fic: masterlist

[waltzmatildah]

breaking bad


2010


one | that long forgotten feeling of her... | jesse and walt | an attempt to recreate in prose the dream-like feel of the desert that is so eloquently portrayed on the screen... just jesse and walt and a little crystal meth. production.




glee


2010


one | if you're lost you can look and you will find me... | puck, rachel, tina, kurt, mercedes | finn's beat down on puck following the baby daddy revelation is a little more serious that it first seemed. the original glee kids pick up the pieces when no one else will.


two | how many songs does it take to understand? | puck/quinn, finn, rachel, kurt, tina, brittany, santana | puck takes a hit on the football field. hard. this is the aftermath. set a little while post the most recent finale.




grey's anatomy


2010


one | can you play me a memory (i'm not really sure how it goes) | alex and reed | an attempt to create a reed backstory worthy of any seattle grace employee and to give alex an actual friend.


two | exhale, another wasted breath... | alex/addison | pointless angst!smut | for addikat


three | look inside and see what's on my mind... | alex/addison | alex and addison bond over common ground. set twelve months after the season 6 premiere | for addikat


four | the way that i've worn down... | izzie | can you see the change in me? the way that I've worn down from all of the shifting, from the song “fast” by daisy may | for mammothluv


five | like she's walking on a wire in the circus... | alex/lexie | what about my ways makes you doubt all these words from my mouth?, from the song “10am automatic” by the black keys | for foibles_fables


six | somebody's broken heart becomes your favourite song... | alex/lexie | he sheds skin cells under her fingernails, leaves traces of salty sweat on her palms. scrubbing in for surgeries feels a lot more like cleansing than it ever used to | for citron_presse


seven | this prayer is for me tonight... | alex | pre-series, alex-centric, speculation | for citron_presse and first_in_line


eight | echoes of angels that won't return... | alex, alex/izzie | a coda of sorts to alex and izzie's official break-up at the end of 'i like you so much better when you're naked' | for miss_blanche


nine | these hands stained red... | alex/cristina | This is alex's pov of what happened in 'a history of violence' by slybrunette ; its effect on him and the messy aftermath he shares with cristina | for nursebadass


ten | how it ends and begins... | alex | prompt: fear


eleven | here there is no penance | lexie, lexie/alex | prompt: bitter


twelve | watching you deny me... | alex, alex/izzie | prompt: goodbye


thirteen | it's a grave mistake (and i'm wide awake) | owen and burke, implied cristina | prompt: bleed | for nursebadass


fourteen | between the dust and the debris... | izzie, izzie/alex | prompt: alone


fifteen | maybe it's best you leave me alone... | alex and mark | prompt: empty


sixteen | the sound of breaking glass... | alex and jackson | prompt: broken


seventeen | tired of feeling nothing... | alex and reed | prompt: loss


eighteen | and in the end we lie awake... | izzie and lexie | in the wake of the season six finale, izzie finds out


ninteen | my laughter, you won't hear... | reed and alex | she's thinking about bad boys and how he's not really one of them when it happens


twenty | blood dries up, like rain, like rain... | cristina and alex | prompt: sparkle pager | for step86


twenty one | from yesterday, the fear... | lexie, lexie/alex | prompt: red | for abvj


twenty two | leave tonight or live and die this way... | amber and alex | a reunion of sorts


twenty three | so sleep through the slackening screws... | alex/lexie | prompt: cry


twenty four | turning me to morose... | alex and bailey (and reed) | prompt: secrets


twenty five | we got lost on the winding road... | alex and meredith | prompt: ache


twenty six | won't you tell it to someone who cares... | alex and cristina | prompt: untruth


twenty seven | when the world ends... | alex and jackson | prompt: scar


twenty eight | all depending on the weather (i'll be back by december) | alex and meredith (alex/izzie) | he checks himself out against medical advice exactly six days earlier than the discharge estimate the seattle presbyterian cardiothoracic attending had given him as a guide. a post finale fic with a little ray of hope at the end


twenty nine | i should go and this should end... | alex | alex, visiting george's grave, after “death and all his friends” | for leobrat


thirty | i wasn't your first kiss (but i could be your last) | alex/lexie | there might just be a home for lost souls like us, from the song “stay with me” by the benjy davis project. set post season six finale | for rorylie


thirty one | so much wasted in the afternoon... | mary and charles | because you can't hold a man's hand while he bleeds to death at your feet and not want to know things in the aftermath...


thirty two | we were the victims of ourselves... | alex, meredith and cristina | prompt: love.tequila.comfort.envy.naked alex on top | for ovariesofsteel


thirty three | i'm alright (it only hurts when i breathe) | izzie | longing for home again, home is a feeling i buried in you from the song “breathe” by melissa etheridge | for mammothluv


thirty four | i am folded and unfolded and unfolding... | ensemble cast | set in the immediate aftermath of the season six finale as news of the injured and the dead is still filtering through; how every deals... or doesn't deal... | from llywela13


thirty five | we've kept this hat of broken dreams... | alex/lexie | a follow up to this... if you've never heard that silence, it's a god awful sound... season five finale au | for rorylie


thirty six | wear our bruises like watermarks... | alex, alex/izzie | he walks hunched over because if he's already half way to the floor he has less distance to cover in the fall | for lilijan89


thirty seven | one was turning, one was standing still... | addison, addison/alex | addison rushes to seattle post season six finale. at a loss, she ends up by alex's bedside | for addikat and hookedupforfun


thirty eight | scatter like ice from the spoon... | reed/lexie | it might have gone like this... | for foibles_fables


thirty nine | in parallel | alex/lexie | prompt: infidelity


forty | half way home | cristina, cristina/burke | prompts: rejection and revenge, boston, lips | for nursebadass


forty one | as the icicles fell... | alex/lexie | prompts: tomorrow, seattle, cervix | for rorylie


forty two | in a tunnel, long and black | alex/meredith | prompts: desperate, new york, g-spot | for ovariesofsteel


forty three | into something real... | teddy | prompts: unrequited and lonely, chicago, ears | for abvj


forty four | why bleeding is breathing | alex, alex/izzie | prompts: mirage, vancouver, back | for alittlembrace_x


forty five | the world you know is somewhere else | amber, alex, lexie | The reunion continues, but not necessarily as planned, a continuation of leave tonight or live and die this way


forty six | i'm empty, you're empty | alex/meredith | prompt: i'm empty, you're empty | for softly_me


forty seven | i'm here to remind you... | alex/callie | prompt: drunk and fucked up | for clockwork_jo


forty eight | concentrating on falling apart... | alex/meredith | prompt: we're concentrating on falling apart. we were contenders. now, we're throwing the fight | for softly_me


forty nine | and you ruined me with the easiest touch... | alex/lexie/mark | a very unlikely series of events that undoubtedly didn't take place between the finale and episode one, followed by an even more unlikely series of events that undoubtedly won't take place in the episodes still to come...but, oh, how I wish they would


fifty | and i'm on my knees... | alex and april | and if they never have another thing in common, they will always have this


fifty one | for nothing at all... | mark, mark/alex | prompt: cruel


fifty two | it started when your eyes rolled back in your head... | mark/lexie/alex | it started with a surgery. he'd say he was surprised by how it ended but that would be a lie


fifty three | the sound of your sorrow comes... | april and alex | april in the aftermath of the season six finale and how she develops reluctant friendships with both alex and meredith | for team_enfuego and summys_lj


fifty four | through my veins... | alex and april and reed | prompt: poison | for drabble123


fifty five | pack my bag to no place... | alex/izzie | my left field dream for the lead up to s07e08 | for alittlembrace_x, ovariesofsteel and miss_blanche


fifty six | we can hear the rain come down | lexie, lexie/alex | set post 7.08. an au attempt to put back together everything about them that splintered to dust in the aftermath of the shooting, lexie's breakdown and the news about aaron | for rorylie and writing4acause


fifty seven | over and over in my head | addison, addison/alex | addison learns something she probably shouldn't know. a surprise reunion of sorts ends in secrets spilled over house white and tequila shots. au future-fic | for sweetone41185


2011


fifty eight | as a side effect from this | alex + meredith | arizona devises a cruel and unusual punishment for alex. meredith comes to his rescue | for poisoned_candyy


fifty nine | riding the space between you and me | alex/april | new year's resolutions and cookies | for rorylie


sixty | like water on feather | april | a continuation of the sound of your sorrow comes... | for rorylie


sixty one | it's your bones that shatter | alex (april, aaron and amber) | an unintentional home-coming of sorts | for richyl88 and writing4acause


sixty two | to whom do these bones belong? | alex/mark | prompt: you're going to be begging me by the end of the night | for amelia_17


sixty three | pat me on the back when you're able | alex + cristina | prompt: we're all a little bit crooked when you tilt your head | for lving_darkness


sixty four | so let me say before we part... | izzie (alex/izzie) | prompt: you’ll be with me, like a hand print on my heart | for softly_me


sixty five | i swallow the sound and it swallows me whole | lexie/april | prompt: you tell anyone who'll listen but you feel ignored. nothing's really making any sense at all | for violet1979


sixty six | sweet dreams all covered in rust | alex/cristina | prompt: you'll never be enough | for nursebadass




the vampire diaries


2010


one | here for the echoes... | multichapter | general cast, damon/elena | prompt: damon is in danger of some description and stefan and elena are standing aside helpless. elena is distraught and certain feelings are revealed when stefan questions her | for miss_blanche


two | take the plan (spin it sideways) | katherine, katherine/elena | prompt: tell me something bad you've done, tell me about your ghost | for scorpiod1


three | inspire in me the desire in me (to never go home) | elena, elena/damon | prompt: hey, hey, just one more and i'll walk away. all the everything you win turns to nothing today. and i forget how to move when my mouth is this dry, and my eyes are bursting hearts in a blood-stained sky. oh it was sweet, it was wild, and oh how we... | for bluesuzanne


2011


four | no time to tell you hohw much we lost | ensemble cast | even after the end we carry on | for sd_twobrothers


five | now shall i sleep in a bed of blood | damon (+ elena) | a coda to the end of the descent. what didn't happen next | for abvj and miss_blanche


six | see you later, baby see you later | katherine (+damon) | this starts pre vamp!damon and moves through to the return | prompt: if i could love, i'd love you, if i could love like anybody else. i know what i am, i'm your villain. i don't give a damn if i'm your villain | for opheliahyde

seven | i'm all out for the war | damon/katherine (+ elena) | he hesitates, she does not | prompt: cause i built you a home in my heart, with rotten wood, it decayed from the start. cause you can't find nothing at all, if there was nothing there all along | for cassiehayes

Comments

[waltzmatildah.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much! Not only for rating me as someone you'd consider rec-worthy but also for making this post in general!! Because while I'm buddies with abvj and cassiehayes (and totally agree with your description of their fic skills), I didn't know the other two so I'll definitely have to check them out!

Thank you again, this really does mean a lot...!

[brightstarmara.livejournal.com]

Like I said to one of the other authors....DUH! I loved reading your stories. My LJ is tiny, well, my flist is tiny. ANd so is the comm I rec-ed you guys at. But every little bit helps.

Thank you for letting me rec you! I needed a positive action to take! Let's hope you get some readers extra!

Did you see the comment ficathon for the ladies of TVD? Keeping my eye on that!

[waltzmatildah.livejournal.com]

I did! I posted two prompts that I kinda wanna answer myself! Not sure if that is bad taste! To answer your own prompts! Haha!!

Hope you don't mind that I friended you!

[brightstarmara.livejournal.com]

I friended you long ago. A while back we talked about that?

And as long as you write fic...who cares if it's in answer to your own prompt? It might be fun to compare the different stories that come out of one prompt.

One of the things I love about any kind of art, be it fic, fashion, painting or acting, is that ONE WORD can make all kinds of things happen. Out of nowhere, all of a sudden there are all these beautiful things.

What if Somerhalder had gotten the part of Eric? Or the guy playing Matt (don't know his name but he will always be Casey to me;)) the past of Damon? Weather better or worse, we would have two very different Damons and Erics.

[waltzmatildah.livejournal.com]

Oh, haha! Oops.

/blonde moment!!

And you're completely right. One word is definitely all it takes (but, I have no idea who Eric is! Haha! I think I might have missed something in your example... maybe my blonde moment isn't over after all!)

[brightstarmara.livejournal.com]

Eric is the big bad beautiful vampire in True Blood. In an interview I heard that SOmerhalder auditioned for True Blood and didn't get the part.

I don't think he would have fit in True Blood and love what he is doing with Damon. But still it makes you wonder.

The female lead in True Blood is a blond waitress named Sookie, who just happens to be psyhic. She sounds like a twit on paper, but she kicks ass. In of the first things that happens is that she sees two creeps going after Vampire Bill. They plan to bleed him dry and sell his blood. So she goes after them, picks up a chain off the back of a pick up and beats the crap out of them!!! The crap!

Hard to not compare Elena to Sookie.