I don't give a good gorram about relevant, Wash. Or objective. And I ain't so afraid of losing something that I ain't gonna try to have it. You and I would make one beautiful baby. And I want to meet that child one day. Period.

Zoe ,'Heart Of Gold'


Fan Fiction II: Great story! Where's the sequel?

This thread is for fanfic recs, links, and discussion, but not for actual posting of fanfic.


Ailleann - May 24, 2007 7:32:07 pm PDT #3850 of 10436
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

I don't think truer words have been written.


Lee - May 24, 2007 7:34:15 pm PDT #3851 of 10436
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Gee, I just can't relate to the SPN one AT ALL.

Nope, not me.


Beverly - May 24, 2007 7:49:14 pm PDT #3852 of 10436
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Publically. Publicly. Hmm. Dictionary says publicly. Imagine that. Ah yes, the Fandom drugs thing is very acurate, *especially* SPN.

I mean, I quit reading fanfic and walked away from the timesuck cold turkey after Buffy and Angel. I made rare exceptions for Firefly. But I fell, hard and hellbent, you could say, for SPN fic.


Dana - May 24, 2007 7:52:45 pm PDT #3853 of 10436
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Hee. Mona's the person who got shrift into Angel. Small world.


P.M. Marc - May 24, 2007 7:53:09 pm PDT #3854 of 10436
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Supernatural = Roofies. You let this fandom buy you one drink, just one drink and before you know it, your clothes’ve come off and you’re doing all these vile and depraved things that you always said you’d never do or just plain weren’t into and you can’t bring yourself to have any kind of problem with the situation at all. Then the next day you wake up kinda sore, wondering what the hell you did last night and have only fleeting remembrances of pretty emo boys, glitter and lube.

::stares::

::sighs::

What is WRONG with me??? Why can't SPN do that to me? Why'd it have to go make me all goody-goody?

To paraphrase the LOLrus,

NOOOO THEY BE STEALIN' MY WRONG!


Cass - May 24, 2007 7:57:30 pm PDT #3855 of 10436
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

You let this fandom buy you one drink, just one drink and before you know it, your clothes’ve come off and you’re doing all these vile and depraved things that you always said you’d never do or just plain weren’t into and you can’t bring yourself to have any kind of problem with the situation at all. Then the next day you wake up kinda sore, wondering what the hell you did last night and have only fleeting remembrances of pretty emo boys, glitter and lube.
And so long as there were also condoms? Many of us are just totally okay with this.

I feel dirty.

I love this fandom.


Cass - May 24, 2007 7:59:07 pm PDT #3856 of 10436
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

NOOOO THEY BE STEALIN' MY WRONG!
You wrote Kissenger. You used up all of your wrong already.

Which is sad.


Lee - May 24, 2007 8:03:01 pm PDT #3857 of 10436
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I think Dobby shows it's not all gone


P.M. Marc - May 24, 2007 8:04:16 pm PDT #3858 of 10436
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

You wrote Kissenger. You used up all of your wrong already.

I SO DID NOT!!!

I like, wrote BUCKETS of wrong after that! BUCKETS! I've been doing an inventory of what I've written, and you bet your sweet behind I've got wrong.

Don't forget, I did that Thatcher femslash remix long after the Kissy. And the Newt/Bill WIP. And the other Kissy story that I lost, where it was Kissy and that one dude--Robert Evans. DO NOT DOUBT MY COMMITMENT TO SPARKLE MOTION, DAMN IT!!!!

Yes, fine. I'm still disturbed by how non-wrong my SPN stuff tends to be. It broke my porn muscle, damn it.


P.M. Marc - May 24, 2007 8:05:43 pm PDT #3859 of 10436
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I will point out, however, that I merely JOKE about Dobby.

Were I the me that once I was, you'd have already seen epic posted Dobby, right down to the bit with the skunk suit, and the button, and possibly even the Harry Potter sock joke.

And you'd be shaking your head at me, like you did over the Snydersex.