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I <3 Shatner
let's, sing, a, cool, song, like, Row, Your, Boat, or, Hey, Mr, Tambourine, Man
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I'm very embarrassed about this. I wrote (Batman) Bruce Wayne/Gordon fanfic, set in Nolan's verse, after The Dark Knight. It's here: Go Your Own Way. It's finished, novella length. Only couple chapters are posted, but updates will be frequent. I mean that's bad enough, but mostly it's smut. It's porn with lots and lots of daddy kink. Porn written less to the characters and more to my one lizard brain iron clad kink, which is dirty talk. So lots and lots of dirty talk. You shouldn't read it if you don't like those things. That's embarrassing enough too, but ever since femmenerd's Lizard Brain Confessional I've been convinced that my lizard brain is . . . uh, less cerebral than other people's, for lack of a better term. Some of this smut has introspection, but if we're talking kink what really does it for me is people saying the same horribly filthy things over and over again with only slight variations. ( Making excuses for my behavior. . . )Give it a try if you're interested. And then please tell me why I could never write anything this crazy and be so blasé for Jossverse or Harry/Draco. Also, I started another fic which I'm less embarrassed about, and so don't feel like I need to go on and on to excuse myself: In Hiding. It was/is my attempt at "serious" (Batman) Bruce/Gordon, examining issues, that sort of thing. WIP, dunno if I'll ever write more than just what's there. For all that it's "serious" it was still a spur of the moment, not a lot invested type deal. Haven't been able to work on it, since the crack ATE MY BRAIN. At least it's not smutty. Tags: bats/commish, fic feelin': embarrassed
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Title: Silver Tongues Recipient: sugareeyPairing/Threesome: Harry/Draco Rating: R Warnings: Power play, language . . . alliteration. Word count: 2,150 A/N: This is one of those experiment-y fics that does a lot with language and the way words work. As one reviewer pointed out, and like some of my other more "out there" fics, it gets rather wrapped up in the words so that I'm not sure all the stuff about characters that I wanted to tease out really got . . . teased out. I was trying to access some very real and creepy problems both Harry and Draco might have as a result of Voldemort insinuating so much of himself in both their lives in different ways. Not sure I succeeded, but I confess I am still rather happy with the way the words themselves went. I wrote this for hds_beltane ficathon. stultiloquentia did my awesome beta, for which I thank her profusely. And I want to thank vaysh11 in particular for having a quote from my fic up on her journal for weeks, when she didn't even know I wrote it! I'm still working on that "coming out about Harry/Draco" I have listed on my user interests, but those of you involved have made it truly fun. So, thank you! ( Silver Tongues )Tags: characters: harry/draco, fandom: harry potter, fic, fic: hpverse, fic: one-shot, ficathon, link(s) feelin': tired
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Title: Maiden, Mother, Crone Summary: Ginny, epilogue compliant Wordcount: 100! A/N: seraphcelene and I are playing a game. She gives me a prompt, I drabble; I give her a prompt; she drabbles. And so on. You can see her last drabble here. Her prompt this time was: and she loves me, she's waiting for me( Maiden, Mother, Crone )Tags: fandom: harry potter, fic, fic: drabble, fic: hpverse
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ADMIN NOTE: This will be my last post. All other posts will be on my InsaneJournal. You can add my ij feed to your lj here. --The Quitter * So, I wrote Now The Shining Sun Is Up for hd_holidays. It's a Harry/Draco story about dealing with the long-reaching social and political effects of war. Although it really needs so much more work, I'm kind of happy with the story. It could've been so much better, really shiny, but as it is it got across the gut of what I really wanted to get across, I think. And that was why I entered the ficathon. You know I hate ficathons and only enter them because I love Lynne and Chrislee. But I've been trying to write H/D for a whole year now, and while I have millions of pieces of things on my comp, I've yet to really spit out one whole thing. For this ficathon I started about five different stories, 30,000 wasted words all told. It was in the last two days I wrote this one, and then the mods of the fest were nice enough to let me send in my second draft (which took another week or so to write, on top of moving) to post. The final draft would've been tighter, with excess talk cut out, and a couple vital moments added--but if I'd've had the time, I wouldn't rewrite this fic, just polish it up a bit. In TKPspeak, that means I'm a bit proud of it. In other news, it was bizarre being a part of a fest with anonymous gifts, much less in a fandom I'd never participated in. Since no one in H/D fandom knows who I am anyway, I thought it wouldn't make much difference if I was anonymous or not, and that the fest would be a good way to get the story out there without having to wave my arms and say, "look at me!" Makes it weird, though, when people think they know who wrote it. Especially if they think it was sarahtales, which was flattering and also weird and also worrisome (i.e. I'm inspired by her writing! But am I "inspired" too much?). At any rate, it was pleasing and surprising the way people responded. It wasn't a mega hit or anything, but I don't really think the unpolished nature of the fic merits that. But there were people with really thoughtful comments who really appreciated what I tried to do with the story, which warms the cockles of my heart. (Not the mussels of my heart, though. Or even muscles; that's so purely clinical.) Since I've never participated in a fest like this before, and since I know no one in the fandom, it was weird to watch the comments trickle in--I kept wondering where they were coming from and who they were. Kind of like when I wrote Oroboros, the commenting on which was a surreal experience completely. In other words, I'm glad I did it, even if I've been stressing pretty much four months over it. So, all five of you who read H/D, pls to be letting me know what you think, if you're so inclined as to read. I'll be reposting it on IJ in the next few days. Next up is anelith's H/D, which I <3 so much I need to stop talking about it and just finish it! Tags: characters: harry/draco, fandom: harry potter, fic, fic: hpverse
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I did another Harry Potter fic. I don't even know what it is. I just have all these thoughts, and they come out, and they rhyme! Jossverse, I still love you, even if HP is so shiny and new right now. Meta-y, gen, short, with SPOILERS. It's about the color of Harry's eyes, the killing curse, Neville Longbottom's thumb... ( Green Incarnations )Tags: fandom: harry potter, fic, fic: hpverse, fic: one-shot
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prev chapterPG-13, post-NFA, gen-ish, Angel, Spike, Nina, Illyria, and a puppy. ( Man's Best Friend, 2 )Tags: broodypants, fic, fic: buffyverse, fic: man's best friend
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Someone also should've suggested, of fics I'd never write: if Angel and Spike went through a portal to Hogwarts and came out the other end named Harry and Draco. Right? Are you with me? Can't you just see Spike with Crabbe and Goyle and Pansy and Blaise going like, "So . . . you're the new Scoobs? Do you, like, save the world, free Willie, and watch Bollywood movies, or what? Guys? I can be into that." Crabbe kinda looks at his shoes and scuffs them a bit, whereupon Goyle puts a hand on his shoulder, furrows his brow, bucks up his courage and says, "Actually, Draco, we're miniature Death Eaters." "So . . ." Spike furrows his brow as well. "You're zombies? Or do you just . . . bite dead people? 'Cause, I can be into that, too." Blaise rolls his eyes. "We follow the Dark Lord, he's evil, we want to wreak havoc and mayhem and hurt people we don't like. Capiche?" Spike waits a beat. "I can be into that." ( Read more... )Obviously, I need sleep. edited because I'm still awake Tags: fic, fic: crack feelin': tired
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I feel sad. Film Noir Friedrich, to the rescue! Friedrich, the oldest boy child of Captain Von Trapp, from the Sound of Music, all grown up, in America, and working as a . . . P.I. Yes, he's a dick. OMG, yay. This is a prompt from imnotacommittee, from those fics I would never do. It actually wasn't a prompt because she knew I'd do it, and possibly she wanted something else, but guys, Film Noir Friedrich is . . . you guessed it, one of my fav-or-ite things! When the dog bites and the bee stings, and all that jazz. for imnotacommittee: ( Film Noir Friedrich Von Trapp )Tags: fandom: sound of music, fic, fic: crack, fic: meme feelin': silly
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