
The only frustrating thing about Chocolamousse is that her comments are inevitably funnier and more clever than the fic you just wrote! But that doesn’t stop her being the most adorable person in fandom.
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kakareen-is-sonya replied to your post: Pluto is half ice and smaller than the moon. It only was a planet in the first place because some guy had OCD and needed it to be ten planets.I’m sorry, I’m team Niel DeGrasse Tyson on this. Also, if we do count it, the other dwarf…
I’m another of the old-fashioned crew who can’t help being sad about Pluto being excluded from the list of planets. This cartoon broke my heart back then, and still does now!

Cabin Pressure fic: “The Z Episode”
Now complete!
Word count: 8,350
Rating: PG-13
Extract: “Arthur,” Douglas interrupts. “Can I have a word with you in the office?”
Carolyn looks at him suspiciously. “What are you up to?” she asks.
“Nothing,” Douglas says casually. “Just need a chat with young Mr. Moneybags here.”
Arthur looks around the portacabin in bewilderment.
“That’s you, Arthur,” Douglas tells him. “Come with me, if you don’t mind.”
He looks reassuringly at Carolyn, whose frown instantly deepens, but she takes her arm from around her son.
“Keep it simple,” she says, and Douglas winces.
“God help me,” he murmurs.
On Livejournal, AO3, or FF.net
Cabin Pressure fic: The Z Episode

There have been several stories written by different authors with their suggestions of how events may unfold after the events of “Yverdon-les-Bains”. This … is one of them.
It’s not for me to urge you to read this story because obviously it’s entirely up to you, but I am tempted to use the words of Giancarlo/Mandela in “Timbuktu”: “No, ’ave a proper look! I spent ages on that!”
Title: The Z Episode
Author: Ariane DeVere
Full story length: approx 8000 words. This chapter: 1638 words
Rating: PG-13
Chapter 1 (of 3) here:
Chapter 2 will follow on Wednesday; and chapter 3 on Friday.
Mugshot
This photo just begged for this treatment. :-)
The top of my head just about reaches his chin.
++ For internal use only +++
Yes please.
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Sherlock fic: Take the Long Way Home
Word count: 1534
Rating: PG
Somewhat nervously, I took out my phone, checked that nobody was within earshot, and then dialled the number on the card I had been given some months ago.
“Mr. Holmes, it’s Mike Stamford,” I said. “I think it might be time.”
Summary: Two old friends meet in a park. It’s just lucky coincidence … isn’t it?
In which Mycroft is plottily plotting, and Mike Stamford is as BAMFy as he can possibly be.
Read on Livejournal / AO3 / FF.net
Herc Shipwright: “If I may just interrupt the flow of ignorant bile for a moment, which house is it?”
asks the man with a pilot’s excellent sense of direction, a map, and GPS on his phone … and who picked Carolyn up from that house only a few hours ago.
NIKON STYLE
I see what you did there, Mr. Ackland. Now I want to see the whole series of pics.
First picture taken from the Little Favour campaign
Second one from Adam Acklands twitter
Oh lord, baby Ackland’s face. “Dammit, Uncle Ben, I’m supposed to be the centre of attention here, but who’s looking at me?”
the hangover part 4 starring the star trek cast on a roadtrip to san francisco
# with a Rubik’s cube but simpler – it’s a 4, not a 6
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