She's fantastic...

Evie and I should not be allowed to make a comm called marthaistiny. In which there is squee about how Martha is tiny. And pictures posted to illustrate how Martha is tiny. And fics in which it is a major plot point that Martha is tiny.

And yet. We want to. Very badly.

Because Martha is tiny!

(Screencaps are from the end of 4x13, not particularly spoilery, but I might as well warn.)

Seriously, you guys, these past couple days I just keep finding pictures of tiny!Martha and throwing them at people while I flail and squee about them. I feel like I'm turning into newredshoes with Jensen. (I love you, Esther.)

You kissed me like a soldier headed for war...

I need to write stuffs. I swear I'm going to finish this post-Journey's End fic soon... and then probably start the OTHER one. I probably should've done it the other way around, because the other one is full of angst and this one is more to make my soul hurt less... Oh well. At least for a fic full of break, the second one is kind of hilarious... Yes, I know I'm being cryptic. Hush.

The archangel party is finally happening at the Rift. You have no idea how happy this makes me. I have a weird thing for archangels. Yes, even the crazy misfits that make up most of our gang right now. That thread's going to be distracting me all night and I don't care.

Two quick questions before I wander off to write and tag and whatever else I'm doing.

First: hypothetically speaking, if two Time Lords were to go on holiday somewhere not Chicago (and also not Paris) in the Rift universe, what trouble could they run into while there? Hopefully trouble of the "fun, running for your life, solved within a day or two" kind. Yes. The Doctor needs a holiday, I give him monsters. Hey, it's a nice break from the crazy angelic/demonic politics and the creepy not!Torchwood going down in Chicago now. And the scary thing that is domesticity, and his fellow Time Lords and... Chicago in general. I promised I'd give him a happy thing before things got worse.

And second: I have need of musics. Namely, Indigo Girls and Jeffrey Foucault. And Neko Case. Anyone have anything by those people you want to throw at me? Please?

EDIT: One more thing! HOLY SHIT! Two days from now! New Burn Notice!

If you're not planning on watching it, you should be. There are spies and snarky narration and explosions and a strange obsession with yogurt and it's the kind of show you can pick up in the middle and not be completely lost about what's going on... Join me in my fannish spazzing Thursday nights! Really, it's fun!