moonlightrick: (stock # the witching hour)
Always: Book I: Dejarik
by moonlightrick



Disclaimer
: Barring the OC’s and some concepts, Kevin J. Anderson, Rebecca Moesta and George Lucas pretty well everything herewithin. I’m just borrowing them for a little while and I don’t get paid for this.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: AU from Young Jedi Knights: Darkest Knight. After her own fall and return from the Dark side, and her brothers’ deaths, Jaina Solo finds herself captive to the New Empire and her childhood best friend: Lord Onyx of the Sith, formerly Zekk.
Characters/Pairings: Jaina/Zekk, some Zekk/OC(s); Jaina Solo, Zekk/Onyx, Kyp Durron, Sanar Klis (OC), Brakiss, Jacen Solo, Leia Organa Solo.
Genre(s): AU, romance, angst, drama, trilogy
Author’s Note: This story was initially posted under the title Return of the Jedi. For obvious reasons, I changed it. Originally posted on the JCF forums. You can also find it on FF.N.
Note 2: Words between / and / are spoken through a bond. Words between // and // are a flashback.
Total Word Count: 65,248


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The Sith have returned to the galaxy. )




I expect this to be exceedingly embarrassing, but at least it'll all be in one place. Posts will be fairly quick when I have time, though I might get mired in midterms, papers, and even trying to edit this :P
moonlightrick: (stock # as the tide goes out)
Constant Satellite
by [personal profile] moonlightrick




Disclaimer: Doctor Who and all its characters, aliens, and concepts belong to BBC. I own my notebook, and…not a whole lot else. I’m making no profit off of this.
Character/Pairing: Rose Tyler, Mickey Smith, Pete Tyler, Adam Mitchell, Rose/The Doctor, Rose/OC
Rating: PG – because, well, girls grow up - but it's pretty clean.
Word Count: ~3,673
Summary: The Doctor—her first Doctor, right before he burst in flames—told her to have a fantastic life. On the beach, her Doctor said, “Rose Tyler: defender of the Earth.” Her mom turns it into a plaque, Mickey tries to make it a joke, and others want it to be a publicity stunt, but Rose pays attention to the difference.
Spoilers: Quotes abound from everything up to and including Doomsday; otherwise, basic spoilers for the mid-s4 trailer, and an interview that Billie Piper gave about Rose’s character in season 4. That said, I wrote this before Turn Left aired, and was duly proven wrong on pretty much all plot points.
Author's Note: Originally posted on my livejournal

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Hope and Glory, Mutt and Jeff, Shiver and Shake. )
moonlightrick: (stock # wish)
...Because the actual first post was pretty uncharacteristic, eg. there was poetry. In my defence, it was more coherent than my LJ first post.

I am, in no particular order: moonlightrick on LJ, a writer, a big sister (you'll see), a daydreamer, a history fangirl, a realist, a chronic procrastinator, a criminology undergrad, a bookworm, possibly too fond of chocolate, an academic geek, a little too introverted for my own good, & quietly gleeful about the crossposting button. Also, not so sure if there's a real point to a first post until other non-audrey people I know start migrating here, so I might give this another, more detail-oriented go later. If you've stumbled across my journal , drop a line--it's like the first day of french immersion, right? We're all muddling through in the dreamwidth experiment :p
moonlightrick: (stock # white flowers)
You keep saying I owe you, I owe… but you say the same thing every time. Let’s not talk about it, let’s just not talk. Not because I don’t believe it, not because I want it any different, but I’m always saving and you’re always owing and I’m tired of asking to settle the debt.


I never count myself as a 'poetry' person. I didn't understand why, in English classes, they always made us read grammatically incorrect words about flowers and rivers and ~trees~ when we could be reading stories, and I had the uncomfortable feeling that I was missing something because the authors wouldn't ever come out and say anything. I fell head over heels in Lit 12, taking myself by surprise, but I've never really pursued new poetry since then. But, go ahead, Richard Siken, rip my heart out.

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