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May 2015 themes
All this month's themes come from various fic!
May 2015 themes
1. a place of cold fire and pain and remembrance, a place where one’s name and deeds were never forgotten
2. the eyes and hands and curiosity of a lifelong bandit
3. He thought of cathedrals, how the old ones were motionless and mute, like the inside of a sarcophagus, and how the new ones vaulted and soared to the skies, scraping sunlight and stardust.
4. numb wounds spilling lilies and roses
5. There was no doubt that this was still a spectacular disaster.
6. They could strike anywhere, like lightning. Or war. Beauty.
7. I expect results! Preferably in the form of explosions. Ones that aren’t in my face.
8. There are people who have the capacity to love without living in terror of loss.
9. It’s only a couple thousand miles around, always summer.
10. This is a fact about picking roses: when you snap a stem in half, the insides are soft, white, and tender.
11. the little coven of flower-redolent hair
12. all iron and old sodden wood; silver sails flying from pewter rooftops, glass and cement
13. if this fool's escapade can be called a labor of love, then love is surely this: your hand, towards him, forever outstretched.
14. the origin of wonderland
15. and then you walk, side-by-side, into the coatroom of someplace a lot like Hell
16. a loose and lovely collection of pieces, constellations of soul
17. It's something you share, an identical scar, a twin dent in your armor.
18. i don't think i had a heart, until i gave it to you.
19. other shit that sounds like dinosaurs
20. for a few seconds he misses her terribly, every one of her
21. will pull the goddamn rug out from under you, every time, and you will thank her, in the end
22. It feels like you have soda pop for blood, ticklish, euphoric
23. the unalloyed holy joy of fucking shit up
24. Hark ye, maiden of the grain and grapes, today will be a Day Moste Shittey.
25. How their hips are cocked at mirroring angles
26. single, chilled, wild-gathered flowers
27. As though you could inherit an empire, and not its every misery.
28. If you are waiting for someone, you are no longer the most important person on the planet.
29. falling debris with odd harmonics
30. FASCINATING IN THEORY BUT PROB. UNCOMFORTABLE IN PRACTICE
31. a wash of blue like so many lofty skies
sources
1-2. war's end / zugzwang
3-4. last rites / zugzwang
5. wish you were here / zugzwang
6. undrowning / zugzwang
7. and the sun bursts out / zugzwang
8-10. responsible, forever, for what you have tamed / venusianeye
11-18. a thousand years / venusianeye
19-23. rete mirabile / lionpyh
24. the hangover / attentionmerrymakers
25. drink to me only with thine eyes / attentionmerrymakers
26-28. watch the roots / lionpyh
29-31. deceitful above all things / quillslinger
May 2015 themes
1. a place of cold fire and pain and remembrance, a place where one’s name and deeds were never forgotten
2. the eyes and hands and curiosity of a lifelong bandit
3. He thought of cathedrals, how the old ones were motionless and mute, like the inside of a sarcophagus, and how the new ones vaulted and soared to the skies, scraping sunlight and stardust.
4. numb wounds spilling lilies and roses
5. There was no doubt that this was still a spectacular disaster.
6. They could strike anywhere, like lightning. Or war. Beauty.
7. I expect results! Preferably in the form of explosions. Ones that aren’t in my face.
8. There are people who have the capacity to love without living in terror of loss.
9. It’s only a couple thousand miles around, always summer.
10. This is a fact about picking roses: when you snap a stem in half, the insides are soft, white, and tender.
11. the little coven of flower-redolent hair
12. all iron and old sodden wood; silver sails flying from pewter rooftops, glass and cement
13. if this fool's escapade can be called a labor of love, then love is surely this: your hand, towards him, forever outstretched.
14. the origin of wonderland
15. and then you walk, side-by-side, into the coatroom of someplace a lot like Hell
16. a loose and lovely collection of pieces, constellations of soul
17. It's something you share, an identical scar, a twin dent in your armor.
18. i don't think i had a heart, until i gave it to you.
19. other shit that sounds like dinosaurs
20. for a few seconds he misses her terribly, every one of her
21. will pull the goddamn rug out from under you, every time, and you will thank her, in the end
22. It feels like you have soda pop for blood, ticklish, euphoric
23. the unalloyed holy joy of fucking shit up
24. Hark ye, maiden of the grain and grapes, today will be a Day Moste Shittey.
25. How their hips are cocked at mirroring angles
26. single, chilled, wild-gathered flowers
27. As though you could inherit an empire, and not its every misery.
28. If you are waiting for someone, you are no longer the most important person on the planet.
29. falling debris with odd harmonics
30. FASCINATING IN THEORY BUT PROB. UNCOMFORTABLE IN PRACTICE
31. a wash of blue like so many lofty skies
sources
1-2. war's end / zugzwang
3-4. last rites / zugzwang
5. wish you were here / zugzwang
6. undrowning / zugzwang
7. and the sun bursts out / zugzwang
8-10. responsible, forever, for what you have tamed / venusianeye
11-18. a thousand years / venusianeye
19-23. rete mirabile / lionpyh
24. the hangover / attentionmerrymakers
25. drink to me only with thine eyes / attentionmerrymakers
26-28. watch the roots / lionpyh
29-31. deceitful above all things / quillslinger