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I write as divine one here on ffnet, but write as devylish on AoOO and LJ.

smooches to all who have and continue to read my pieces. your comments and favoriting and following of my fics make me happpppy!

What I love:
BTVS A sick sick addiction that I apparently have NO desire to be cured of!
Pairings I love:
Spuffy – Spike Buffy
Spillow – Spike Willow
Spara – Spike Tara
Wangel - Angel(us) Willow
Corgel – Angel(us) Cordelia
Gillow – Giles Willow
Ganya – Giles Anya

Veronica Mars...
Pairings I love:
LoVe – Logan Veronica although… I’ve never written a strict LoVe fic.
MaDi – Mac Dick c’mon how cute are they!?
DoVe – Lamb(Don) Veronica
DiVe – Dick Veronica hmmmmm, Veronica with pretty much anyone is of the good (weevil, Vinnie)

HIMYM
Pairings I love
Barly - Barney Lily
Barbin - Barney Robin

NCIS
Pairings I love:
Tabby – Tony Abby
McGiva – McGee Ziva
Jibbs – Jen Gibbs
Zibbs – Ziva Gibbs

BONES
Pairings I love:
B/B Bones Booth
Hodgela Angela Hodges, although, I never read it in and of itself.
Cam/Zac
Cam/Hodgins - watch em together... they're cute/sexy/hot

Grey's Anatomy
Mallie – Mark Callie... Sexy and Sexier... what more can i say?
Callek – Callie Derek … will never happen, but good lord is the end result kinda hot!
Callex – Callie Alex
Really apparently, I just have a thing for Callie and hot men
Slang - Sloan Yang, c’mon… the s ex would be HOT! AS would the snark

Leverage:
Pairings I love:
Elphie Eliot Sophie, okay, i adore Christian Kane... Ever since Lindsey on Angel, AND then I turned on Leverage and saw that Sophie was 'jane' from Coupling!! ADORE her! ... and then, sigh, i saw that they were setting up a romance between Nate and Sophie... and i thought, what about MY ELIOT? Where's the nookie... the love... THE NOOKIE!! for him? Of course, I thought of Parker... and i'm not anti Parker/Eliot... they'd be cute, she'd keep him on his toes... but... I love being somewhat different, and with EVERYONE jumping on the ParIot band wagon…, I wondered, Why can't soph have ELIOT!! (but ohhhh no, they want her to have the drunken, heart ravaged good guy... sigh...) Hmmpf! I've never ever liked being told what to do... (cackles evilly... ) so Elphie it is!!
I also have a yen to read Nate/Parker.

Mentalist
Pairings I love:
Well, I guess Jisbon, but I also have a BIG thing for tim kang i.e. Cho… god he’s HOT!!
So Cho/Lisbon or Grace
Jane/Grace
Jane/Hightower

Glee
Pairings I love:
Puckleberry Puck Rachel
Sinn or Finntana Finn Santana - this is probably my favorite favorite pairing... bad girl and good boy. Eres caliente!
Santana Artie
Santana Sam
Mike and pretty much any gal
Tina and any guy other than Artie or Mike... I know... my life sucks

THE STORY ON THE STORIES

Most of my fics are complete, and most are 1 chapter stand alones... but i do get a little ambitious at times and start a multi chap piece... I am not the best at finishing those, but gosh darn it... i'm working on it!! Here's the in progress breakdown:

Dames - NCIS - Tabby and some McGiva and some Jibbs. Personally, i love the concept of this fic (1940's film noir with Tony, McGee and Gibbs as PI's) but oi, is it difficult to write... On hiatus now.

Switched On - BTVS - Spuffy. started out as drabbles, cuz i wanted to see if i could convey scenes well in that format, but a series of drabbles as chapters suckkkkkk to read, so i've updated the first 5-6 drabbles to be one whole chappie, and added a new one... Premise is based around Spike being a slayer, and Buffy being a vamp... and of course, there's a prophecy! On hiatus now.

Under A Blood Moon - BTVS - Spuffy. Gooooooood Lord this sucker is old. I haven't updated it in yearrrrrrrrrrrrs, but, again... love the premise, and WILLLLLL brush it off soon and repost to get new folks reading... hopefullly. Nothing about the premise at this time...,. other than, there's a prophecy.

What I Want - BTVS - Ganya with some Spuffy. Personally I believe there is not enough fricking Ganya out there in the world. For that reason alone, I want to finish this fic. I'm thinking it will be a 6 chapterer... I have 3 posted (i think) and the fourth is written, and has been beta'd... I just haven't put the spit shine on the chap 4. Premise is Giles quietly admires Anya. Anya is miserable with Xander. Spike loves Buffy. Buffy, per usual, doesn't know how she feels about Spike. Dawn... dawn is wise beyond her years... and I think she has a thing for Xander. Xander is content with Anya, but his he happy? Willow and Tara are in love. Whew! On hiatus now.

With You - NCIS - Tabby. A series of ficlets built around Tabby and their lives together. It was based off of a 50 word prompt, but darn it all... I don't want to force the stories into those 50 words anymore, so... pfft! I won't. More soon! Updating when I get time!

Much Ado About Nothing:
BENEDICK: What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living?
BEATRICE: Is it possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signior Benedick? Courtesy itself must convert to disdain, if you come in her presence.Don Pedro: Come, lady, come; you have lost the heart of Signior Benedick.
Beatrice: Indeed, my lord, he lent it me awhile; and I gave him use for it, a double heart for his single one: marry, once before he won it of me with false dice, therefore your grace may well say I have lost it.
Don Pedro: You have put him down, lady, you have put him down.Beatrice: Against my will, I am sent to bid you come into dinner.
Benedick: Fair Beatrice, thank you for your pains.
Beatrice: I took no more pains for those thanks than you take pains to thank me. If it had been painful, I would not have come.
Benedick: You take pleasure then in the message?
Beatrice: Yea, just so much as you may take upon a knife's point. You have no stomach, signor? Fare you well.
Benedick: Ha! "Against my will I am sent to bid you come into dinner." There's a double meaning in that.

Hamlet
To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there’s the rub,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil
Must give us pause.

Dorothy Parker
Women and elephants never forget.

Sylvia Plath
Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air

Pablo Neruda
XVII (I do not love you...)
...
I love you without knowing
how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly,
without complexities or pride;
so I love you because
I know no other way than this:
Where 'I' does not exist,
nor 'You',
so close that your hand
on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close
as I fall asleep.

Pablo Neruda
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.

I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.

In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.

Neil Geiman
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”