It might even need massaging... (Seriously, I have a couple things I'm so close with that I can't see where they went wrong...Adena Watson fiction. Maybe you could help me see if I can fix them or just pray to do better. Thanks.) I used to think I couldn't commit to finishing without external rewards. Nah. The chemistry's off, that's all.
Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
Sure. Send 'em along: sf_deb@yahoo.com. Love to help, if possible.
Insent. You know, they're right, this is a lot more fun with another person.(/Munch...right, who's kidding who, now...but I need to make the effort, at least)
hmmm. erika, nothing's shown up.
Stupid yahoo bastards. Maybe it's me. Is there a space in your address or anything?
nope. try again?
edit: it's an underscore: sf underscore deb at yahoo .com)
This is so weird. It did not show up in my sent either. It's like it didn't exist. Conspiracy of silence?No, I'm a dumbass who attached the file but neglected to click "Send". I think I got it now.
hehe. I'm in mid-workout, but will let you know when it shows up, OK?
edit: safe and sound in my inbox.
HELP.
Which hand is Lindsey's evil one? Right or left? Doing a drabble challenge.
Deb, I believe it's his right hand.
Or, let's try this...
When he's playing guitar at Caritas, and you look at him from behind, his normal hand is doing the chords and evil hand is strumming.
(Yes. Have no clue about guitars.)