to process). I dragged it about 10 yards and then had to abandon it, so I didn't so much steal a traffic cone as... slightly relocate one. Rebel, rebel.

It is. Although I fear his hair would be better in the same situation. Mine's a little bit bird's nest. Let's not even talk about the rings of yesterday's eyeliner

[myworldmytrue.livejournal.com]

:D I think the one she stole didn't have a sandbag, so it wasn't particularly heavy. It was later used as a hat at parties, among other things.

We once stole one of those big trolleys from a loading dock of an old people's home (it was Midsummer and we were extremely drunk) and rode it down some hills and eventually abandoned it in a ditch (after much giggling and trying to push the thing uphill to hide it behind some bushes). Ah, good times.

Yes, but unlike some, we don't get to wash our hair in unicorn tears.

[junkshop-disco.livejournal.com]

I have stollen a shopping trolley and surfed in it while under the influence. My friend fell out backwards and cracked his head open on the pavement. He's a teacher, so while we were sitting in the hospital waiting for him to get stitches, through the concussion he was like, 'I need a story for how this happened. Should I say I was mugged?!'