2013-01-04

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When Plans Don't Go To Plan - Part One

This was my first ever story, I'd never written one before and it was all new to me. Since the first posting of this tale (over at FF.net), I now have a beta who has gone through it all with a fine tooth comb and gently kicked me into shape (Thanks for all your hard work.). I hope you will now enjoy this reposting. As ever, any comments would be welcome.

When Plans Don't Go To Plan - Part One )
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[personal profile] glenmered2013-01-04 08:28 am
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I'm Just Written That Way - Redux

 I have made a few alterations in this little fic, the second thing I wrote for MFU.
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UNCLE agents encounter many perils and endless opportunities for combating evil.  They also have to fend off the imaginations of writers of fanfiction.  I overheard this conversation recently between our favorite Russian and American agents.

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I'm Just Written That Way - Redux

I've made a few changes to this little fic, my second entry in MFU fanfiction.
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UNCLE agents encounter many perils and endless opportunities for combating evil.  They also have to fend off the imaginations of writers of fanfiction.  I overheard this conversation recently between our favorite Russian and American agents.


what they said... )
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The Birds of Prey Affair~ chapter 2

link to chapter 1: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/203729.html
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Napoleon buttoned his shirt, adding his shoulder holster and grabbing a fresh suit jacket from his valet chair; he latched onto his tie, and automatically tied it into a half Windsor knot as he returned to the living room.

“Ummm, Sandra. I’m sorry but I’ve just received an urgent call from work. I have to go in.”



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[personal profile] mlaw2013-01-04 09:23 am
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The Birds of Prey Affair~ chapter two

 link to chapter 1:section7mfu.dreamwidth.org/196916.html






Napoleon buttoned his shirt, adding his shoulder holster and grabbing a fresh suit jacket from his valet chair; he latched onto his tie, and automatically tied it into a half Windsor knot as he returned to the living room.

“Ummm, Sandra. I’m sorry but I’ve just received an urgent call from work. I have to go in.”

Read more... )
 

The Reading Room - Getting by Raisa

Oh this one is fun.  April and Illya decide to pull a little trick on Napoleon. But who is it the duo are really playing with?  It seems to be part of a series, and I couldn't find either end of it.  This is a nice little read, however, and something to make you drool as descriptions of Illya in formal attire foretell his foray into fashion.  Oh, wait that's not everyone's vision, but it works here.
Getting   on file 40.tripod
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Russian Blue

“Why so blue, Tovarisch?  It’s a new year,” Napoleon said as he entered their office to see Illya sitting at his desk, head in hand, seemingly lost in thought.

“The old year is gone along with all my hopes and dreams.  Year endings always sadden me, Napoleon.  They remind me there are things I can never get back.  It is the Russian in me.”

Concerned, Napoleon asked, “What can I do for you?”

“Nothing.  The New Year reminds me that there are new dreams and hopes for which to strive.  I will survive; it is the Russian in me.”

“Indeed.”