I feel I need to get back into the wonderful of fanfiction and so I've taken my new favorite obsession (Cable/Deadpool/X-Man) and decided to claim them for a challenge table...God help me. :)

001.	Finish	002.	Nothing	003.	Alone	004.	Desperate	005.	Down
006.	Tongue	007.	Hair	008.	Kiss	009.	Smile	010.	Imagine
011.	Defy	012.	Notice	013.	Celebrate	014.	Morgue	015.	Charm
016.	Bath	017.	Dance	018.	Scream	019.	Kick	020.	Feel
021.	Stutter	022.	Learn	023.	Fight	024.	Steal	025.	Fascinate
026.	Forget	027.	Hurt	028.	Never	029.	Close	030.	Fade
031.	Direction	032.	Road	033.	Question	034.	Between	035.	Trap
036.	Dress	037.	Admit	038.	Chance	039.	Believe	040.	Dream
041.	Shine	042.	Tied	043.	Conspire	044.	Couple	045.	Undercover
046.	Care	047.	Creep	048.	Empty	049.	Bones	050.	Writers' Choice

Not another Marvel-Wide Crossover Event!

Author: Rochelle B
Fandom: Marvel
Timeline: …no.
Characters/Pairings: All sorts! Cable/Wade for sure, Tony/Steve, Peter/MJ (I list this because it is no longer cannon) and other stuff once I figure out where I’m taking this crazy train.
Summery: Another ultimately evil force has hit the 616 and it’s up to Deadpool to stop it! Well…the Avengers, X-Men, and others are there but mostly Deadpool. And Cable. And Nate Grey. But still, mostly Deadpool.


( Chapter one )

I haven't used this thing in forever. I think its time to, you know, catch up. I'm 20 now, still far shorter than I'd like to be, and rocking a 28/30 waist thanks to the Navy. True, I got seperated out before I could finish (but may go back, as I have that option, yay) but like, two weeks into it and your dramatically smaller and more toned. I only say this because I was once 225+ and to be over a hundred pounds less is fucking sweet.

Anyway, the Navy. I liked it. I should go back.

Anyway, I got a slightly cranky boyfriend (Dana. You'd be cranky if your name was Dana and you were like, 6'3" and very male.) a slightly cool job (amusement parks!) and no direction in like. I like to write and indulge in pointless celeb gossip. I'm planning to go to nursing school eventually. (WiP, for reals)

That, I guess, is all.

Don't talk of love 'cause shadows blur
Author: Dimitri Aidan
Series: Yeah, Follows ‘Falling is Easy’, ‘Sweet Dreams’, and ‘Something More Than This’ in that order.
Unbetaed at the moment, please excuse my poor editing skills.
Dedicated: Mechante Fille, who puts up with my near endless non-updating crap.
Warnings: Slutty!Sam, Dark!Sam, Possessive!Dean, VaguelyDisgusted!Dean, violence, mentions of unprotected sex, and the beginnings of a D/s relationship.
Notes: I really do get the strangest whims. I should be studying for my psych exam (I haven’t even read all of the chapters) but I just don’t feel like it. Ah well.
Title comes from the Cure song, Burn.
Summary: Dean is finally ready to take back what is his but, like most things, it’s easier thought than done.

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Don’t talk of love…
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I've been awake since 7:30 doing laundry. I'm pretty sure laundry is a task given to people from hell, just to make them waste utterly ridiclious amounts of time on shit no one wants to do. I should be a nudist. I think Kevin would approve, considering how much effort he puts into getting me naked all the time anyway.

I feel like twelve kinds of shit. My nose is stuffed, my head hurts, and my eyes are watering like crazy. I think maybe I suck at this living thing. Go figure.