I just want a really good-calibre writer to indulge this 'ship. Is that so very much to ask?

I dunno. I just put out a call for Gavin/Lilah.

cereal:

Steph reminded me that she thought Circatrix (Te & co) had some Willow/Dru moments, but I read it so long ago I can't remember any specifics; and I can't get Circatrix: Willow to load.

It's second only to Spike/Chole/Dru, of my favored 'ships, in terms of improbability, I think. But, damn, it could be so good.

See, I'm just so Spiked out, that as lovely as that seems in theory, I doubt I could stomach it.

See, I'm just so Spiked out,

I totally understand what you mean.

It's just an idea, though, that came into my head last year about mid-season, I think, and would not the fuck leave. I got all this sensory detail that say I AM FOR THE S/C/D STORY. and it's still sitting there, unused, looking vaugely forlon.

Watched the first disk of FotR with the cast commentary. My god, Elijah Wood, that gorgeous, gorgeous boy. I'm a dirty old lady, I am. Listening to the hobbits all giggling together, then Orlando Bloom being all giddy, makes me want to go back and read "Sabotage" again. Very carefully.

Steph reminded me that she thought Circatrix (Te & co) had some Willow/Dru moments, but I read it so long ago I can't remember any specifics; and I can't get Circatrix: Willow to load.

It was less explicit and more implied, IIRC. And I don't think it was in the Cicatrix:Willow bit (which is a small epilogue-y bit, I think), but in the main story.

Anybody wanna line up (not you, shrift) to cast an eye over an utterly floofy and silly Sports Night piece? I hope to be finished with it real soon, and I'd need a near-immediate turnaround, since the goal is to get it posted today.

*g*

Connie, my non-fic-reading friend was suborned into reading Thamiris's Sixty Miles an Hour and Calico's Sabotage. She'd read the first half of the latter when I was down at her place over New Year, and this coloured her perception of the FotR DVD considerably.

Weirdly, I'm sticking to my cognitive dissonance thing and not looking upon the actors as being connected to the story. 'Cause then I'd be terribly embarrassed for them. (Although the sight of Dom and Billy wrestling and riding one another and one biting the other one in the dangly bits did rather make my jaw drop, in an Oh-my-God-the-Slasher -Will-Like-THIS kind of way. Bless them.)

Have to say, though, that Elijah is cute like a thing that is cute. As is Billy Boyd. And Orlando.

...Yeah. Okay.

Dana--too late for me to line up?

I'd be honored to give it a once-over, if you like. I am the opposite of busy.