Welcome to DCE's aka ViciousGurl's site and fanlistings collective.
Please take a look around, visit the sites and join
my fanlistings while you're at it. <g> And, as always, I hope you'll
enjoy your stay! If you have any comments or would like to affiliate, you
can email me at: geek-tastic AT gmx DOT com.
A new layout for my Livejournal Destination Anywhere. The old layout had been up for years, so it was about time for something new and shiny. :)
Pruned my affiliate list and removed all dead links plus everyone who wasn't linking back to me.
A new layout for Love is Blind - the Lydon & Nydia Fanlisting. The old layout had been up for quite a few years, so this was well past due. Please check it out and join if you're a fan. :)
I have a new affiliate. :) Please check out Seeing Red.
Spruced up Appropriate Behaviour, both the Worf & Deanna Troi Fanlisting and The Worf/Troi Fanfiction Archive. Also, added a few new fics to the archive. :)
Updates
June 23rd
A new layout for my Livejournal Destination Anywhere. The old layout had been up for years, so it was about time for something new and shiny. :)
June 20th
Pruned my affiliate list and removed all dead links plus everyone who wasn't linking back to me.
May 19th
A new layout for Love is Blind - the Lydon & Nydia Fanlisting. The old layout had been up for quite a few years, so this was well past due. Please check it out and join if you're a fan. :)
May 7th
I have a new affiliate. :) Please check out Seeing Red.
May 2nd
Spruced up Appropriate Behaviour, both the Worf & Deanna Troi Fanlisting and The Worf/Troi Fanfiction Archive. Also, added a few new fics to the archive. :)
Passion
It lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir. Open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us, guides us. Passion rules us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love, the clarity of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead.- Angelus, BtVS
Love
How it toys with us, makes utter fools of us. Flogs, whips and spanks us. Listen to the voices of the unloved as they surge and retreat in the night. Whispered in empty rooms and lonely beds, the hunger of love unattained, rushing through our fingers, unstoppable, fleeting, gone. And yet, when we touch this love it burns us with its bright flame, it punishes and consumes. And yet we must have it. It rules us. Uses. Abuses. Misuses. And yet, why do we always crawl back for more?- Lucien LaCroix, Forever Knight