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Monday, November 3rd, 2003 02:50 am
ok. posting this then going to bed.





Wallpaper dedicated to [livejournal.com profile] guede_mazaka, but I'm not sure if this was exactly what you've imagined when you asked for all four boys...I've got another one in the works...

and y'know what? I'm not sure if I'm even allowed to call this a wallpaper, because it's basically me shamelessly making an illustration to a fic that only exists in my head.

boo.

however, if anybody else is able to squeeze a fic out of this I would plead for you to go right ahead because *I* certainly completely lack the ability to do so.

oh. and I think I'll do a version that's less bloody. It should make the whole thing less angsty, because right now it's a mishmash of tone and theme. I blame it on Sands.
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 12:25 pm (UTC)
Love the filmstrip effect!
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 01:12 pm (UTC)
I blame everything on Sands. But this is gorgeous! And I wish you'd write that fic, but y'know, this is just an alternate form ...

Er, handwriting not psychotic enough, though ...
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 01:46 pm (UTC)
I'm in love. With the wallpaper. 's gonna be awkward finding a place for the computer at the altar, but I'll figure something out.

And thank you immensely. I'll let the little conversation stew a bit and see what I can come up with.
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 01:51 pm (UTC)
I will not write fanfic during Nano. I will not write fanfic during Nano. I will not... damn.


"You have taken on entire cartels," said El. He was sitting on the bed, watching idly as Sands packed his things. Not that they ever really unpacked, living from hotel to hotel as they did, so packing had consisted of shoving two black shirts and a pair of socks into the duffel bag that currently contained most of his worldly possessions.

Sands didn't turn toward him, focusing instead on making sure he had the really important things: bullets and sunglasses. Besides, the habit of 'looking' at someone so they could believe he was listening was remarkably easy to drop once it became totally irrelevant. "And?"

Maybe he wasn't making his point. "Blinded."

"You've noticed!" Sands' voice was bright, cheerful, and specifically chosen to be as exasperating as possible. Never let it be said that he didn't succeed at something when he set his mind to it. "Brava!"

No, the point was obviously not being made. "You are afraid of Lorenzo?"

This earned all the trappings of attention, the turn accompanied by a raised eyebrow and an incredulous tone. "So you WANT to stay around for their emotional baggage?"

He looked again at the photo. He thought she might be one of the waitresses from the club, but it didn't really matter. What mattered was that Lorenzo had already seen it, and El had first-hand experience as to how loud the younger mariachi could get when properly motivated.

Lack of response was an answer in itself.

"Thought so. Coming with?"

His own bag was ready, and his guitar case had plenty of bullets. Enough Colombians had died last night to merit a short break.

"Si."

They left a note.
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 02:51 pm (UTC)
A pic and a fic! *giggles at both* Today seems to be my lucky day.

*re-reads fic* You packed an impressive amount of characterization into about 200 words.
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 03:10 pm (UTC)
eeeeee! SO PRETTY!!
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 03:35 pm (UTC)
Awesome! And hey, is it just me, or are you epilogue-ing 'Dancing Party'? 'Cause if so, you should really post this on [livejournal.com profile] agentsands as a ficlet.
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 03:53 pm (UTC)
OOoh. Awesome story.
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 03:54 pm (UTC)
Love the wallpaper. Gonna use it now ^_^
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 05:53 pm (UTC)
Glad you liked it! And yes, I was playing in your sandbox.

...posted!
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 05:59 pm (UTC)
Thank you! V. happy that I got something across for the characters.. I like the idea that Sands only acknowledges other people's existence when he thinks it would be useful.

Also proud of myself for tiptoeing around the line, "Lorenzo's a screamer."
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 06:00 pm (UTC)
Thanks!
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 06:10 pm (UTC)
****faints*****
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 06:15 pm (UTC)
Fantastic wallpaper, I am absolutely impressed. Wow!
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 06:21 pm (UTC)
You see, this is what I love about fandom. The exchange and sharing of ideas. It rocks my world!
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 06:47 pm (UTC)
I disagee. He's printing reeeeeally carefully because he's fucking BLIND.

but maybe the lines should wobble up and down a little more, since he can't see to keep them straight.

But as everyone else says...THIS IS ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS!!!!
Monday, November 3rd, 2003 10:36 pm (UTC)
Gorgeous wallpaper! Completely OT, but I have a fic in my mind that just won't go away. I blame Sands; always blame Sands! Basically it's a new detective agency, Jorge and Sands. Hey, an agent never retires! *giggles* (Not slash I hasten to add, very quickly!) They'd make a great pair of gumshoes.
Tuesday, November 4th, 2003 11:53 am (UTC)
*beams*
Tuesday, November 4th, 2003 12:33 pm (UTC)
indeed it is, indeed it is.

damn you! you're making me late for work.
Tuesday, November 4th, 2003 01:13 pm (UTC)
Cannot wait for next wallpaper. Sands looks so v. good in leather.
Tuesday, November 4th, 2003 05:12 pm (UTC)
*Sigh*

Yes, I love fans.
Tuesday, November 4th, 2003 09:54 pm (UTC)
:D!!!!!!222111!!!!!1!11!1111111!!!!!!!11!!!1

I'd give you my soul, but I just mailed it to the Depp the other day. WAH. <3 PRICELESS.
(Anonymous)
Wednesday, March 3rd, 2004 12:48 pm (UTC)
lol! I like this lots and lots. What font did u use for Sands' "hand writing"? It's kewl ^_^
(Anonymous)
Wednesday, March 3rd, 2004 12:49 pm (UTC)
Yeh, what font u use for Sands writing? pweeeez!