Happy news! I’ve currently lost 20lbs from my 30lbs goal that I set earlier this year. It’s been really hard but I feel awesome now. I’ve got lots of comments at work that I look ‘slender’ and everyone is proud…
I’m writing all of this on my blog, in hopes that it will inspire me to continue to reach for my goal of losing 30 lbs and becoming a healthier person. I know that so many people out there are…
I’ve decided to put together a list of my favorite BBC Sherlock Fanfiction. In no particular order: Where You Need To Be by dreykar Summary: After a ‘boring’ week Mycroft brings news of a family death to Sherlock and John. But this…
Warning – Spoilers for the pilot of Beauty & the Beast. This is a rant about the new Beauty & the Beast on the CW network staring Kristin Kreuk.
Well, my friends. It’s been a long time since I’ve posted on my blog. It’s been a while since I made any updates — horrible of me, I know. But it was for a good reason: I’ve been busy moving…
Watson’s Woes @ livejournal is one of my favorite fan communities of late. I designed a banner for it based on Season 2 of BBC Sherlock episode the Reichenbach Fall. it features John Watson in one of his dark moments…
Summary: Lt. Derek Reese has made a discovery. Skynet was wrong- it had made a tactical error of epic proportions. John Connor, leader of the resistance wasn’t what he seemed to be. Pairings: John/Kate. Derek/Jesse mentioned. Fandom: Terminator / TSCC
Author: Sensue. Summary: Sherlock Holmes is the biggest idiot on the planet. Only he, in the middle of a case, would nearly starve himself to death. Dedicated to Jomel10.
Good day everyone. I felt like I’ve neglected this website for a while, so it was time for an over-haul. I’ve switched the theme to my favorite color purple! Plus, I’ve added in the Brotherhood AU stories! (Almost all of…
John opened the door, slowly, and peeked inside the boys’ bedroom. They were lying in the same position that he had left them in…Sam’s head on his big brother’s chest and Dean’s arms around him, their legs tangled innocently. He smiled, involuntarily, recalling the countless number of times that Dean had crept into Sammy’s crib and slept with him. They were inseparable, even is sleep. He turned to go when his six year olds voice stopped him at the door, small, sleepy and confused, “Daddy?”
