You people hear voices? Are you insane? If so, why aren't more of you writing Dru?
I'm trying to get Paul to read my stuff. I really want his input on Sunrise, but it seems I shot myself in the foot with the self-mocking references to staying home and writing gay porn.
I'm actually quite miffed that he won't read my stuff, damn him.
Thessaly will read my fan fic, but not as serialized here. She wants to wait until it's all done and read it at once.
Which, considering the length of the current one, might be awhile. (Actually, not true. I can see the end in sight.)
Coffee, Doughnuts and Marlboro Reds.
You people hear voices? Are you insane? If so, why aren't more of you writing Dru?
Dru is hard to write. Very intimidating. Yet strangely, also kind of liberating.
Y'know, Victor, you could do some serious justice to my OTP...
(wonders if I can find the orbital mind control lasers to point Victorward.)
Y'know, Victor, you could do some serious justice to my OTP...
W/B? Or have we migrated to Spred (and I gave you a glimmer of Spred this story!)
I'd have to think about it.
I *met* my girlfriend through fandom and I know that therefore this isn't helpful to your discussion at all but
god
how fucking great is it to be able to say that!
Ahem.
She reads what I've written and vice versa, but we don't actually line-edit for one another, because we have some different ideas about writing. It's neat, but it ended up keeping us from doing more than skeletonizing the Connor/Angel epic we were planning.
Spred is my "neat idea! funny portmanteau!" P, but my OTP remains the same as ever.
RL, is that Connor/Angel as in ... Connor/Angel? Because that pairing would set off my squick meter.
Patrick knows what I'm writing, and I've shown him some of my drabbles, but he's not super-motivated to read fanfic. I'll probably show him the Slayer!Willow thingie when it's done -- we talked about it on Wednesday.
RL, is that Connor/Angel as in ... Connor/Angel? Because that pairing would set off my squick meter.
Consider yourself squicked, Lyra.
(A not-AU AU in which Connor was not exactly Angel's son, but.)
I hear voices all the time. Sometimes my whole world resembles a "Blade-Runner"-esque adventure with appropriate voice overs.
I totally believe Xander being lost and scared of all this. He's lost all of his friends to the vampire/Slaying thing, even if Willow is still alive. I'm trying desperately not to fic the fic by thinking, "Let's see, Xander's all by himself, he could fall into inadvisable company and then wackiness could ensue."
Hubby does not get to read my fic. He's stopped asking, because I firmly told him no. Why don't I let him read it? Because he "knows" that there is nothing I can that he can't make better somehow, if he just looks hard enough. Honestly, I can't stir a pot of soup without him coming over and saying, "You know, if you stir in a figure 8 it'll work better, here, let me show you." He's very much in the "You got an A? Why not an A+?" school of critique. Also, I don't want him that far into my brain. Yeah, I love him, but he thinks it's a sign of relationship breakdown if we don't have the same dish for dinner. It's not as romantic as you think, having a man who wants to know every bit of you, inside and out. Plus, the guy/guy stuff freaks him out.
sorry, didn't mean to make this a hubby analysis.