Sunday, September 23, 2012

Weekly Fanfiction Update

 
Happy belated Autumnal Equinox and it is time for your weekly fanfiction update.  

First, one missed from last week:
Sonoma Coma by jtranser.  
Sprawled across her desk, face firmly planted in an antique text, Daria awoke to the moldy odor of its ancient spine. As she shifted her head to sneeze, the front panel separated from the book's spine with a resounding crack, ripping the endpaper and revealing an older page of text previously hidden there for centuries.
 And on to what's new:

Nevermore by ST91 (part 6)
Boring.

This is the word to describe the hours Dario passed in the cell. A policeman had brought him something for dinner, later, to pass the time he had read the Bible and then when he got tired, he went to sleep.

Max counted them in and the band started playing a short version of Queen’s “We will Rock You”, with Daria playing Brian May’s complicated guitar riff at the end. At the last beat the DJ launched into his intro ‘This is Maryland’s number one rock station KSBC We Will Rock You! with your host Rock n’Roll Randy.’ 
Radio Free Lawndale Broadcast 15 by Erin M.
*SpreeeeEEEEECCCHHHKKKKkkkkkk*

Are we live? Did we break in?

We're on the air. Make it quick. I figure we've got about three minutes.


Okay, well, here we are. Free Radio Lawndale. This is Vision and as you can tell, I don't have my voice disguiser anymore. I imagine there's a few people having a coronary right about now. 
 “So Graham…” David said with false nonchalantness while washing his hands in the sink of the bathroom, “When are you going to ask Daria out?”
 Crossing Stars by Silver
"Sixty...fifty-nine..."

Daria tuned out the countdown and glanced at Mack. The ship had begun to shudder again, then jerked. "Mack?" she asked as pointedly as possible.
In her room, Daria lounged on her bed with her phone up to her ear, chatting with Mack.

“Well after you and Jane left, Quinn’s update jived with yours more or less.” Daria said to him, “Except hers was from the perspective of the popular crowd, apparently Jodie wasn’t quite as beloved as everyone seems to have believed.”
 “Armalin weren’t too impressed,” said Veed.

“No shavit,” said Nyna as they watched the footage from Daria’s holding cell. Neither was she.
The Iron Chef is this - depict Jake Morgendorffer as a professional chef of; at least, some skill. It could be an alternate universe in which he attended cooking school or him changing careers, that‘s up to you. For the second option: how would his family react? Would any of them be supportive?
There were stares, some accusing, some curious, some mocking, some just looking, but there had been stares all day.

In his heart Joey suspected that it would level off, at least until she started showing.
The C was off.
Trent already tried to tune the guitar, but his heart wasn’t in it.
There was a monster in our house. He nearly got Jane. You can’t just forget about it. 
 A New Set of Rules  (Part 24) by Dennis
 As the summer wound down, the transition to lovers was easier than Daria expected. After that first memorable night, thoughts of old heartbreaks faded and she became accustomed again to desire without guilt or fear. It helped that Kevin knew what he was doing, so she was always satisfied when they were done—a most welcome change from Young Thomas, who had been selfish in bed.

Sexy Daria: Sexy Runaway by Shiva
From upstairs she could hear them, even with the door closed she could hear them in her head, the shrill tones, the panic in their syllables, and most of all the fear of the unknown in which Daria had hurled herself.

A Resentful Cynic Chap.5 by ST91
"So let’s recap, your parents will not give you any peace until they meet us ..." Jane began to say while she and her two amigas walked to Lawndale High.

"Because we are dangerous criminals and they want to prevent you, that naive and helpless girl, from ending up in big trouble." Concluded Andrea.

 Ghost Story by Smijey
The look on Maura's face was reminiscent of the look a person got upon smelling a toilet which had remained unflushed for several weeks straight. "That's...Tony?" she asked, disbelieving.

"That's him. Bulging eye, graying temples, contempt for everything around him," Daria confirmed. She was standing just outside the classroom, Maura poking her head through the (closed) door to take another look at her old love.

The Creepyling Chronicles (Unlucky 13) by Charles RB
Tom stared without seeing; his mouth was open and drooled faintly. He did not know his wife was there.

Twin Tracks Ch.2 Pt. 2 by oni
Daria’s cell phone started ringing and she flipped it open to answer it.

    “Since when did you own a cell phone,” Max asked in disbelief; the shock evident on his face.

Moral Event Horizon by Sofa King
(Alternative title: The Girl Most Likely To)

TDJS: Ch3 Kung Fu Party Part 4 by ST91
"So in the end you’ll go to Brittany Taylor’s party." Said Claire Defoe as she poured tea into two cups and handed one to Jane Lane.

Rude Awakening Ep. 11: Sucks To Be Them by DIsaac
(WHUB HALLWAY – DAY)

(Trent and Jesse are standing in front of Jodie's office door. Trent and Jesse are nervous about going in.)

TRENT:
Alright, we're here. Reluctantly... but we're here. Now what?

JESSE:
Well? I think we open the door and go in.

Unexpected Hookup: Relative Madness (Part 4) by Shiva
“You guys went go-karting?!” Daria and Quinn said in incredulous unison.

The Hunter Home from the Hill (Part 19) by DeacBlue
Patrick walked along the halls of Lawndale High with Scarlett's hand in his, his head hanging down.  He felt her squeeze his hand, and looked up.

Girls Together Sarcastically: Ebony Sisters and Manager Misters by Dennis
 "Charmed circle," Quinn sang to the cheering crowd. "Open the circle," responded Daria and Sandi in harmony even as Daria's guitar wailed over the interlocking beat of Sandi's bass and Jane's drums. They repeated the call-and-response for a couple more measures before rolling into the now-familiar band introductions.

Nurse Goodnsexy Helps a Forgetful Boy Remember by Shiva
Poor Robert was feeling blue, even though he was the defensive lineman for the Lawndale Lions, one of the big men on campus, didn't have to actually learn stuff like a loser brain, and could have any girl he wanted.

Curing Jealousy (part 12) by Shiva
Over a breakfast of whatever could be found in the fridge, Sandro sat next to Darin and quipped, “You’re eating chocolate cake for breakfast?”

God Save The Esteem - Meanwhile, Sideways in Time by Charles RB
“Greetings, and welcome to the Okay to Cry Corral. I'm Uncle Timothy, and together, we're going to take a journey to the land of self-discovery. A land where it's okay to laugh, and it's okay... to cry.”

“Is it okay to puke?” asked ‘Dire’ Daria Morgendorffer.

Unbearable by Smijey
It was night-time when Jordana's SUV finally stopped. Daria's eyes blinked open, yawned, and realized Jane had drooled on her shoulder a little. "Yuck." She used the collar of Jane's shirt to mop it up before she shook her friend awake. "Jane, we're back in Lawndale. Come on." After a muttered protest, Jane too arose, and they got out of the SUV to stretch.

Another Monday by oni
‘God, I need coffee,’ Jane thought in her half-awake state of mind. She was standing in front of her bathroom mirror while she slowly moved the toothbrush back and forth in her mouth. There was a knock at the door. ‘Daria, right on cue.’ With her toothbrush still in mouth, Jane made her way downstairs and to the knocking front door. She opened it and was greeted with her friend on the other side of the door.

And if I missed something, let me know.






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