tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991 attackfish attackfish 2017-10-22T13:28:28Z tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:191860 2017-08-19T15:38:33Z 2017-08-19T15:38:33Z public 0 <br /><strong>Disclaimer:</strong> I don't own White Collar. I am writing this fic under the fair use exemption for transformative works.<br /><br /><strong>Summary:</strong> When the FBI captures Neal Caffrey, infamous thief and con artist, they discover that he is a runaway slave. Now recaptured and sold to recoup his owners' financial losses, Neal schemes and waits for his chance. After all he escaped once. But Neal isn't the only one plotting his escape, and not all of his fellow schemers have his best interests at heart.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note:</strong> Written as a prompt fill on livejournal for thetammyjo. Only took me five years to finish it. Thank you to duckie-duckduck on tumblr for the beta.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/191860.html#cutid1">00316618525: Part Six</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><strong>The End.</strong><br /><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=191860" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:191662 2017-08-13T13:47:01Z 2017-08-13T13:47:56Z public 0 <br /><strong>Disclaimer:</strong> I don't own White Collar. I am writing this fic under the fair use exemption for transformative works.<br /><br /><strong>Summary:</strong> When the FBI captures Neal Caffrey, infamous thief and con artist, they discover that he is a runaway slave. Now recaptured and sold to recoup his owners' financial losses, Neal schemes and waits for his chance. After all he escaped once. But Neal isn't the only one plotting his escape, and not all of his fellow schemers have his best interests at heart.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note:</strong> Written as a prompt fill on livejournal for thetammyjo. Only took me five years to finish it. Thank you to duckie-duckduck on tumblr for the beta.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/191662.html#cutid1">00316618525: Part Five</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><em>To be continued...</em><br /><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=191662" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:191408 2017-08-06T22:01:13Z 2017-10-22T13:28:28Z public 0 <strong>Disclaimer:</strong> I don't own White Collar. I am writing this fic under the fair use exemption for transformative works.<br /><br /><strong>Summary:</strong> When the FBI captures Neal Caffrey, infamous thief and con artist, they discover that he is a runaway slave. Now recaptured and sold to recoup his owners' financial losses, Neal schemes and waits for his chance. After all he escaped once. But Neal isn't the only one plotting his escape, and not all of his fellow schemers have his best interests at heart.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note:</strong> Written as a prompt fill on livejournal for thetammyjo. Only took me five years to finish it. Thank you to duckie-duckduck on tumblr for the beta.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/191408.html#cutid1">00316618525: Part Four</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><em>To be continued...</em><br /><br /><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=191408" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:191218 2017-07-30T19:39:23Z 2017-07-30T19:39:23Z public 0 <strong>Disclaimer:</strong> I don't own White Collar. I am writing this fic under the fair use exemption for transformative works.<br /><br /><strong>Summary:</strong> When the FBI captures Neal Caffrey, infamous thief and con artist, they discover that he is a runaway slave. Now recaptured and sold to recoup his owners' financial losses, Neal schemes and waits for his chance. After all he escaped once. But Neal isn't the only one plotting his escape, and not all of his fellow schemers have his best interests at heart.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note:</strong> Written as a prompt fill on livejournal for thetammyjo. Only took me five years to finish it. Thank you to duckie-duckduck on tumblr for the beta.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/191218.html#cutid1">00316618525: Part Three</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><em>To be continued...</em><br /><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=191218" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:190853 2017-07-24T13:40:27Z 2017-07-24T13:40:27Z public 0 <strong>Disclaimer:</strong> I don't own White Collar. I am writing this fic under the fair use exemption for transformative works.<br /><br /><strong>Summary:</strong> When the FBI captures Neal Caffrey, infamous thief and con artist, they discover that he is a runaway slave. Now recaptured and sold to recoup his owners' financial losses, Neal schemes and waits for his chance. After all he escaped once. But Neal isn't the only one plotting his escape, and not all of his fellow schemers have his best interests at heart.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note:</strong> Written as a prompt fill on livejournal for thetammyjo. Only took me five years to finish it. Thank you to duckie-duckduck on tumblr for the beta.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/190853.html#cutid1">00316618525: Part Two</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><em>To be continued...</em><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=190853" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:190617 2017-07-17T16:10:29Z 2017-07-17T16:31:32Z public 0 <strong>Disclaimer:</strong> I don't own White Collar. I am writing this fic under the fair use exemption for transformative works.<br /><br /><strong>Summary:</strong> When the FBI captures Neal Caffrey, infamous thief and con artist, they discover that he is a runaway slave. Now recaptured and sold to recoup his owners' financial losses, Neal schemes and waits for his chance. After all he escaped once. But Neal isn't the only one plotting his escape, and not all of his fellow schemers have his best interests at heart.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note:</strong> Written as a prompt fill on livejournal for thetammyjo. Only took me five years to finish it. Thank you to duckie-duckduck on tumblr for the beta.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/190617.html#cutid1">00316618525: Part One</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div>.<br /><br /><em>To be continued...<br /></em><br /><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=190617" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:189402 2016-06-14T01:44:24Z 2016-10-01T15:31:39Z public 0 <strong>Disclaimer:</strong> I don't own Avatar: the Last Airbender, for which we are all very grateful, I'm sure.<br /><br /><strong>Summary:</strong> It was just before the winter solstice when Earth Kingdom soldiers captured the prince of the Fire Nation and his uncle, the Dragon of the West. It was the dead of winter when they were brought to Ba Sing Se.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note:</strong> Written for <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='https://floranna.dreamwidth.org/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://floranna.dreamwidth.org/'><b>floranna</b></a></span> for the hurricane Sandy auction. Thank you to <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://aromantic-eight.tumblr.com'><img src='https://www.tumblr.com/favicon.ico' alt='[tumblr.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://aromantic-eight.tumblr.com'><b>aromantic-eight</b></a></span> for beta reading. Any remaining errors are all mine.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/189402.html#cutid1">Until the Walls Break Like Waves: Part Two</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><a href="http://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/188937.html">Part One</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=189402" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:188937 2016-06-14T01:20:25Z 2016-10-01T15:31:47Z public 0 <strong>Disclaimer:</strong> I don't own Avatar: the Last Airbender, for which we are all very grateful, I'm sure.<br /><br /><strong>Summary:</strong> It was just before the winter solstice when Earth Kingdom soldiers captured the prince of the Fire Nation and his uncle, the Dragon of the West. It was the dead of winter when they were brought to Ba Sing Se.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note:</strong> Written for <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='https://floranna.dreamwidth.org/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://floranna.dreamwidth.org/'><b>floranna</b></a></span> for the hurricane Sandy auction. Thank you to <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://aromantic-eight.tumblr.com'><img src='https://www.tumblr.com/favicon.ico' alt='[tumblr.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://aromantic-eight.tumblr.com'><b>aromantic-eight</b></a></span> for beta reading. Any remaining errors are all mine.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/188937.html#cutid1">Until the Walls Break Like Waves: Part One</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><a href="http://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/189402.html">Part Two</a><br /><br /><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=188937" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:62290 2010-11-26T20:14:06Z 2014-01-21T01:53:07Z Deep Purple "Smoke on the Water" public 21 <strong>Summary</strong>: After the ocean spirit mistakenly drags him down to the bottom of the sea and Yue uses her new abilities as the moon spirit to bring him back to life, Zuko struggles to learn waterbending. Meanwhile, the fire spirits begin to visit, a Dai Li agent to remind him of whom he once was.<br /><br /><strong>Disclaimer</strong>: I own nothing in the Avatar Universe, though Byrke seem to take cruel delight in their active fanbase.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note</strong>:Written for the <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://avatarbigbang.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://avatarbigbang.livejournal.com/'><b>avatarbigbang</b></a></span>. Warnings for Dai Li brainwashing that borders on torture, moderately graphic fight scenes, and a little bit of profane language. I'd like to thank my betas <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/'><b>floranna</b></a></span> and <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://beboots.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://beboots.livejournal.com/'><b>beboots</b></a></span> again for turning this into something readable. Also <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/'><b>floranna</b></a></span> is responsible for the prompt upon which this story is based.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/62290.html#cutid1">Chapter Three: Fire</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=62290" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:62159 2010-11-25T17:03:48Z 2014-01-21T01:50:55Z Randy Travis "Hard Rock Bottom of your Heart" public 4 <strong>Summary</strong>: After the ocean spirit mistakenly drags him down to the bottom of the sea and Yue uses her new abilities as the moon spirit to bring him back to life, Zuko struggles to learn waterbending. Meanwhile, the fire spirits begin to visit, a Dai Li agent to remind him of whom he once was.<br /><br /><strong>Disclaimer</strong>: I own nothing in the Avatar Universe, though Byrke seem to take cruel delight in their active fanbase.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note</strong>:Written for the <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://avatarbigbang.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://avatarbigbang.livejournal.com/'><b>avatarbigbang</b></a></span>. Warnings for Dai Li brainwashing that borders on torture, moderately graphic fight scenes, and a little bit of profane language. I'd like to thank my betas <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/'><b>floranna</b></a></span> and <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://beboots.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://beboots.livejournal.com/'><b>beboots</b></a></span> again for turning this into something readable. Also <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/'><b>floranna</b></a></span> is responsible for the prompt upon which this story is based.<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/62159.html#cutid1">Chapter Two: Earth</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=62159" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-05-01:145991:61906 2010-11-25T01:56:40Z 2014-01-21T01:49:30Z Natalie Merchant "Build a Levee" public 4 <strong>Summary</strong>: After the ocean spirit mistakenly drags him down to the bottom of the sea and Yue uses her new abilities as the moon spirit to bring him back to life, Zuko struggles to learn waterbending. Meanwhile, the fire spirits begin to visit, a Dai Li agent to remind him of whom he once was.<br /><br /><strong>Disclaimer</strong>: I own nothing in the Avatar Universe, though Byrke seem to take cruel delight in their active fanbase.<br /><br /><strong>Author's Note</strong>: Written for the <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://avatarbigbang.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/></a><a href='http://avatarbigbang.livejournal.com/'><b>avatarbigbang</b></a></span>.&nbsp; Warnings for Dai Li brainwashing that borders on torture, moderately graphic fight scenes, and a little bit of profane language. Also, I can't thank my betas, <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/'><b>floranna</b></a></span> and <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://beboots.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://beboots.livejournal.com/'><b>beboots</b></a></span> enough for cheering me on, keeping me sane, and actually making this fic look good. Also <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='17' height='17'/></a><a href='http://floranna.livejournal.com/'><b>floranna</b></a></span> is responsible for the prompt that kicked off this little idea in my head.&nbsp;<br /><br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://attackfish.dreamwidth.org/61906.html#cutid1">Chapter One: Water</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=attackfish&ditemid=61906" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments