I'm back in DC, I have Internet, I'm horribly behind on emails and comments and the flist and just about everything. Rather than catching up on any of these things, I'm reposting my Yuletide fic, because I'm obsessive about having everything on livejournal.
A bit about the request: I was 80% sure I wouldn't get football slash when I signed up,
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But the fic!! I love it! It feels very...velvety (well this is a poor choice of word but I don't know how to describe it; like the feeling you get when you eat something really good and you just revel in the sweet aftertaste it leaves in your mouth? Well the fic flows in such a way that it evokes a similar feeling in the aftermath.)
And even better because my knowledge of the Uruguayan NT is summed up by Diego Forlan and Eduardo Galeano's writings. So it was a nice insight into the dynamics of the players involved!
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eeee, thank you so much! :) Writing this was a chance to find out a lot more about the players who play in the smaller European leagues or outside Europe entirely. I'm particularly fond of Jorge Fucile now, as I believe the fic makes obvious. *g* Though I didn't realize for a surprisingly long time, that, well:
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Now I must compulsively Google and learn everything I can about Jorge Fucile. *Opens Google tab*
Also today I went ahead and gave into fannish temptations and got not one but FOUR Raul/Mori icons.
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OMG, if I weren't already crushing on this NT so badly, I definitely would be doing so now, after having read this fic. The camaraderie between them is just fantastic, and you wrote them so incredibly well, mixing all those events that actually happened (like the smiley face on the tactics board, OMG, how I died laughing when I saw that!) with the fictional parts, and... ah, this is just amazing, I love it so so much, I can't even say how much because there are no words in any language I know that could express this. :D
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This was such a delightful comment to read - I want to clutch it to my chest forever! omg, the moment I saw the tactics board was when I knew I was in love with them. (My other favorite, ahem, tactical formation is this one from the Scotland vs Sweden friendly earlier this year.)
Just in case you haven't read it already (because as far as I know it hasn't been posted to LiveJournal anywhere), the person for whom I wrote this fic ended up herself writing an adorable Uruguay NT story in the same exchange - it's called freedom we shall also shout and I highly recommend it. :) (And the number of shared themes between our two stories is coincidental and hilarious ( ... )
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Oh, I actually do like the fact that you translated the anthem here because the original, especially with the orientales, might have distracted people from the actual story, and that would have been a shame.
HAHAHAHAHAHA, trust the Scots to be fucking awesome yet again. XDD I love it when the players occasionally make time for a bit of fun and silliness. :D
I haven't seen that other fic yet, so thanks for the link, I'll check it out as soon as possible! :) And I didn't notice you'd started subscribing to my journal either! I'm a bit made of fail recently always, actually. *LOL* So thanks for telling me that as well, and welcome to my journal, I hope you'll enjoy it and I'm looking forward to discussing stuff with you! :)
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In case you haven't seen them yet, Yuletide resulted in a couple other Uruguay NT fics, too - here and here, the second being Forlan/Suarez. :)
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It's late-at-night-brain-fry-time again so this comment won't capture even 5% of what I want to say but !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
this captures them exactly how I remember them, playful and lighthearted and adorkable and yet with this indomitable spirit, with garra charrúa, oh, this is beautiful.
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