Half my XF links seem to be defunct. I'm so sad.
It's just me and my DVDs now. And the awesome and slightly scary memories of my fellow obsessives.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
This thread is for fanfic recs, links, and discussion, but not for actual posting of fanfic.
Half my XF links seem to be defunct. I'm so sad.
It's just me and my DVDs now. And the awesome and slightly scary memories of my fellow obsessives.
Wow! It's the story of the picture that broke me. All hail Nestra.
back to Vonnie's rec page to read sa and Shrift
So I have just discovered that, while there is pretty much NO Logan/Magneto slash, there is lots and lots of lovely tales that one can spend far too much time reading instead. Sigh.
I'm keeping my faith in the fact that there must be Wolvie/Magneto out there somewhere. Because an angry guy with a metal skeleton paired with a cool smart toppy guy who can mess with magnetic fields? Pure. Kink.
Because an angry guy with a metal skeleton paired with a cool smart toppy guy who can mess with magnetic fields? Pure. Kink.
t swoon The idea gives me chills. In a good way.
I'm keeping my faith in the fact that there must be Wolvie/Magneto out there somewhere.
Believe me, I'm asking around. And by asking around, that means pleading with several hundred (possibly thousand) people.
mumblemumble...
Random request which I can't believe I'm asking but...
Any good Buffy/Wes recs? Or, you know, anything out there that a: doesn't suck ass and b: I didn't write?
PMM, I love your Buffy/Wes. Lovelovelove. But I suspect anyone else's will fall short. We want to spread the word & get other people on the B/W bandwagon.
...also? I really, really want to read that hypothetical Magneto/Wolverine fic now. REALLY.
After spending the day reading way too much Rogue/Logan, I am tempted to start writing fic. But y'all scare me because you're goooood at it. I'm gonna be like Emily Dickinson and leave behind a computer full of writing when I die.
I'm gonna be like Emily Dickinson and leave behind a computer full of writing when I die.
As long as we can't sing it all to the tune of "the Yellow Rose of Texas."