March 3rd, 2012


[fic: white collar] Splinter

Title: Splinter
Characters/Pairing: Neal, Mozzie; Gen
Genre/Rating: Angst; PG-13
Word count: 2000
Warnings: SPOILERS for the finale, 3x16
Notes: Beta'd and encouraged by helle_d. Um, this is pretty much *all the angst* ever. I felt the need to get it out of my system.

Summary: Neal could find a healthy and responsible way to cope with what had just happened. Or, he could find somewhere to get drunk.

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but the lights and glass will not make you real

Today I'm catching up with LJ, which is nice. So many fics that I'd opened in tabs and not had time to read!

I should probably have gone to the TolkSoc quiz, but I'm still recovering from completely crashing over the past couple of days, so leaving the house wasn't going to happen. Fun times. This is a general apology to any of you who are reading this. Weirdly enough, what finally dragged me out of the crash was throwing all my depression/angst at Neal. I shall remember this for future use.

Oh, and for the hell of it I added up my word counts in Scrivener. Since discovering the fandom in mid-December I've written 45,000 words of White Collar fic (32,000 words posted). Which is a little scary. And a little hilarious. If only this were at all relevant to my degree! XD

For random lols: A tongue-in-cheek complaint to an ISP, and their totally wonderful response. "The problem is my router is apparently very attractive to my cat."

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