Writer’s Glee

You know what the advantage is of having a one-woman fandom? There’s nobody that’ll tell you what you can or can’t do. So, if I want to let out my inner romantic, or embrace every bad!fic trope there is, and write about it, I can! No concerns about what readers might think, or if it fits with anyone else’s interpretation of canon, or if there are ‘isms I should worry about, there’s just fic.

And you know what? Writing exactly what you want is great fun!

Of course, it also means that I have spent my entire weeklong holiday not working on what I’d planned to work on, like OTW translations, or finally addressing the Dark Angel AU beta notes, or finishing my John & Bobby fic, or writing any of the half dozen other Supernatural stories on the list. But I did write two ficlets and nearly 15,000 words of fixit fic, including some 2,500 words of slow smut, so I do feel quite accomplished.

OTPs, shippiness and UST–or lack thereof

[info]tanaquisga floated an interesting theory yesterday about my new-found obsession with The Kill Point and the desire to write a shippy bad!fic AU where the guy(s) get the girl(s) and escape off into the sunset(*) as opposed to the decidedly unsatisfactory canonical ending: I’m jonesing for romance!

Now, I have to say that Supernatural, despite all its awesomeness, is indeed rather light on UST and ’ships—at least for those of us who watch without slash goggles. Thus, after several years of me obsessing over Supernatural, she may very well have a point.

So, thoughts? Is it possible to suffer from lack of UST? Ship malnutrition? Does having favorite pairings advance your viewing pleasure?

(*) It’s also not entirely unlikely I will go and write that, seeing I solved a major plot hurdle last night while taking a leisurely bath (which is when the muses pounce…). All I need now is some sort of ending, because off into the sunset is not it!

Fic announcement: The Kill Point

Fandom: The Kill Point
Title: Dark Side Of The Moon
Rating: Teen
Characters: Jake “Mr. Wolf” Mendez
Warnings: Angst
Word count: 1,000
Summary: While he waits for Horst Cali to arrive and learn about the disgraceful end game now set in motion, Jake Mendez reflects on the events that brought him to this point.

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Ri-ight. Because I really needed yet another fandom. *insert much rolling of eyes here*

But what can you do when the muses latch on to a show where the characters speak to you and the canon leaves a) something to be desired in the way it ends and b) lots of leeway for interpretation and missing scenes and sequels and prequels? At least this isn’t the bad!fic AU the muse originally demanded…

Currently listed in my singles archive, but I suspect I’ll need a separate setup soon. *sigh*

Fic Announcement: Supernatural SpookMe fic

Fandom: Supernatural
Title: The Truth Is Out There
Rating: General
Characters: John, Dean, Sam
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Word count: 3,500
Summary: Livestock has gone missing in New Mexico for some time. When people start disappearing as well, John Winchester decides it’s time to take a closer look. Sammy has a theory of his own about the culprits, but nobody believes him. Until he takes matters into his own hands, and his first hunt nearly becomes his last….

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This was written for the [info]spook_me ficathon, with the prompts space monster, Village of the Damned and Bloody Pit of Horror. It was a hard story to write, and for the longest time I didn’t think I would make the deadline at all.

First, there was no inspiration whatsoever. None of the prompts sparked, and I really didn’t see how I could make those prompts come together (fortunately, spook_me is a laid-back challenge where only one prompt was required so I gave up on the idea of using all three rather quickly). Then, I wanted to do three thousand different things in the same story (hint at Sam’s powers; explain his fear of clowns; have real aliens; have a really scary space monster with horns and claws).

The only thing that was clear from early on was that I wanted to have a wee!Sammy. Don’t ask why; it was just what the story wanted!

When the first draft was done, I really hated it. I had changed tack several times during the writing, and it was a mess. Fortunately, [info]tanaquispn convinced me to let her read it, and then convinced me that it wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought. With renewed vigor and after a few days’ leaving it be, I went back with scalpel and glue, and the second draft showed a much more coherent story than it had seemed before.

I was on to something! After that, it was merely a matter of finetuning: dotting the i’s and crossing the t’s and putting the finishing touches on it before sending it back to [info]tanaquispn for her red pen special–which she delivered beautifully :) And lo and behold, I had a story on the eve of the deadline.

Fic announcement: Stargate Atlantis

Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Title: If It Looks Like A Duck
Rating: Teen
Characters: Jennifer Keller, Ronon Dex
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Word count: 987
Summary: If it looks like a duck and quacks like a duck, it probably is a duck. Or is it? Jennifer gets a package from Earth. And Ronon gets confused.

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*Sighs* Tanaqui has finally managed it: corrupting me enough that I did write another Stargate Atlantis fic. So that now I have two (plus a crossover drabble) published, and it requires a whole archive of its own.

Anyway, blame for this story also goes to Juno, who once again pointed out silly adult toys that one can buy on line.

Belated fic announcement: Supernatural

Fandom: Supernatural
Title: The Spa Experience
Rating: Adult
Characters: Dean/OFC
Warnings: Smut
Spoilers: None
Word count: 3,100
Summary: Hunting a black dog on a cold, wet night is not Dean’s idea of fun. But every once in a while, the perks of the job more than make up for the drawbacks.

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Oopst, I totally forgot to announce last week that I posted this!

This story was inspired by the smudgy look of a newly crawled-out-of-his-grave Dean in Supernatural 4.01, Lazarus Rising. Tanaqui and I agreed that a filthy Dean still looked pretty damn good. And then one thing led to another. Like imagining more dirty!Dean. With hot showers, and back washing… And smut.

Fic announcement (and ficathon reminder)

Fandom: Supernatural
Title: (What It Feels Like) For A Girl
Rating: Teen
Characters: Dean/OFC, Sam
Warnings: Gratuitous use of brand names
Spoilers: None
Word count: 1,250
Summary: With the right incentive, even Dean will have a use for iPods.

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Basically, I blame [info]juno_magic for this one, even if she didn’t intend to spawn plot bunnies. But she pointed out this page (warning: NWS!) while my muse was in naughty!Dean mode. And then there was that scene with Dean and Sam’s iPod in 401… and one thing just led to another.

o0o

And don’t forget: the deadline for submitting prompts to [info]3some_ficfest is this Tuesday, September 30. We have some awesome suggestions for threesomes in various fandoms already, but since there can never be enough plot bunnies, we could do with some more! Leave your prompts here.

Multifandom Threesome Ficathon

Putting [info]tanaquispn and me together in an online chatroom is a dangerous undertaking… Not only does  it sometimes lead to odd (but awesome!) fic, now it’s even resulted in a Threesome Fic Fest!

[info]3some_ficfest is a multi-fandom, prompt-based challenge to provide fandom (and the world at large) with some great threesome fic. Whatever mix of gender, species and fictional universe gets you going, it’s welcome as long it comes in triplicate (except for RPS/RPF).

Full rules and FAQ are here.

So, go forth and prompt! No sign-ups needed, no hard deadlines, just fun, fic, and threesomes.

Also, feel free to pimp the community in your own journal, or wherever you think people would be interested. We even have some stealable icons you can use, right here.

We’re hoping for lots and lots of amazing stories about those hot, cool threesomes. Because the more, the merrier, and you know what they say: All Good Things Come In Threes :D

Fic announcement: kamikazeremix fic

Fandom: Supernatural
Title: Two Odd Ducks
Rating: General
Characters: Sam, Dean, OMC
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Word count: 1,900
Summary: Ever since they first arrived at the monastery, something about Father Parelli and Father Jerrod had been a little off.

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 Yay, the [info]kamikazeremix fics have been revealed! So I can finally post mine in my archive and point you to it. The story I was assigned hinged heavily on the Sam/Dean slash element, with the actual case only hinted at. There were several directions I could have taken this: work out the case fic elements—either what happened before, or during the original story—, write an epilogue type story from Sam’s POV including hard slash, or re-tell from another POV than the original.

After some debating and toying with those ideas, I started leaning toward an outsider POV story, something I’ve been wanting to do for a while. But what really cinched it was this:

“Father Parelli kept fingering his collar as if it didn’t fit well and chafed him, while Father Jerrod jumped every time someone addressed him by name, giving the speaker a startled, guilty look, like he expected God to strike him down any second over some perceived sin.”

Once I had that, I had my angle. The rest was just juggling timelines and details, and far more researching of Catholic Mass than ever made it into the story.

First lines meme

Amended, originally from [info]juno_magic

Post the first line from your 25 most recent fanfics and try to find a pattern.

I’m changing this somewhat, since I fear my 25 most recent fics are just about all set in the Supernatural ‘verse, so there’s your pattern right there. Kinda boring. However, since this is my tenth year of writing fanfic (if I didn’t miscalculate), I’ll pick two stories from each year, and give you first lines for that. And because last lines are as telling as first, I’ll give you those as well.

From 1999:

- “The first thing I noticed, was the sound they made.”
- “I wanted to know who she really was. I tried to ask.“Who… are…””

Read story.

- “He jerked awake with a start.”
- ““I’m sorry, Adair,” he said softly and stared off over her shoulder. Only the sun witnessed the cold grin of satisfaction that played around his lips…”

Read story.

From 2000:

- “Nervously Devon smoothed the wide, bulky skirts of her dress. The fabric was soft and velvety beneath her hands.”
- “Thank God, she thought and shuddered. Beside her, Uly shifted restlessly on his cot but didn’t wake.”

Read story.

- “One by one his brothers had died.”
- “They were never seen again.”

Read story.

From 2001:

- “Phoebe’s eyes flashed with indignation. She placed her hands on her hips and gave Cole a look that would have withered the Source himself.”
- “They would find a way. They always did.”

Read story.

- “John slid into his seat beside Sam as quietly as he could. He was late.”
- “Overhead, the clouds parted and tiny stars twinkled.”

Read story.

From 2002:

- “The door closed behind him with a soft click. Alec stood motionless for a long moment.”
- “Slouched deep within his jacket to hide from the rain, Alec began to walk in the direction of Terminal City.”

Read story.

- “Poof! The vampire exploded in a satisfactory cloud of dust. Spike straightened and wiped the particles from his fingers.”
- “She turned off the light and climbed beneath the covers. Just another day on the Hellmouth.”

Read story.

From 2003:

- “Brennan rolled onto his side, kicking his legs at the sheet, which tangled around his feet and refused to let go.”
- “Adam made a mental note to talk to Emma later, though. But that was before he found out that Gabriel Ashlocke had been set free and urgent matters demanded the team’s attention.”

Read story.

- ““Why didn’t you ask her the other question?””
- ““Right. The other question…” He gulped, lifted his head and met her gaze head-on. “Billie, really… Wilhelmina?””

Read story.

From 2004:

- “An ill wind blew from the north, across the plains of Rohan. Upon its cold wings, it carried the scent of snow from the Misty Mountains.”
- “After all, she was the Lady of Rohan, and she would do her duty, whether it offered renown or no.”

Read story.

- “Strong hands held him down.”
- “The dream would continue to haunt him. The dream that was real.”

Read story.

From 2005:

- “Lindsey tried not to cringe when the performer on the stage struck another false chord.”
- “Lindsey shook the proffered hand, unwittingly signing away his very soul with the gesture. By the time he found out, it was too late.”

Read story.

- “”I ask only for the strength to defend my people!” All he desired was to protect Gondor, why did Frodo refuse to understand that?”
- “Alone in eternal darkness, Boromir hearkened the world false pride had wrought.”

Read story.

From 2006:

- “Alec sauntered into command. Up on the landing, Luke and an X4 named Brent were manning the screens, watching the numerous newscasts for anything that might involve transgenics and monitoring the Sector Police channels.”
- “Perhaps, if the truth, the whole truth, about Manticore came out, they could convince the American people that the transgenics weren’t the enemy after all. They just might win enough hearts and minds, one sheriff at the time, to have a chance at life.”

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- “Not married in the traditional sense—what the hell was that supposed to mean?”
- “Yet, even as she walked to the door to tell Katie she was ready to see her next patient, a tiny voice continued to murmur in the back of her mind: Michael doesn’t belong here.”

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From 2007:

- “Boromir reined in his horse and poured some water from his water skin onto a kerchief. He wiped the sodden cloth across his brow but it did little to cool his skin.”
- “Boromir grinned. “Lead the way, lieutenant.””

Read story.

- ““I swear, Sam, there’s some evil creature hiding in that basement.””
- “And sometimes, normal was really easy.”

Read story.

From 2008:

- “The first time it happened, Sam didn’t think much of it—other than to worry there was something really, really wrong with his head.”
- “He leaned his head against the seat, closing his eyes against the cool wind that streamed in through the window, and drifted off to sleep…”

Read story.

- “As John strode away, he heard Ronon break the heavy silence he left in his wake with a soft “Congratulations”.”
- “But he’d be damned if he’d change his mind. There was no way he’d let Teyla or her unborn child come to harm under his command.”

Read story.

Whew! That was quite a lot of fic to go through. I picked the stories rather randomly, but did try to cram in as many of my fandoms as I could. Can you guess them all?