January 30th, 2006
I'm not making any guarantees, but I could do with some inspiration indeed.
Comment with two words. The first can be any character or ship from one of my fandoms. The second can be any word you like - a place, an object, an adjective, a quote (OK, so a quote'll be more than one word), whatever you want. I'll then write you a fic based on those two words, be it a drabble or a novel length epic.
As per the request of imelda72, I've decided to list all of my HP fics by pairing to make it a bit easier for you guys to find what you want to. :)
Fics with slashes through them are, well, the ones that are so bad that I don't think anyone should ever have to read them. Click at your own risk.
The Eyebrow Incident
The Boy's in Love
Half Sick of Shadows (referenced more than main focus)
Proper Dancing Lessons
Expressions of Love
When Tinsel Attacks
Of Perfumes and Point-Getting
A Sudden Realization
Not So Bad After All
Reunion of Friends
A Newfound Appreciation
Not the End
A Single Instant
Forever and Always
Operation Midget & Giant
One or the Other
Pique and Poetry
Admitting the Obvious
First Kiss Again
Okay, Just a Little Bit More...
sweet and half-forgotten
Of Kissing and Karma
Where I'm Supposed to Be
Under the Stars
All Thanks to the Pumpkin Juice
Lamentations of a Starry-Eyed Twit
stay with me
In the Rain
Most Unlikely Soulmates
Not Just a River In Egypt
The Artist Formerly Known as Stubby Boardman
Toil & Trouble
Not Entirely Useless
Lost to Torment
Into Dust (Snape/Narcissa)
Ha Ha, Suckers! (Well . . . nothing, really. It just amuses me. Oh, Mark Evans, you devil you.)
Love Story (Cho/Cedric)
The Bang and the Clatter (Tom/Ginny)
The Library (Viktor/Hermione)
Before the Kiss (Lucius/Narcissa)
The Contortionist's Pussyfoot (...)
This isn't everything, but there's some stuff that simply should not be read. Including some of those H/G and R/Hr fics, but oh well. Ignore that!
September 14th, 2005
So, this place tends to suffer a whole lot of neglect, but in lieu of the apparent new no-author's-notes policy on Ff.N (Xing? Fido? Seriously -- what is wrong with you?), I figured I'd resurrect things over here.
So if you have a question about a fic or what have you, you can go ahead and ask it here. :) I'll certainly try to update in a more timely fashion from now on.
Current Mood: awake
April 13th, 2005
|12:30 am - A necessary proclamation.|
I solemnly swear that there will be updates again someday. Somehow. I am still alive, and all things nice and lovely like that. I just happen to be drowning in schoolwork and watching too much television in my spare time and generally neglecting my writer-ly duties. Which is indeed detestable and quite distressing, and I will update again, I will, I will.
Current Mood: determined
Current Music: Happy Phantom (Tori Amos)
February 5th, 2005
Just because I thrive upon these sorts of things. :)
Along the lines of two steps forward, three steps back, I want you to tell me:
1) One thing as a writer you think I do well
2) Two things as a writer you think I need to work on
3) Your favorite thing I've written, and your least favorite
Current Mood: sleepy
Current Music: The Space Between (Dave Matthews Band)
January 7th, 2005
|02:14 pm - General doom, and such.|
All right! I had about 1500 words of Lamentations, and probably coulda finished up a chapter this weekend.
Except for now my computer has decided to forbid me to open any MS Works documents, so, er . . . yeah.
THERE WILL BE AN UPDATE SOMEDAY.
In the future.
The distant future . . .
January 1st, 2005
|09:33 pm - Could it be . . . icons?|
Okay. So, I haven't been updating. Because I am awful, and school is worse, and THE WRITER'S BLOCK WON'T GO AWAY. I have a little over a thousand words of a new chapter of Lamentations, and hopefully I'll be able to finish it and get it posted before the end of this weekend. Beyond that, I foresee no immediate updates, on account of the fact that SCHOOL IS EVIL.
But in the mean time, I come bearing Lamentations/Diaries quote icons. :)
All of them can be found at my icon journal.
Current Mood: guilty
December 4th, 2004
Lordy, how I miss Lamentations. *sniffle* Perhaps I shall be newly inspired. Someday. Maybe.
In the meantime -- once more with ducklings.
( The Untitled Duckling Project - Part 2Collapse )
Current Mood: blah
November 26th, 2004
All righty. So, I haven't been able to write at all lately, really, except for one page of a bizarre, unfinished Xander/Anya sort of deal that was more or less centered around waffles. So . . . y'know. Have very much been all writer's blocked.
I've also been kind of desperate to write something original for - oh, I dunno - ever, but can't do that either, obviously, but I thought maybe I'd post an original I started this summer while I was really bored on here and see what feedback I could get. Because you're all merciful sorts who wouldn't crush my soul too much. I think.
And just a forewarning: this isn't all that good at all. It was just me trying to save myself from death by boredom while trapped in Seattle this summer. And it lacks a title. And features a duckling. Hence the . . . "title." And I may or may not be nervously babbling.
There's nine completed chapters, I believe. And . . . here we go.
( The Untitled Duckling Project - Part 1Collapse )
Current Mood: nervous
October 31st, 2004
|09:08 pm - [insert subject here]|
Yoohoo. :) Am currently doing a play that's taking up an obscene amount of time, and therefore doesn't leave a whole lotta time for writing. Add that to the undefeatable block, and, well . . . yep.
I have, however, been, in my desperation, uploading old drabbles. So you can find a H/G one here and an X-Files one here.
Lamentations-wise, things are not so of the good. I was really set on updating awhile ago, but the Aur voice has since fizzled and died.
I was thinking that to give me a bit of a hand in that department, maybe you guys could comment with a certain random subject, and then I could write a little 100-words-or-so drabble-type thing in which Auriga expresses her feelings on it. And maybe if I do enough of them, I'll find the will to write Lamentations!
And then it will be a wonderful Halloween-y Christmas miracle.
And for the record, all my other chapter fics are as of now incredibly deceased. I'm dreadful like that, alas. :(
But don't give up hope!
I mean, it's the last word ever to be uttered on X-Files.
Surely this must mean something!!!
(I think I may be psychologically unhinged. Just a leetle bit.)
Current Mood: melancholy
Current Music: Superstar (Tegan & Sara)