FICLET: heart's a mess

Title: heart’s a mess
Pairing: Justin Finch-Fletchley/Pansy Parkinson
Prompt: surprises
Rating: PG
Word Count: 2047
Summary: Pansy doesn’t know why she reaches out for Justin, only that she wants to.
Author's Notes: Part 7 of 13. Here's where things get interesting.
Link to Prompt Table: Here!

FICLET: survive its harshest hour (Justin/Pansy)

Title: survive its harshest hour
Pairing: Justin Finch-Fletchley/Pansy Parkinson
Prompt: family history
Rating: PG
Word Count: 2280
Summary: 1998 ends with a bang. 1999 starts with her father’s face plastered over the front page of the Daily Prophet.
Author's Notes: Part 6 of 13. I can't tell you all how good it's been to be writing these two again - hell, to be writing, period.
Link to Prompt Table: Here!


(leap awake in the mirror of a bad dream)

FICLET: the sound of your loneliness (Justin/Pansy)

Title: the sound of your loneliness
Pairing: Justin Finch-Fletchley/Pansy Parkinson
Prompt: take your pick
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 2195
Summary: “She forgets, sometimes, that she’s just a piece of furniture to some of these people, a House-Elf who should be seen and not heard.”
Author's Notes: Part 5 of 13. Title and inspiration comes from the Fleetwood Mac song “Dreams.”
Link to Prompt Table: Here!

(what you've had, and what you lost)

FICLET: set our lovely sky on fire (Justin/Pansy)

Title: set our lovely sky on fire
Pairing: Justin Finch-Fletchley/Pansy Parkinson
Prompt: fall to your knees
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1139
Summary: “Who’s Joni Mitchell?” she asks, and the world around them bursts into flames.
Author's Notes: Part 4 of 13. I've been away from these two for a while, so it's been nice to come back. :)
Link to Prompt Table: Here!

WISHLISTS: dust and devils on her conscience (come back to me, darlin’)

Author: [livejournal.com profile] leigh_adams
Recipient: [livejournal.com profile] darkhairedgirl
Title: dust and devils on her conscience (come back to me, darlin’)
Pairing: Justin Finch-Fletchley/Pansy Parkinson
Request/Prompt: She loves as though she is seeking revenge.
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: ~1,300
Summary: He wonders what sort of woman Pansy might have become if she'd grown up knowing love.
Author's Notes: My thanks to [livejournal.com profile] fiery_flamingo and [livejournal.com profile] mugglechump for checking this over for me. It's been a while, so my writing skills are a wee bit rusty! Thank you for the freedom to switch pairings and prompts, [livejournal.com profile] darkhairedgirl -- while I loved the original prompt, I quickly realized that was a much longer story than 2,000 words. This story is inspired by Chasing Twisters by Delta Rae, one of my favorite songs by my favorite band. I hope y'all enjoy!

dust and devils on her conscience (come back to me, darlin’) at [livejournal.com profile] venividiscribi

FICLET: Runs in the Family (Justin/Pansy)

Title: Runs in the Family
Pairing: Justin Finch-Fletchley/Pansy Parkinson
Prompt: two weekends ago
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1000
Summary: “You waited two weeks to bring it in. How do I know this isn’t meant to throw us off your father’s trail?”
Author's Notes: Part three of thirteen. The title comes from the Amanda Palmer song of the same name.
Link to Prompt Table: Here!

FICLET: Yesterday's Papers (Justin/Pansy)

Title: Yesterday's Papers
Pairing: Justin Finch-Fletchley/Pansy Parkinson
Prompt: slander
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1000
Summary: "'Ogden's,' he says, "Straight. And leave the bottle.'"
Author's Notes: Part two of thirteen. Title comes from the Rolling Stones song of the same name.
Link to Prompt Table: Here!


(yesterday's papers are such bad news, same thing applies to me and you)

FICLET: This Woman's Work (Justin/Pansy)

Title: This Woman's Work
Pairing: Justin Finch-Fletchley/Pansy Parkinson
Prompt: the residue of Monday
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1000
Summary: "Pansy knows she's fallen far, and after the day she's had, it shows."
Author's Notes: Part of an ongoing effort to get my headcanon for these two down on paper once and for all. Here's to hoping, right? :)
Link to Prompt Table: Here!


(I know you have a little life in you yet)