So. I have now committed fic. Feels weird. I kind of want to keep writing the adventures of the older Dawn and Xander, but it all seems... strange. I'm used to finishing a piec eof writing and then... I don't know... doing somethign with it. In some ways, just fiddling with something, posting it and moving on feels kind of liberating. All very odd.
Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
victor infante - Jun 25, 2003 2:39:18 pm PDT #4564 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
P.M. Marc - Jun 25, 2003 3:01:56 pm PDT #4565 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Victor, if you ever need a spot to archive that...
Or any other fic you may commit...
deborah grabien - Jun 25, 2003 3:03:50 pm PDT #4566 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Victor, are you saying this is the first piece of fic you've done?
No way.
victor infante - Jun 25, 2003 3:13:17 pm PDT #4567 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
Victor, are you saying this is the first piece of fic you've done?
Well, aside from that short Clem piece the other day, yeah. I mean, I've written a bunch of short stories, a couple screenplays and a handful of TV Spec scripts, so it's not COMPELTELY alien, but yeah, that would be the first.
And Plei, if you WANT to archive it, it's all yours. Gracias.
P.M. Marc - Jun 25, 2003 3:33:26 pm PDT #4568 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Victor, do you have it all in one place, or would I have to snag it here?
victor infante - Jun 25, 2003 3:34:49 pm PDT #4569 of 10001
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.
I have it at home, but it doesn't have the edits I made here. I can sort it out for you later.
P.M. Marc - Jun 25, 2003 3:35:53 pm PDT #4570 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
No hurry. I'm just coding at the moment, cheerfully updating sites while I cook the roast.
Elena - Jun 25, 2003 3:47:23 pm PDT #4571 of 10001
Thanks for all the fish.
Victor - oh, man, you're wonderful. I adore your Xander and Dawn and you sent chills up my spine.
Clem had only just noticed the duster. He wondered briefly how it had survived, and then put it down to some sort of after-death Darwinism. Survival of the fittest, and all that.
Oh, damn, that's lovely, Am.
sj - Jun 25, 2003 6:23:54 pm PDT #4572 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I kind of want to keep writing the adventures of the older Dawn and Xander
Please do. Loved it. I especially enjoyed how time is irrelavant to the First, and how you connected Angel to everything.
deborah grabien - Jun 25, 2003 7:14:11 pm PDT #4573 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
(more Clem-Spike, Am, c'monnnnnn....)
Question: my brain is melting in the heat and I want to finish off this stupid thing and I can't remember the name of the cohort Giles found on the floor at the beginning of S7. In London. The one not killed by the Bringers?
Help?