scribblemyname: (teadragon)

THE TEA


Chicory Ginger Maté

2 tsp. yerba maté
1 tsp. roasted chicory root
1/2 tsp. ginger powder
1/2 tsp. stevia leaf

Add ingredients to one MiniMinit filter (see left). Steep in a 8 – 16 oz. mug of hot water, not quite boiled. Steep for 5 – 10 minutes until a rich brown.

Remove filter, slide off its bar, and discard. Enjoy!

THE FICLETS


It’s prompting time. Give me a character, pairing, fandom, or storyworld and a favorite poem or quote. Ficlets will be linked here after completion.

The World Turns ‘Round

Fandom: X-Men Movieverse
Prompt:  arliddian, Revolving Days by David Malouf. Also whipsy, dancing.

He pretends he hasn’t been exiled from his wife for the last ten years. She pretends her husband hasn’t been in a coma for the last seven. They pretend they aren’t two of the loneliest people in the world.

The Cloths of Heaven

Storyworld: Vardin
Prompt:
in_the_blue, Aedh Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven by Yeats

He hesitated at that, the way she said it so simply, like it meant everything and nothing to her all at once. “Color blind?” he asked, but even as he said it, he realized he already knew the answer.

The Veil Between You and Me

Fandom: Awake
Prompt: lithiumlaughter, the meaning of apocalypse

“You’re crazy.” Bird stepped away abruptly, didn’t look back. How many times had they come to this point before? Talk to me, don’t act like everything’s the same, you’re my partner.

Yeah, well, reality’s sometimes hard to take.

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scribblemyname: (fire dragons)

THE CALLER AND THE DRAGON
Liana Mir


Summary: Why do the guardians battle the dragons? A traditional story (or legend)
Author&http://lianamir.com/#8217;s Notes: This story is considered historical literature to those of Vardin and is told often among the kahtchen;1 however, it is true, not accurate.


There once lived a strong and powerful dragon named Rathor. He breathed fire through his mouth and through his wings, and all of his skin was hot like a burning furnace. He could sense when any person drew near to his lair. If they did not have any light of fire within them, he would burn them to ash if they did not run fast enough and far enough.

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scribblemyname: (scribbles)
This entry is part 2 of 1 in the series City of Glass Outtakes

SQUARE ROOT
Liana Mir


Summary: Ten minutes to midnight, and there was a girl in their dorm room. Flash fiction of the Alliance
Author’s Note: This is an adapted work, for those of you who might recognize it.


“The square root of seventy-three,” Shelley repeated sharply with a glare.

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