Because Dana said I had to post a link.
I present for your zombie reading pleasure, my response to the Brain-Eating Good challenge: Big Damn Zombies, Sir.
The fandom is Firefly. The rating is PG-13 for language and things gross and creepifying.
Brrraaaaiiiiiiinnnnsss... go on and eat some!
Bwah! Thank you, shrift. That improved my day considerably.
That was fun! Thanks Shrift.
That possibly improved my entire month!
Perfect, shrift. Made me miss Cap and the crew it read so true to character. Plus, funny!
Shrift, that was great-- thanks for posting it, and for writing it for that matter.
Has fic ever seen a more perfect line than ... Now it is just me and Roy Orbison and the cling-film. I think not.
Thank you kindly. Glad y'all liked it. I certainly had an obscene amount of fun writing it, not to mention researching the Mandarin insults and monkey-brain-eating.
Plus, I've been walking around saying "Zombified!" all week, AIFG!
When a Strawberry is Pushed into a Mountain, by Thamiris (SV, NC-17). Stuff like this is the reason I got into SV fandom in the first place. It's hot, it's beautiful, it's about poetry, and it hits every single kink button I own. Also, I really shouldn't be reading it at work.
Wrod! In fact I was just coming over here to pimp it too. First piece of SV I've read in months, but - sheesh. St Sebastian. Poetry being written on skin. Strawberries. Hands being bound. Classic Clexian goodness. Plus Chloe getting a cool future and embracing her inner dyke. What's not to love?