So annakovsky is awesome, and is writing an amazing Jonas Brothers/Band of Brothers (Band of Jonas Brothers?) crossover fic, Sad Songs to Keep Me Awake . Since my brain has been fairly consumed...by a fic wherein the Jonas Brothers go to sexy war with the Band of Brothers dudes. (No really, they're in the same age bracket.) p.s. HUGE THANKS go to fiorie for making the artwork.

Not sure if you've noticed, guys, but of late I have been rather obsessed with a certain show that rips Shakespeare off in its title. And, as you well know, when I become obsessed with something, I like... for Pete's sake. DO IT. And nb. I totally don't hate Webster, by the way. Reading over this again it seems awfully critical, but that's because I LOVE HIM AND EXPECT BETTER OF HIM, OK??  

Title: Candy or Comics A/N: A lame little Halloween ficlet for y'all. “Well, what were you going to give them? Apples? Pennies? Little dictionaries?” “Candy,” Dick defended, if absently. Still busily...the kids away,” Kitty laughed, watching two grown men tussling about the yard—one dressed in kitchenware and a silver jacket, and another in an all yellow track suit and a faux lion’s mane and ears.

I've been on vacation from the Band of Brothers fandom since the end of the rewatch. Had to get away. I popped in "Currahee" tonight and I watched it for the first time since around July. This time I'm...screen right there and AINT NONE A THEM DOING THIS SHIT. NUH-UH GIRLFRENN, you know I sayin truth. all these LOOKS and UNDERSTANDINGS and knees almost touching and KNOWING GLANCES and shit. Hoo-ah

  A/N: This is a fic about what George Luz really saw that night Skip Muck and Alex Penkala died. Disclaimer: I own nothing! This didn’t happen the way it did. I mean no disrespect to the... The sounds of distant explosions seemed to be silenced. George looked up again. There was no Muck, no Penkala, and no Grim. Just pieces of tree trickling down over an empty foxhole.    

I'm sick with the flu, or something, and feel like making something laborious and unnecessary, so here's a meme. With PICTURES AND VIDEOS, lol. Just for something different. 1. Comment on this post...wonderfully steadfast and loyal character who's respected by all and is kind of gorgeous to boot.   Now I'm going to go and stuff my face with paracetemol and drink my 573rd cup of tea for the day

O1. Red Running Shoes O2. A Collapsible House O3. White Knuckle Charge O4. Error in the Universe A/N: Kitty's mad that I didn't write her this chapter. Perhaps that's part of why it took so long...than purely exasperating. “I assume I’m invited to dinner, as well.” “If mashed potatoes would please your refined tastes.” Nixon smirked and wondered what he’d actually just agreed to. “That’ll do.

Finally finished my submission for no_vices Challenge #3 I'm very happy to have finished before the very last moment. :D After much messing around with the composition and all that unlovely...at backgrounds. And the beloved black swimming trunks gave me trouble for a while. Had to get them just right. :) So, Dick and Nix! and don't say anything with 'tentative' or 'jowls' Hedy! X

Decided to do some sketching while watching Heroes today. I suppose this is my official 'coming out' as an artist in this particular fandom... He is one of my favorite characters, but I've decided to... Critiques would be greatly appreciated! Cross-posted to inkontherisers ... possibly camp_toccoa . I'm not sure yet. Just realized I don't have a Band of Brothers tag. How odd

Yeah, so, I've finally got Band of Brothers, as in the book. I'm sure I'll pick up some of the other E. Company-related books some other day, but I wanted to start somewhere. Now, I'm sure lots of you...is definitely inaccurate. Only one P.) - This quote: "The boys would wear shorts and nothing else in the warm sun while they played softball." THEY DIDN'T GIVE US THIS IN THE EPILOGUE? WE WERE ROBBED