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[metonomia]

 This, my darling internet friends, is what I do when I get too good of a night's sleep one night - the next  day I stay up until all hours, doing my homework extraordinarily carefully and taking long breaks to surf YouTube or write fanfiction.  And luckily for me, tonight I had a fantastically fun project to finish up.

We all know, of course, that the Pevensies *love* it when random teenagers fall through space and time (I wonder, is the Doctor involved in this? An elaborate cosmic joke on our dear main characters?) and literally into their arms.  Peter and Edmund are especially fond of this, because the girls who stumble upon that time-bending portal from 2009 into Narnia are, by rule of tradition, snarky, gorgeous, sexily modern and bold, and either cutely self-deprecating or intriguingly mysterious and damaged.

And with all this in mind, I present to you a collaborative work done with caleon and writeonkate:
www.fanfiction.net/s/5665319/1/Of_Spandex_and_Kings 

Or, What Happens in Chat Doesn't Always Stay in Chat.

*facepalm*

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[rthstewart.livejournal.com]

off to read and mock, mock, mockity mock! For indeed, they are either cutely self deprecating or damaged. Volleyball, right? Not water polo?